a dangerous game

>You checked everywhere.
>Well, everywhere you could think of.
>You are currently in the middle of the everfree forest, and can't figure out the difference in any of the trees or which direction you're going, or even tracks.
>Instead, you find a pop-gun.
>Better than nothing.
>Suddenly, a shuffling noise gets your attention.
>You run towards the sounds of dance.
>It's Applejack.
"Revenge time for droppin me in the forest, bitch."
>As you take aim, she turns towards you and smiles.
>A rustling from the right rustles you
>Its Fluttershy.
"Clever girl."
>You shoot Applejack anyway, bopping her on the bean.
>Fluttershy flips out and whips up her own pop-gun.
>You get bopped.
>Watchin motha fuckas drop.
>"Alright, game's over, Fluttershy wins... Again."
"Twilight, if you wanted to play a game, you could have asked."
>"But then we wouldn't have an excuse to kidnap you in the middle of the night and drop you in the forest and see how you react!"
Fucking Twilight