Authors note:
The following is non cannon to my current arch or anyone else’s. This is just something I typed up while I wait for my current chapters(s) to finish being edited.

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The sound of heavy bass and the rhythm of techno dance music echo along a series of brightly lit stone walls. As the certain group of mares and blue hedgehog, traverse across a brightly lit dance floors as it’s basked in a series of colors; that appear to dance alone the polished surface.

Applejack lets out a heavy huff as she turns to a certain white unicorn and then begins to climb a set of steal stairs near the dance floor. The others silently follow as the mare stands bewildered over the wheat colored mare’s expression; only quickly after the group as she notices they’ve left her behind. “Oh, don’t be like that; I didn’t know this was one of ‘those types of places.”

Sonic stands near the edge of the steps as the five mares pass, with Rarity dashes up the stairs after them. The blue hedgehog gives the white mare a apologetic shrug as she trots past him as she attempts to catch up with the others.

The wheat colored mare abruptly stops as she and the rest of the group come to a dead end. Glaring at the brightly lit sigh indicating ‘no exit’; the group swings around and attempt to backtrack; only to be stopped by the approaching hedgehog and white unicorn.

“Could you wait for a second?” Rarity demands between gasps as she stands breathing heavily; winded by her attempt to catch up.

“How why in the hay, should we do that?” Applejack snaps as she stairs daggers at the white mare.
Rarity opens he mouth to answer, but is cut off by a certain cyan mare.
“This place is weird and just feels wrong!”

Noticing the eventually bashing from the rest of the group, Sonic steps in and tries to ease some of the tension. “C’mon guys, it wasn’t ‘that’ bad.”
“Ease for you to say!” Applejack retorts. “Everypony down there was bumping into you and making these weird grind movements and such.”

Sonic stares blankly at the mare, as if at a loss for words.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d say you liked that sort of thing.”

A few members of the group turns to the blue hedgehog in response; waiting for a reply.
Twilight notices the ever growing expression of dread on the hedgehog’s face as he put in the spotlight. Spots an empty room a few paces from where there standing.
“Sonics right, were taking this way out of proportion. “ Twilight notions to an empty room with a brightly colored sigh above it. “Since this is the only thing open and have a while till our train arrives. Why don’t we try to make the most of it?”

The remaining mares mutter out various forms of agreement as they enter the mysterious room.
Rarity gives the lavender mare a small smile as she enters the room, while Sonic givers her a thumbs up and notions her to follow.
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After figuring out the bizarre ordering system and purpose of the room, a small assortment of beverages and snacks rest on a small glass table; that sets before a long black couch that runs along most of the wall. Accented by a small table a smaller version sits along the adjacent wall.
Sonic sits at the far end of the large sofa, while Rarity sits next to him. Rainbow Dash plants a seat next to the white unicorn, with Applejack taking a set next to her. Twilight takes the last seat at the end, while Pinkie and Fluttershy sit at the smaller couch.

Rainbow Dash takes a long swing from a glass containing a brightly colored green liquid. “So let me get this straight; you didn’t know this was a dance club?” Rarity shamefully nods. “BAWHAHAHAHA!” The mare lets out an unreserved laugh as she rocks back in her seat; almost spilling in green liquid in her glass.

The other mares roll their eyes at the Pegasus’s remarks. “So moving on,” Twilight begins at she takes a sip from a levitating snifter. “Maybe we should be doing something else; rather then play the blame game.”

“Oh, Oh, I know!” Pinkie Pie shouts as she sets a brightly colored pink beverage and licks the blob of whipped cream from her muzzle. “Let’s play Kings Game.”

The remaining ponies tilts their heads to the sides in confusion, while Sonic lets out a small chuckle as he takes a swing of something light brown from a lowball glass; the ice cubes clank against the sides of the cup. “I’ve heard of this game.”

Everyone turns to the blue hedgehog, prompting the mare to frown at the others actions. “Let me explain it!” Pinkie snaps in a winey tone.

“Alright Pinkie, go ahead.” Twilight says as she notions to the pink mare.

The mare holds a hoof to her mouth and clears her throat before beginning. “Aw hem, there is only rule to Kings Game,” She takes a sip from the frothy pink drink on the table. “The King’s word is absolute!” Pinkie adds with a defining point to the group before her.

“Alright, I’m game.” Applejack says as she takes a swing from a wooden tankard and sets it down on the glass table. “How do you play?”

Pinkie bounces in her seat with a large grin on her face. “Well, it’s kind of like truth or dare, except everyponie draws a number (one being labeled King) and must follow the orders of whoever is the ‘king’.” The mare holds a hoof to her mouth. “But you can’t tell anypony what number you have, until given an order. Shhh”

Twilight lets out a heavy sigh and slouches in her seat. “It’s one of those games.”
Rainbow Dash gives the mare a quick jab with an extended foreleg. “Don’t be such a wet blanket, this could be fun.”

“Exactly!” Pinkie chimes as she bounces in her seat.

“I guess I’ll give it a try, I mean if you guys don’t mind that is.” Fluttershy mutters as she sinks into her seat.

Pinkie blows a raspberry as the mare’s comment. “Of course you can play,” She reaches into her pink fluffy mane and pulls out seven Popsicle sticks. “I made seven of these; hopping everyponie was going to play.”

Fluttershy meekly smiles and returns to a sitting position. Alright, I’m in.”
“You planned this all along didn’t you?” Rainbow Dash comments, with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
The pink mare smirks in response. “Maybe.”
“Great this can only end well.”
The remaining ponies shift nervously in their seats; some even slamming there beverage.

Pinkie Pie grins cheerfully at the last addition and holds the Popsicle sticks between her hooves (with the numbers down) and leans outwards so everyone can grab a stick.

Rarity and Twilight each remove a stick using their magic, while Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy using an extended wing. Applejack attempts to grab one of the sticks with her mouth, but is stopped by a gloved hand; who offers to grab it for her; with Pinkie Pie being last.

The group members that had to move to grab a stick, return to their seats and wait for the king to reveal themselves.
A certain white unicorn lets out a sigh as she glances at what she drew and then turns to the hedgehog besides her. “How bizarre do these things get?”

Sonic shrugs and leans back in his seat. “I never played the game myself; I just know some players tend to get a bit ‘excited’ when playing this.” Rarity sighs and shakes her head.

“So, who’s the king?” Pinkie Pie cheerfully asks as she rocks back and forth in her seat.

Applejack raises a hoof, with the star stick somehow sticking to it.

“This is going to be good.” Rainbow Dash says in a sarcastic tone.

The wheat colored mare gives the Pegasus a dirty look before giving an order.
“Alright, I’m kinda new at this, so try not to get wielded out here.”
“Weird or not, the King’s word is absolute.” Pinkie comment as she emphasizes the last part.

“Ok, uh number 2 hoof rastles number 5.”

Sonic and rainbow Dash turn to the small wooden table and then to each other.
“No way!” The mare comments as she raises an eyebrow.
“Way, my friend.” Sonic adds with a cocky smirk.
“You are so going down!”
“I doubt it!”

Rainbow Dash glares as Sonic; who grin back in his trademark grin.

As the two take position on either side of the table, the remaining members of the group watch the even unfold.

A cocky Rainbow Dash slams a bent foreleg onto the table. “Prepare to be dominated!” The mare boasts.
“Kinky.” Sonic comments as he sits at the other end of the table.
The mares face turns bright red. “THAT’S NOT WHAT I MENT!”

A few members of the group, attempt to stiffen a laugh behind a clenched hoof.

Sonic grabs onto Rainbow Dash‘s hoof as he takes position. “Alright, on three.”

“One…Two…Thee!” The mare shouts as she ties to slam the hedgehog’s hand onto the table. Except it doesn’t move; rather is stays in place. As the mare continues to put her weight into it; even using her wings in an attempt to gain victory.

“What the hay?” Rainbow Dash shouts as she returns to a sitting position.
Sonic grins at the mare and slams her hoof onto the table top. “Bo-yeah! “

The cyan mare stares blankly at the table top as everyone else returns to their seats.

“Alright, Sonic is the winner. It’s time for round two!” Pinkie pie shouts as she gathers up the sticks and passes the off to Applejack.

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Everyone draws another stick and returns to their seats.

“Alright, who’s the king?” Pinkie cheerfully asks as she takes long swing from another pink beverage.

Rarity enthusiastically raises a hoof with the star stick floating besides it. “That would be me.” The mare cheerfully sings as she lowers her hoof. “Oh, I have just thing.” She grins and glances around the room. “One and Seven must change mane/tail styles.”

Applejack glances at the stick in her hoof, before turning towards the white mare. “What? ya have ta have lost your mind. If you think that’s possible.”

“Hey, I’m not too trilled about it either. “ Twilight comments as she lets out a heavy sigh.

“Don’t you know the rules? The King’s word is…”

“Absolute!” Pinkie pit shouts as she cuts it.

“Ok fine, but how are we going to do this without some sort of stuff to style with and such?”

A small white box emerges from the stair case.

“What the?” Sonic says as he watches the box float past him.

“Just a little something I carry for emergencies.” Rarity says with a smug expression.

“You mean, getting your coat or mane wet. Oh, that must just must be the worst possible thing.” Rainbow Dash adds as she gives the mare a smirk.

“The reasons don’t matter,” Rarity grins as the box levitates closer. “This is going to be so much fun~!”

*20 odd minutes later

A certain tan stetson levitates onto a newly styled purple mane. “I reckon this be a success.” Twilight says attempting to copy the apple bucking mare’s accent.

“Stop that!” Applejack responds with an annoyed tone.

The two mares stand across from each other, now bearing different mane and tails styles. Twilight donning a certain earth ponies style; complete with hat. While Applejack’s is now styled like lava dare unicorns former one.

“No sir, I don’t like it.” Applejack comments as she blows her bangs out of her eyes.

“I think it looks good on you. It gives you a more sophisticated appearance.” Rarity comments as she trots past the annoyed mare.

“It’s nice to change things up once and a while.” Twilight states as she tilts the hat downward and peeks from under the brim.

“Now we have a changing of the manes,” Pinkie pauses, waiting for someone to laugh. When no one does, she clears her throat and continues. “It’s time for round three.”

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A sizable assortment of glasses litters the front and end table. While the rooms occupants ranges from normal to worn out. Some even trying not fall asleep as they sway back and forth.

“Alright, so who’s the king?”

“Aw yeah!” Rainbow Dash shouts as she flies into the air. “I have just the thing to turn this bore fest into something fun.”

“And what would that be Dash?” Rarity asks as she takes a sip from her cone shaped glass.

“Easy, number 4 and number 5 are to balance on one hoof, till one wins.”

The entire group lets out a heavy grown and fall back into their seats.

“What? “

“On nothing Dash, It’s just a not something I’d expect you to suggest.” Rarity says with a hint of sarcasm.

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Fluttershy crumbles to the floor as Pinkie remains standing as she whistles a familiar song.

“Nice try, Fluttershy, but I do this sort of thing all the time.” Pinkie boasts as she falls back into her seat.

The group repeats the process of choosing a new king. With a certain pink parry pony springing into the air as she grabs a stick. “Yay, I’m the king!”

“Great.” Sonic retorts as he takes another swing from his class.

“Quiet you!” Pinkie snaps as she turns to the blue hedgehog.

“So uh, what sort of thing did you have in mind?” Fluttershy meekly asks as she sinks into her seat.

Pinkie ponder for a moments as she rubs her chin with her right hoof. “Oh, oh, I know. Number 6 and number 2 are to make faces at each other, till one of them laughs.”

“Isn’t the same as my last order?” Rainbow Dash inquires as she turns to the pink mare.

“Is it?” Pinky Pie ponders as she raises a hoof to her chin. “Aw well, the order as already been given. And the Kings rules are…”
“Absolute!” Everyone else shouts in unison.
“Aw, you’re no fun.”

Twilight slides off the couch and begins trotting towards the cyan mare. “I take it you’re number two?”

Rainbow Dash smirks. “You must be six.”

“Yep, prepare to be amazed at my skill in…”

The cyan mare puts her right hoof to her mouth and makes a fart noise.

Twilight bits her lower lip in response; only to break into a fit of laugher.

“Well that was fast.” Sonic comments as he tosses his stick onto the glass table.

The lavender mare attempts to stiffen her laugher. “Hey no fare, I wasn’t ready.”

“Indeed, that was over pretty much before it started.” Rarity adds as she uses her magic to levitate the olive from her glass and places it into her mouth.

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A large assortment of empty glasses and mugs cover most of the glass table. While a few of the party goers snooze loudly as they lay the two large couches.

“Ah, think we should end the game after this.” The farm pony glances as the sleeping form of Twilight. “Our train in gonna arrive shortly, and ah really don’t want to have to carry anypony else.”

“Agreed,” Rarity says with a nod as she finished her drink. “One more round and should really make our way to the station.”

Pinkie springs from her seat and collects the numbered sticks. “Alright everypony, one more for the road,” She scans the room and looks at all her friends in various forms of intoxication. “Let’s go out with a bang.”

Everyone (except Twilight) grabs a stick from the pink mare’s claps hooves.

“So, who’s the king?” Pinkie enthusiastically asks before finishing her drink and setting the empty glass on the table with the others.

“M-me.” A certain yellow Pegasus says as she raises a wing. “I’m the king.”

“Well this atta be interesting.” Applejack quips as she set her empty much with the others.

“Pfft, yeah right. She’s probably gonna have two of us hug or something.” Rainbow Dash adds as she takes a large drink of her own beverage. “I mean c’mon, this is Fluttershy here.”

“Rainbow Dash!” Rarity chastises. “That is not how you talk to your friends!”

The cyan mare shrugs, finishes her drink and sets it down with the others. “I stand by what I said.”

Rarity attempts to give the cocky mare a verbal lashing, but is stopped by an outstretched wing. “It’s ok, Dash doesn’t mean it. It’s the alcohol talking.”

“If you say so, Fluttershy.” The white mare says with a sigh.

Noticing the building tension, Sonic loudly smacks his hands together to get everyone’s attention. “So what do you degree, your highness?”

Fluttershy blushes at the question and begins to fiddle with her hooves. “Well uh, there is something I’d like to see.”

“And what would that be?”

The mare gives the hedgehog a smile before responding, but unlike the so many others before it; this one isn’t warm or friendly. Instead, the butter yellow Pegasus grins like a shark or some sort of deep see fish; causing everyone to flinch in response.

“I’d like to see number four and number two kiss…on the lips.”

Rarity stares at Fluttershy as she moves her mouth like a fish out of water, only gaining the ability to speak after someone clears their throat. “Fluttershy dear, you can be serious. What you’re asking is…”

“ Na, ah, ah,” Pinkie Pie begins with a wave of her hoof. “The Kings word is…”

“Absolute, yeah I’m aware of this.” Rarity says, cutting the party pony off. “Still, given whose here, it would makes things awkward.”

“Well that depends on who it is.” Rainbow Dash quips as she shifts around in her seat. “It might be fun.”

Rarity raises an eyebrow at the cyan mare. “Don’t tell me you’re number two.”

“Nope,” The mare replies with a smug expression. “Besides, you’re not my type.”

“Well then, who is number two?”

“That would be me.” A voice says next to the unicorn, prompting everyone to turn towards the source.

“Ooow scandalous, “Pinkie says with a big grin. “I’m so jealous.”

“Ah dude, no way!” Rainbow Dash adds as she leans forward.

“You lucky dog,” Applejack grumbles as she leans back in her seat.

“N-now I-I kind of wish I was n-number four.” Fluttershy meekly says as she regresses back to her shy demeanor.

Rarity slowly turns toward the one sitting beside her and instantly flushes at they make eye contact. Looking back at the mare is one very specific hedgehog; giving her the biggest shit eating grin she’s ever seen.

“So, we going to do this or are you just going to keep staring at me all day.”

The mare blushes a deeper shade of crimson. “You can’t be serious.”

Sonic’s grin shifts to a frown. “Hey, I didn’t come up with this idea. It was the king and the kings orders,” He points to Pinkie Pie.

“Are absolute.” The pink mare finishes.

Rarity blows a flock a hair away from her face with an annoyed huff. “Oh very well, if that’s what it will take to end this silly game. Then, so be it.”

Taking a deep breath, the white unicorn leans towards the blue hedgehog. Closer and closer the mare gets still her muzzle is mere inches away from Sonic’s. Rarity closes her eyes and leans in; about to take the plunge, but a set of hands stops her.

The mare opens her eyes and sees a certain blue hedgehog staring back at her. Upon seeing her plight, Sonic gives her another big grin before responding.

“Just remember, no tongue.” The mare frowns. “Ok, maybe a little.”

“Oh, for heaven’s sakes!” Rarity snaps as she mashes her lips onto Sonic’s.

Upon contact, the mare melts into the hedgehog’s arms as she brings a foreleg to Sonic’s face; while he does with her. The hedgehog’s eyes snap open as something begins slight between his teeth as if demanding entry. Sonic complies and places his hand to the back of the unicorns head. Rarity twitches as the action, but quickly shrugs it off and wraps her forelegs around the hedgehog’s neck.

The still conchies and coherent members of the mane six, stare at the scene with gaped expressions. Rainbow Dash’s and Fluttershy’s wings ‘pomph’ out and sit ridge as on either side of their backs. Applejack stares wide eyed as the two. While Pinkie Pie opens and closes her mouth several times; as if trying to form a response.

As the two separate, a trail of saliva connects the two as it hangs from each of their l bottom lips. Rarity slowly backs away, opens her eyes and blushes a deep shade of red.

“Oh my,”

“Ah, I never get tired of hearing that.” Sonic says as he grins back at the blushing mare.

Rarity opens her mouth to reply, but a shuffling cuts though the silence. Everyone turns to a disheveled and groggy Twilight.

The mare rubs her eyes with a hoof. “Sorry everypony, I must have dozed off.” She glances around the room. “So what’d I miss?”