"You're telling me those lousy weasels might have a clue to where Pinkie is?!" shouted Applejack.

"And Sonata," chimed in Aria.

"That's what she said," stated Rainbow as she informed everybody else of what Pinkie had told her during their gaming messages.

"My brother had some officers make sure they stayed in town. They should still be in their shop," said Twilight.

"Well, now that that's been taken care of. What do we do now?" asked Sunset.

"We pound those weasels until they give us the information we need!" interrupted Adagio as she pounded her fist into the palm of her other hand to show she meant business.

"Oh dear, that sounds a bit harsh. C-Couldn't we let Twilight's brother handle this?" suggested Fluttershy. The girl hid behind her hair as she didn't want to get physical.

"Pinkie and Sonata are trapped on an island with six of the world's most wanted Poachers. One of which is named Crosshair."

"I hear you, Dash. But what can we do? Realistically?" asked Applejack, as she was the only one in the group not jumping to conclusions and trying to find a simple solution.

"Did you say Crosshair?" asked Fluttershy, her voice threateningly calm.

"Yeah, why?" asked her chromatic-haired childhood friend.

Everyone saw Fluttershy looking like she was looking for blood.

"That animal butcher!" screeched the animal-loving girl as she was different from her usual self.

"Explain, darling?"

"He's hunted animals that are illegal to hunt worldwide!"

"What?" said everyone in unison.

"He disappeared a while back when the police caught up with him. If those brothers know where I'll beat it out of them even if I have to pull out all their teeth!" said the girl, now a demon-possessed.

"Oh, my," said Rarity. The fashionista was taken aback by how her shy friend changed on a dime.

"Fluttershy always gets hot-headed when she hears about an infamous bounty hunter," Rainbow quietly responded.

"Then let's check in with Twilight's brother to see if they found anything," suggested Sunset.

"Girls, let's just go see those weasels now! The longer we wait, the more likely Pinkie and Sonata will die!" exclaimed Rainbow.

"She's right. Let's go see them," sighed Applejack as she hoped Rainbow or any others wouldn't do anything rash.


Meanwhile, Sonata was looking through some binoculars out to sea.

"Anything?" asked Pinkie.

"Nothing. No sign of any islands or anything. Where do you think this island is?" asked Sonata to her companion as she kept on scanning the area.

"Somewhere secret if nobody has ever found this place," responded Pinkie.

"Even so, you think we're in international waters?" asked the former siren.

"Possibly."

"It's bad news if we are."

"Any sign of Crosshair or his friends?" asked the pink-haired teen.

"None. They're probably still putting out the fires we caused," said Sonata as she began to climb down from the tree she was in.

"Then it means we have a bit more time to prepare ourselves," suggested Pinkie.

"We got the ship and beach rigged with traps. Maybe we should try building a signal flare in case of a passing ship," said Sonata as she touched the ground.

"Then let's get started!" exclaimed Pinkie as she was ready to make some fire.

"Right."

Sonata sighed as Pinkie noticed it and saw the expression on the former siren's face.

"You okay?" asked the party-loving teen.

"I'm just homesick, is all," responded Sonata.

"Well, don't worry. We're home soon."

"Thanks, Pinkie. Do you think we'll be able to keep our salvaged stuff?" asked Sonata as she had grown quite fond of the things they built.

"Hopefully," answered the girl with a huge smile.

"Let's get moving," said the former siren as she and Pinkie left to start their fire.