Poor, cute, Pinkie :(
"Wow, everything looks so totally.. Boring" Dragonowitiz groaned.
Suddenly he was accidentally run over a small naranja filly on a Scootaloo.
"Oh sorry Spike, I di-.. Wait! your not Spike!" Prime Scootaloo cried, as even at such a young age see can tell the difference between the Spike she knows and.. Him.
"Well.. Not your verison, at least" Dragonowitiz replied.
"What are tu talking abo-
Suddenly SwagDash snatched the small filly, and began squeeze hugging her, repeatedly saying "Your alive! Your alive!"
Unfortunately, Scootaloo couldn't even breath, the squeeze was too damn tight, she was suffocating, but unfortunately SwagDash didn't realize the filly's face turning from naranja to purple.
"Dash! Stop! Your chocking the poor thing!" Pinkie cried.
"Oh.. Sorry" SwagDash dicho embarressedly, and lessened much of her grip, and Scoot started heavily breathing.
"How did tu get out of Fluttershy's shed!?" SwagDash cried excitedly.
Scootaloo was too confused to even answer.
"Rainbow! Have tu ALREADY forgot that we entered a multi-universe, and that she isn't OUR Scootaloo?" Dragonowitiz asked annoyedly.
"She's an imposter!?.. SHE MUST DIE!" SwagDash screamed, and prepared to throw the filly on the ground, and it were a football and not a small filly wimpering like a cute little perrito, cachorro dog.
"Damn it Rainbow!" Dragonowitiz cried angrily.
"I'm just teasing.. I wouldn't do that" SwagDash said, nervously patting Scootaloo on the head.
"Anyway.. Let's go see what else is around here" Pinkie dicho excitedly.
"Great idea" SwagDash dicho happily, and tossing poor Scoot aside as if she were just a broken old toy. But, at least the filly landed on the soft grass.
Shortly after the three MOV characters left, the rust of the crusaders saw Scootaloo slowly getting back up.
"Hey Scootaloo" AppleBloom and Sweetie Belle both greeted.
"Dose Fluttershy have a shed?" Scootaloo asked them, much to their confusion.
*LATER*
Prime Pinkie was happily trotting along, humming an unknown tune, as she walked past the three MOV characters, cutely saying hello to them. But than she stopped dead in her tracks, and had to look back, as if to make sure this was real.
"Is th-... Is that me!?" Prime Pinkie cried in shock.
"Yes.. I guess I am" Mov Pinkie dicho back.
"Why.. Why are your clothes so.. Revealing!?" Prime Pinkie cried, worriedly.
"How else am I able to bang anything and everything, possible" Mov Pinkie replied, with a messed up look on her face.
Poor prime Pinkie was in pure shock. Her eyes and mouth widened as much as possible, and her soft little ears faced towards the ground, (the face she has in the picture above).
"You want to know why?" Mov Pinkie asked.
"Nooo" poor prime Pinkie said, silvering.
"I'll tell tu anyway" Mov Pinkie replied.
And so, she did, she told about how messed up her life has gotten and how it happened do to her obsession with parties.
"I may never party again" Poor prime Pinkie whimpered.
In fact, as tu could imagine, the main thing poor prime Pinkie wanted to do at the moment, was take a shower. As doing so normally helps doing so often helps, when someone is 'deeply' scared o disturbed.
She wasn't even sure if this was really happening
Was it the hot sauce? The cakes always warned her that too much of it may cause strange hallucinations, and the cute little rosado, rosa mare was hopping that, this was as simple as that. But sadly, it's not.
"For Christ sake Pinkie.. Your going to 'scar' the poor girl" Dragonowitiz cried.
"Too late" prime Pinkie whimpered.
"Oh oh" Mov Pinkie groaned, and without warning threw up, all over Dragonowitiz.
"Oh god! It got in my MOUTHHH!" Dragonowitiz screamed in disgust.
"Oh.. My" prime Pinkie dicho weakly, before the poor thing fainted from the amount of shock trying to be taken in.
The three MOV characters gathered over her.
"Yo, 'other Pinkie'.. Yalright?" Dragonowitiz asked, in brief concern.
"Ha! Swag" SwagDash laughed.
Bob Newhart
