3 Years Later...

Ponyville District Cemetery

8 AM

"Thirteen years today." Rainbow Dash said to herself, standing over a gravestone and a small bouquet of flowers in her hands. "I'm so sorry, for everything. If it wasn't for me, you might of made it. Or you might have not. But, you've heard all of this before. And saying it, doesn't magically bring you back. So, I hope you're happy, wherever you ended up." She sighed to herself, setting the flowers in front of the grave before hearing slowly approaching footsteps. "Dammit." She sighed before turning around, and seeing the spitting image of unemployment; complete with stubble and teal yoga pants. "Hello Zephyr."

"Well, if it isn't Rainbow Dash?" Zephyr said as he continued to walk closer, his hands in his windbreaker. "So, what brings you out this beautiful summer morning? Was it to see me?" She dry-heaved as she looked him eye, disgust displayed clearly on her face. "Well, in any case, I figured that I might as well show you something you might have missed." He pulled out a small wad of paper, and tossed it at her. She caught it and unwrapped it, and her look of disgust quickly changed to surprise.

"Th-this has to be some sort of joke right?" She stammered, staring at the paper. "I mean, there's just no way this is possible!"

"Believe it Dash. Freddy Fazpony is back in business, and are not only looking for the next night guard of the week, but are paying less for the job." He replied with a smug grin.

"Seriously! Even after Pinkie tried to burn it to the ground, and pretty much succeeded, someone had the bright idea to reopen this place!?"

"Hey, I'm just the messenger, and you know what they say about them and guns." He said as he turned to walk away. "Though, if I can just say one thing. I may not've known much about your friend, Pinkie. Though I'm gonna take a wild shot in the dark and say she wouldn't have burnt down a pizza place without a good reason." Rainbow stopped and thought for a moment. He made a good point. Pinkie likely wouldn't have gone out the way she did unless she felt like it was completely necessary. She wanted the place to stay down, made sure no one could or would want to bring the name of Freddy Fazpony back into the public eye. But someone did.

"Alright Zephyr. I'll look into this." She said, shoving the wad of paper into her back pocket before beginning to walk away. "Oh wait. Nearly forgot." She walked back over to the unshaven man, now mirroring his smug smirk before suddenly punching him in the nose. He fell on his back, clutching his nose. "And, that's my other tradition out of the way." She said smugly, smiling as she looked down on him. "Seriously man, it's been 13 years. You should be expecting this." And with that she walked off, now knowing what she needed to do.

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Night 2: The New and Improved Freddy Fazpony's Pizzeria

11:58 PM

Rainbow Dash waltzed into the restaurant, an aluminum bat over her shoulder and security top hat on her head. She had spent the night before memorizing the layout of the place, and trying to come up with a plan. Sadly that plan ended up being "beat everything mechanical in the pizzeria with a baseball bat". Not the most fool proof plan, but it was all she had. As she passed the main stage, she took a look at the were all plastic, bright and had rosy cheeks. Toys, they had been called in the marketing. She shrugged and kept moving, knowing that they wouldn't look like that for long.

She entered her office in the back of the restaurant, putting her feet up on the desk in front of her and letting a floodlight illuminate the long hallway in front of her. "Now we play the waiting game. Shouldn't take long." She said to herself, glancing at the alarm clock next to her.

12 AM

"Here we go." She said, switching off her monitor and sitting almost completely still in the complete silence. It took a good five minutes before the new Bonnie slithered out of the vents and began slowly walking towards her.

"Oh hey." Rainbow said to the robot bunny-pony. "You know, I had a friend named Pinkie who used to work here. She tried to burn this place to the ground. Now, I don't think she was trying to destroy the building, but she was trying to destroy you guys. Well, since she can't be here, I figured that I would finish the job for her."

The robot screeched in her face, pouncing on her and sending her to the ground. They landed with a thud, and the young woman swore she felt a rib break. "Get off me!" She yelled, trying her best to force the robot off of her. With one loud grunt, the robot was on its side and trying to get back up. She panted, grabbing the bat and beginning to bash Bonnie's head in, every hit leaving a crack in the head. "Die!" She repeated with every hit, a deranged smile spreading across her face.

She panted as most of the plastic coating of the head rested on the floor, leaving the lifeless eyes and bare skull to rest. "One… down…" She panted, walking out into the pitch-black main hallway and banging her bat against the wall. "Hello!? Is anyone there!?" She called out, seeing the shadow of another robot in the hallway connecting the main area to the main hallway. She moved quietly as she approached it, seeing the chicken-pony's colors in the limited light. Once she was close enough, she swung, the bat getting a solid hit and knocking Chica into the wall. It screeched before getting hit again and shutting off. She panted a few times before entering the game area.

The game area was nothing special, a few arcade machines and a plastic colt with a balloon in his mouth advertising balloons. She kept walking until she heard a faint, high-pitched "hello". She turned her head to the colt.

"You should have kept your mouth shut." She said, approaching the plastic pony before delivering a swift blow to its head, causing it to fall over. She nodded to herself before heading deeper into the large room.

She stared at the stage, noting that there was only one animatronic still there; Freddy. "Oh well," She said to herself before beginning to beat the bear-pony's head in. After the first hit it started screeching, and didn't stop for another 6 hits. "There we go." She said with a sigh, hearing a loud static coming from the prize corner. "Oh for god sake." She sighed. Looking at the ceiling, seeing a bare exoskeleton with a white head and second, bare head.

"Get down from there!" Rainbow yelled, poking the animatronic with her bat the way someone would use a broom on a cat. It bit the bat and refused to let go, "Gotcha!" She yanked her bat down, the robot dropping with it and releasing its grip on the blunt object. She panted as she began whacking the robot's head, breaking through in just three swings.

She panted and sat on the stage. "That's… all of them." She said to herself, before the tune of "Pop Goes The Weasel" filled the room."What's going on?" She asked herself, fear tinting her voice as she saw lanky black pony with a white mask creep out of the Prize Corner's giant box. "Well come on! I got some for you too!" She stood up, bat still in hand as the puppet ran at her. Mere inches away, the puppet leapt towards her and she swung, the bat seeming to go through it. Rainbow didn't get the chance to swing again.

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6:10 AM

As the day manager unlocked the front door, she walked in, barely taking five steps before seeing that someone was dead on the stage. "Sh*t!" She cried out, moving closer to see a pale Rainbow Dash, the bat still in her open hand. She ran to the nearby landline. "Hello!? 9-1-1! There is a dead woman in the restaurant!"

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Fazpony's Scrapped

After being opened a mere week, Freddy Fazpony's will have to close it's doors for potentially the final time. According to Police reports, 20 year old Night Guard, Rainbow Dash was killed under "mysterious circumstances" after destroying the building's animatronics with an aluminum baseball bat.

When asked what they would do with all the undamaged supplies still inside the restaurant, owners Flim and Flam [Redacted] said "We plan to keep ownership of the building, but everything else will be for sale, even the old animatronics".