Indiana Zimmerman and the final smash

>"Anon, I've been prepareing for this for a while now. We're going to have soooo much fun. Well, I know I will."
>She picks you up by the front of your shirt with her mouth
>You feel her warm breath over your whole body, it is humid and sweet
>Your body wrenches as she lifts you up quickly, and takes you to another room, all the blood rushes to your feet and you feel disoriented
>The other room she takes you into is entirely a miniature city
>She walks through the streets, the buildings stretching above her head slightly
>She sets you down in the middle of an intersection
>"Anon, me and Lyra have been working on this for 7 months, the only thing we couldn't do was the lights, and plumbing. This is the most accurate we could make it."
>She gives you a half-lidded stare from 4 stories above
>"You go explore the town while I go get changed."
>As you walk through the streets, everything seemed to be made of textured plastics
>You try one of the doors of the skyscrapers, to your surprise, the door is completely functional, however there is no lightning, so the building is a little dark
>Looking out of the top floor, noting the relative lack of furnishing in the building, you realize that the walls are still painted like the rest of her house
>It's completely uncanny to see the interior of a room where you expect to see the sky and sun
>There outskirts of the town that you could see were hills, the room must've been pretty big, because the countryside around the town extended far enough to make you think that this was a real town
>The door opens once more, you note that it slides open, meaning you won't be able to slip out under the door
>You hear more hooves than would belong to one pony, they make a lot of clopping noise so you couldn't tell how many there were
>You didn't want to be a part of whatever was about to happen, so you hid in the darkness of the building
>"Fudge, why do I need to be wearing this? I feel stupid.
>"Don't worry Lyra, This'll be fun."