{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Rainbow Dash Network","provider_url":"http:\/\/rainbowdash.net\/","type":"link","title":"RedEnchilada (notice the lack of a space) (redenchilada)'s status on Tuesday, 02-Jul-13 03:46:08 UTC","author_name":"RedEnchilada (notice the lack of a space) (redenchilada)","author_url":"http:\/\/rainbowdash.net\/redenchilada","url":"http:\/\/rainbowdash.net\/notice\/2755990","html":"#<span class=\"tag\"><a href=\"http:\/\/rainbowdash.net\/tag\/totw\" rel=\"tag\">totw<\/a><\/span> This is it. This is how she would get her cutie mark. She snuck into the room without making a sound. If they wouldn't take her seriously as a friend, maybe they'd take her seriously as a ruler. Scootaloo looked around Celestia's chambers. Yes, this would make a fantastic new sleeping quarters for her. She pulled the knife out of hammerspace and pointed the tip at Celestia's neck. &quot;Say good night, princess,&quot; she growled through her teeth. Her cutie mark appeared on her flank right as she lunged the knife into the princess's neck <span class=\"spbar\" style=\"color:#000;background-color:#000;\">only to have it bounce off with a squeak. Celestia woke up. &quot;Oh, what a silly filly!&quot; she exclaimed. Scootaloo looked at the knife. It was actually a balloon! She looked down at her new cutie mark. Balloon animals! Scootaloo found her special talent after all. She was destined to be a clown. No matter, though; this would be the perfect cover for her eventual ascension to the throne. After all, nobody expects the jokester to ascend to the throne.<\/span>"}