Lyra set up a telescope in a field just outside of Ponyville. Bon Bon was asleep on a picnic blanket a few feet away. "Bon Bon!" Lyra called her friend. "Go away." Bon Bon said. "I've got muffins!" Lyra said in a sing-song voice. Bon Bon groaned. "They're chocolate chip muffins!" Lyra continued. Bon Bon couldn't resist. "Fine..." She finally gave in and grabbed a muffin, looking up at the night sky. "Hold on... What's that?" She said, spotting something among the stars. "What's what?" Lyra asked, looking through the telescope. She found what Bon Bon was looking at. It was a gray pony with a pop tart body, who was flying across the sky with a rainbow trailing behind her. "Wha...?" Lyra said. Suddenly, the flying pony swooped down and stole every last chocolate chip muffin. "Hey!" Bon Bon yelled. "I was eating those!" She sighed. "I'm going back to sleep." Lyra just sat staring at where the pop tart pony had just been. "What... Just... Happened?" She asked.
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Twilight sparkle walked into Pinkie Pie's bedroom, where pinkie was eating cupcakes while reading a cookbook. "So, Pinkie, would you mind telling me why you called me here in such a hurry?" Twilight asked. "Of course, Twilight. I'm afraid to inform you that there have been some murders lately." Twilight gasped. "Murders?" "Yes!" Pinkie responded. "Cakes, pies and muffins, destroyed!" "Oh." Said Twilight. "So we're going to stop it. We'll start by interviewing the ponies this happened to." Pinkie declared. "I'd be happy to help." Said Twilight. "So, who do we interview first?" "Me." Said Pinkie. "You? " "Yes. I saw the cake murderer. Interview me." Twilight sighed. "Okay, Pinkie, what did this destroyer of cakes look like?" "Well..." Said Pinkie, " it was a regular pony, maybe a bit taller, like the size of princess Cadence really. It was covered in long brown fur, so much I couldn't see a cutie mark, if it even had one. Oh! And the hooves were huge!" Twilight paused a moment to consider if Pinkie was actually serious, then burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Pinkie asked. "You can't be serious, can you?" Twilight asked. "Why wouldn't I be?" "Because... Well... That sounds like Bighoof." "So what if it is?" "It's not, Pinkie because Bighoof isn't real." Pinkie shrugged. "He might be." Twilight sighed. "Well, let's go find the ponies we need to interview." Then, changing the subject, "Is that new?" She pointed to a poster with a picture of a pie that read: "I Want To Bake" "Yeah!" Pinkie answered. "I got it at-ahh!" A cupcake interrupted what pinkie was saying as it fell from above her. "What in the world...?" Both Pinkie and Twilight's gaze shifted upward towards dozens of cupcakes stuck to the ceiling. "Pinkie... What have you been doing lately?" Twilight asked. "I've been busy." She answered. "Mm-hmm..."
