The Sheriff was shaking like a blender on high. Hank was coming for him and without the Improbability Drive he was going to die. He looked at the scruffy face of Jesus before pressing the button. In that moment, everything flashed and seemed to twist.

The Sheriff's thoughts were a lot like, This is it. I've doomed us all. At least Hank won't kill me.

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Hank J. Wimbleton looked into the camera lens as it focused on him, knowing that the Sheriff was on the other side. He took a quick look at all his bloody enemies and wondered for only a milisecond how many more were going to die. But he then wondered why there was a bright light and why was he feeling all weird. Then, he blacked out.

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Twilight marveled at the sight of the many falling stars in the sky along with her friends. No pony expected the show to be cut off by a bright light in the middle of the field below them.

"What in tarnashin?" Applejack exclaimed.

"What in the name of Celestia?" Twilight almost cowered as the light encompassed the entire field before them.

This was recorded in Equestrian history as the Night of Blinding Madness.