5. The Pegasi Take Canterlot - RetrievalThe Pegasi Take Canterlot5. The Pegasi Take Canterlot - Retrieval by ~Alkonium
The Doctor opened her eyes to find herself still on the mountain, but Canterlot was nowhere to be seen. Mount Trinity, pre-Exodus. Simple enough. The Pegasi's victims would likely be holed up in some of the caves dotting the mountain. She thought to herself.
Making her way down the mountain, she was reminded of how much she admired the pony race. Three tribes that hate eachother's guts come here with nothing but the clothing on their backs, make peace, and start a thriving society. Truly inspiring. She thought to herself, before realizing something. Wait, if the Weeping Pegasi's victims ended up here before the Exodus, the settlers from the three tribes would have found evidence of them, but they didn
4. The Pegasi Take CanterlotThe Pegasi Take Canterlot4. The Pegasi Take Canterlot by ~Alkonium
The Pegasi Take Canterlot
Seemingly cornered by the Weeping Pegasus, the Doctor used her horn to grab a lamp off a nightstand, and threw it through the bedroom window. She then dragged Star Swirl over to the window, and the two jumped out, landing hard on the ground.
Slowly getting back on his hooves, Star Swirl said, "Bruised everywhere! Warn me next time, Doctor!"
"Did you have better idea on getting out of there?" The Doctor retorted, rising to her hooves as well. "I didn't exactly have time to yell 'Let's jump out the window!' now, did I?"
"If you ask me, you did! You could have said something when you were smashing the window." Star Swirl pointed out.
"You know what? Regardless of whether or not I could have said something,
3. The Pegasi Take Canterlot - The Field TestThe Pegasi Take Canterlot3. The Pegasi Take Canterlot - The Field Test by ~Alkonium
The Field Test
The Doctor stared carefully at her reflection in the dressing room mirror, scrutinizing every last detail of her new face.
"Well, I definitely like these eyes, but suddenly I'm not sure about this mane. It looks like somepony dumped several tubes of toothpaste on my head." She commented. Looking to Star Swirl, she asked, "What do you think?"
"Of your mane? I mean, the combination of white and blue looks nice, I guess. It's certainly well styled, although I'm not an expert on that sort of thing." Star Swirl remarked. "I guess I like it."
"Has a mare never asked you what you thought of her mane before?" The Doctor asked in a slightly playful tone.
"Once or twice, but I still don't understand the need for you to adm