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Well you get off you're chair and stretch.
The bar you were in wasn't too crowded.
Apart from somepony playing with sugarfluff on one side.
Two black and grey earth pony's talking to the bar tender...who happened to be wearing shades.
You and your friends were the only ones in the bar.
There happens to be a few posters one displaying fire safety procedures and 'come to Arcadia to get your team registered'.
You shrug a bit ...the Tetra Hustle gang ((Your gang's name)) had been around for a few months..the three of you were pretty much pros...
Boomer gets up too and adjusts his headband.
"We should find some work to do then..."
Aerotop puts away her spinning top.
At that very moment someone walks into the bar. They seem to be wearing an overcoat and hat and have a scaly tail.
You stare at them as they walk in...because he's heading towards your table...