Author's Notes:

Normally this would be at the bottom but I felt you needed to know that one character that never gets a badass moment gets it in her own special way and another who never gets to be the bad girl finally has her moment to shine. Enjoy.

"Hey, check out this new site."

"Isn't that a video of those jocks, Dumb-Bell and Hoops having sex with each other? Didn't they get suspended with their friend Score for beating up a lesbian couple? Talk about hypocrites."

"Oh my god, this can't be real can it? There's no way they can put up a video of the Diamond Dawg Boys raping that girl. I can't believe the rumors about their gang initiation is true. Some one needs to call the cops."

"Who is this Kijo?"

Adagio waited in Filthy Rich's study with him as they waited for the lawyer from King, Lord, and Ram to arrive so she could fill out the paper work to legally dissolve the Dazzlings and begin the process of incorporating the Furies. Years of dealing with music executives had taught her that having every little thing locked down with legal owner ship firmly in their control meant less hassle later. Though this would be the first time they didn't have to plan an exit strategy for themselves or worry about people realizing they were not aging ten to fifteen years from now. Sure, mortality had it's draw backs, but not having to just walk away from it all was a big plus to her. She wasn't like Sonata and her endless chain of quick romances and one night stands. It really did hurt to leave the few lovers she had had over the years.

She let her thoughts go as the butler brought in an old familiar friend who had a lot of white hair now. Getting up, she smiled as she shook hands with him, "A full partner now I see Mr. Ram."

"Please Miss Dazzling, call me Grogar." He said with a smile before turning to an intense young man with dark blue hair and skin and red eyes wearing a Crystal Prep uniform, "This is my son, Grogar T. Ram jr."

"Please, you both can call me Adagio." She said as she took Grogar's hand intending to shake it, but he instead kissed it, sending a small thrill through her.

"Charmed, I can assure you Adagio." He said with a wonderful baritone voice. Somehow she knew this was going to be a wonderful meeting.

"Oh crap, Gilda use to be in the Griffonstone Killers before turning states evidence and is now in witness protection here in Canterlot."

"That don't make any sense. How can Apple Blooms birth certificate be dated a month after her mom's death certificate."

"How is this Kijo getting all this?"

"Holy shit! There's a video of Fluttershy getting fucked by a dog while eating out that Tree Hugger woman at the animal shelter."

"WHAT THE FUCK! That's Trixie being beaten and fucked by her parents, but she looks like she is 9 years old. Fuck, I always wondered why she lived with her grandpa, but fuck, that's just messed up."

Aria had meant to record Fluttershy's reaction to Tree Hugger's arrest and the shelter being shut down, but Fluttershy was 18 and the dog was Tree Hugger's and she obviously had a good lawyer so that was a bust. The best she could get was a distressed Fluttershy being held by Tree Hugger before being sent away from the shelter until the mess was taken care of, but why bother. It wasn't like it was the first time the one part of a plan that should have been a sure thing hadn't worked out right. Sure, things would get difficult for them for a while, but with everything else going on it wouldn't even be a blip on the radar soon.

Walking down the street she thought about hitting the gay bar before remembering she was legally under 21 again and they were way stricter on Id's than the straight bars. So giving up on that ideal and deciding to just cut through an alley to where she parked her bike she heard the sniffling of someone trying to be quiet while crying. Normally she would just keep going, but the magician's hat shoved partially into a trash can made her slow down. Just past the dumpster was Trixie, who had obviously been crying.

"You come to make fun of Trixie as well." Trixie asked angrily. "Or maybe just pity Trixie so you can feel better about your own life."

"Trust me, your not the first girl I've known to be raped by their dad and given what I've seen in a thousand years of humanities track record, you're most likely aren't going to be the last either." Aria told her as she pulled the hat out of the trash can. "That video might not be humanities best, but it doesn't even register in the top 500 of the worst I have seen you guys do to each other."

"Yeah right." Trixie said as she looked away from her. "Name one thing worse than what happened to Trixie that you've seen."

"The Nazi concentration camps while they were still in use." Aria said as she flicked some old food off the hat. "Trust me there are nights I wonder if I hadn't stopped to help a young soldier who had dislocated his shoulder and several fingers falling off a bike during World War 1 if he might have meet a nice Jewish nurse in the hospital, who might have inspired him and the world would have remembered Adolf Hitler the painter instead."

"There's no way that can be true." Trixie glared at her. "Trixie refuses to believe that one of the worst monsters in history could have been stopped so easily."

"Twice actually, he had thought about getting on a boat to come to America, even had a ticket, but a one night stand with Sonata convinced him to try to get into art school one more time in 1908." Aria said as she straightened out the hat. "Just two little bumps on the road for us and history is made. Then again, a single meeting in a dark alley and the world never heard from Jack the Ripper ever again and a body washed up on the shore of the Thames. History is full of little places where if things had gone just a little differently things would have been completely different." Handing the hat over to her and offering her hand she asked. "The big question for the Great and Powerful Trixie is which direction will it go and how will history remember your story? Will it remember a girl who let her past destroy her or that the greatest stage magician in the world was forged into something better by the fires of her tragic past and seized her own destiny?"

Trixie put on her hat and reached out and took her hand and together they walked out of the alley way towards Aria's motorcycle.

"OH GROSS! Is that Nurse Redheart being fisted Coach Iron Will and then licking shit off his arm? Now he's pissing in her gaping asshole and then drinking it out with a straw! I think I'm going to hurl!"

"Wow, is that Vice Principal Luna in a porn movie from the 90's? Our vice principal was the porn star Nightmare Moon!"

"Whoa! I knew Fancy Pants and his wife were sponsoring Rarity, but I didn't realize it was because she was having wild BDSM sex with both of them as their mistress."

"Holy Shit! Miss Cheerilee had incestuous sex with her dad and had to give up Scootaloo for adoption after being convicted of molesting her little sister, Berry Punch. Geez! no wonder Berry Punch keeps getting arrested for underage drinking, but how the hell did Kijo get Miss Cheerilee's juvenile records?"

Sonata might not be aloud to sing in public yet, but Adagio and Aria never said anything about dancing. And dance she did as she danced right into Sugar Cube Corner while listening to a song on her phone.

https://youtu.be/14zrhlnvvdo

She ignored the looks from the other customers gave her and was soon at the counter only to stop dead in her tracks at the glare she got from a straight haired Pinkie Pie. Pulling out her ear buds she finally noticed how quiet the shop was and how everyone was glaring not just at her, but each other as well.

"What do you want?" Pinkie demanded angrily.

Pulling out her list out of her bra, "I'd like to order 2 dozen red velvet cupcakes plus 4 sugar free ones, 2 dozen chocolate cookies with white chocolate chips and drizzled in dark chocolate plus 4 sugar free ones, A large vanilla cake with 'Happy Hearth Warming Eve' written on it and a small sugar free one as well, and a dozen pumpkin bread muffins to be delievered to this address by 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon... Oh and decorate the cake with Christmas stuff and ponies please." She said as she tried to hand over her list.

"No." Pinkie spat out at her. "Who the hell do you fucking think you are just showing up and acting like nothing happened."

"Umm... A paying customer with a special order and will to pay extra to have our first Hearth Warming Eve party in over a thousand years have some really yummy treats." Sonata said.

"Yeah right!" Rainbow Dash said from behind her. "You most likely stole the money to pay for what ever that made up 'Heart Warming' thing is just to rub it in our faces that you're having some kind of crazy New Years Eve party in what ever run down, rat infested, shit hole you guys now live in."

Acting confused she turned around and asked, "Living in a mansion next door to Filthy Rich is a 'shit hole'?"

"Let me guess, you guys bilked some old rich lady out of her money and home." Rainbow dash said.

Finally getting upset Sonata fired back, "Hah! A thousand years worth of saving up money means we have more money than a million rich old ladies. I have a Stradivarius Cello in the vault of Silver Banking Co. that Antonio Stradivari made just for me that's worth more than your entire family combined, including selling all of your internal organs on the black market and that's not even a fraction of how much I'm worth alone. Me and my sisters could buy all of Canterlot with just our pocket change and still have enough to do it again ten times over."

With that Rainbow Dash tried to punch her, but Sonata just slapped the punch aside and caught her with the heel of her hand straight to the nose. The next thing everyone knew Rainbow Dash was on the floor clutching her bloody, broken nose and screaming in pain as Pinkie leapt over the counter and onto Sonata's back. Sonata went backwards, slamming Pinkie into the counter while reaching over her shoulder before going forward and throwing her off into a table just as Fluttershy and an upset Rarity came in through the door.

With a scream Fluttershy tackled her into the counter and Rarity caught her with a punch that just glanced off her forehead. As Rarity started to pull back to swing again Sonata's foot lashed out and caught Fluttershy in a cunt punt she pushed her backwards into Rarity's legs. Grabbing a napkin holder off the counter she leapt forward and clocked Rarity in the side of the head with it. Only to get grabbed by someone trying to do a full nelson.

Slamming her head back into their face before they could bring their fingers together she was rewarded with a guy's scream and quickly brought her elbow backwards into where she thought his crotch should be. As his instincts took over and he hunched forward over her she reach up and felt a very muscular neck and yanked forward as Fluttershy started to try to get back up resulting in the large white guy with blonde hair slamming face first into Fluttershy's face.

Finally she crawled out of the mess and pulled herself up onto her feet in front of a shocked Mrs. Cake with a phone in her hand. Sonata grabbed her list and slammed it down in front of her before saying, "I'd like to order 2 dozen red velvet cupcakes plus 4 sugar free ones, 2 dozen chocolate cookies with white chocolate chips and drizzled in dark chocolate plus 4 sugar free ones, A large vanilla cake with 'Happy Hearth Warming Eve' written on it and a small sugar free one as well, and a dozen pumpkin bread muffins to be delievered to this address by 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon... And to complain to management about your employee's attitude and how her and her friends decided to attack a paying customer with a special order and a willingness to pay extra for it." Then she add, "And if that's the cops on the phone I'll take a double mocha latte with whip cream and candy cane sprinkles while I wait for them and I will pay for the damages as well, but not any medical bills." With that she slid over to an empty stool she kinda remembered the guy had been sitting in, what was his name... Bulk something or other, most likely he had only grabbed her to try to break up the fight. So she might not press charges against him and even offer to take him home and show him some of her 'wrestling moves.'

"Hey check it out, is that the art teacher Mr. Magnet giving Button Mash a blow job? I thought he was dating Sweetie Belle."

"Holy shit! Mr. Doodle has been using the school's science lab to make illegal drugs and the Diamond Dawg Boys are the ones who have been selling them for him."

"$1,000 to anyone that tell the Diamond Dawg Boys who Kijo is."

"Dude, check out this video, isn't that Lightning Dust And Rainbow Dash tied up and being dominated with Ms. Harshwhinny with a strap-on. I think we all know what special extra credit they've been doing lately to stay on the soccer team."

Gilda slowly came awake nude and tied to a chair with a sack over her head and something in her mouth. She tried to pretend to still be asleep, but the sack was yanked off and she winced at the harsh light.

"Hello cousin." A chipper female voice said and Gilda begged God it wasn't her, but God was obviously not listening to her right now. "It's been sooo looong since we've all last seen you and we really have been missing you sooo much. The boys have been telling me about all the fun games we could play with you, but you left in such a big hurry with those mean mean people from the Federal Marshals office and they wouldn't even give your dear sweet cousin Gabby any way of saying hello or anything."

Finally opening her eyes she saw Gabby standing in front of her with several dozen members of the Griffonstone Killers. She had the same slightly demented smile she always wore, the one that had made the leader of the Drake Gang piss himself before she even started on him. She wore a pair of thigh high boots and a leather mini-skirt that left nothing to the imagination including the fact that she wasn't wearing panties and was already wet with anticipation from just thinking about finally being able to have her ideal of fun and games. She also wore a black leather corset bustier and the famous white fur trimmed black leather short jacket with red painted eagle claws on the shoulders that all Griffonstone Killers wore. Only the tips of the claws on hers were gold meaning she was now the leader of the gang. "I should really thank this Kijo for helping me have such a wonderful holiday with both friends, " She then gestured to all the gang members around them, "and family. Don't you agree?" She asked as if she expected Gilda to say anything at the moment. Then she tapped her forehead with the heel of her hand. "Oh silly me, I forgot to open my first present to you." With that she reached out and pulled her black panties out of Gilda's mouth before sniffing them before putting them between her legs and masturbating in front of everyone. "Aww, you took all the love off them, but don't worry the boys... Are.... Going.... To.... Give..." Reaching out she grabbed one guy and held on tight as she go closer to cumming. "All.... The... Love.... They.... Can... AHHHHHhhhhh!" After a moment she finally calmed down enough and looked to the rest of the Griffonstone Killers and said, "We all know what a prude Gilda is so I say I'll pop her anal cherry for you with my little old dream maker and then you boys can have your fun." With that someone handed her a metal baseball bat with the words Dream Maker painted on it as Gilda was untied and retied bent over the chair with her ass in the air. "Now did anyone remember the lube? Anyone? Oh goody! Your lucky Gilda, Johnny has lots of lube so you'll be able to last all night. Now BATTER UP!!!!"