Chapter 43: Scripted Chapter (Shorts)

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*Soarin walks inside Lance's house and peeks into his bedroom*

Soarin: Psst. Hey Lance?

*Lance drops his book*

Lance: What is it, killer?

*tosses a bag of sandwiches*
*picks it up*

Lance: What?

Soarin: Wanna go out on a picnic? It'll be fun!

Lance: No.

*Soarin frowns*

Soarin: But I already invited Dashie!

Lance: I said n-- Wait, did say Dashie?

Soarin: Well, your loss. Bye!

Lance: Hey! Wait! Damn it Soarin! I thought we were over this!

*runs after him*

*secretly plays spy up on a tree*

Soarin: Hey Rainbow! Glad you could make it!
RD: Thanks Soarin! It's great that I had enough time to get off work.

*uses binoculars*

Lance: I can't hear a word they're saying!

*imitates Soarin's voice*

Lance: Oh look Dashie! What do I have in this basket! Ooh! A sandwich!

*imitates Dashie's voice*

Lance: Ooh! A sandwich! You're the best sandwich maker ever, Soarin!

*groans*

Lance: Get a life ya bastard.

*a mare came out of a carriage and held a gun at Soarin's face.*

Lance: This is.. Interesting. What'll happen next? Mwahahaha.

*gun squirts*

Lance: Aww~ I was expecting something more bloody. Wait, who is this??

*mare hugs Soarin.*

Lance: Damn it! Now I can't hear what they're really saying. Hmm. Can't be a sister. Not a cousin either. Nope, not the mother. Could it possibly mean--

*mares kissed Soarin*

Lance: Yes! At last! He found a life! Wooh!!! Yeah! Soarin's finally got a marefriend!🎶 Uhuh!! Oh yeah! Wooh! Shake it!🎶

*dances*

Lance: But wait.

*stops*

Lance: Who is it?

*mare takes off her hoodie*

*gasps*

Lance: Oh my---

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