He moved the column of tiny tanks across the ceiling, covering more ground. With a small beeping noise, once tank got a facial match, and charged cannons, firing two darts at the stallion’s neck. The darts hit him and channeled a powerful vomit inducer into his blood stream. The target slapped his neck assuming it was a mosquito. Rethinus smiled, and stood up, setting the vehicles on a return course to his van. He walked to the bathroom, and waited for his target to come rushing in.

((Sorry you controlled my oc this awnser will be ignored))

(( Huh? The stallion Rethinus is targeting and your OC are two different people. XD ))

((you said i slapped my neck thinking it was a mosquito that is already controlling my oc))

(( The darts didn’t shoot at your OC. They were shot at someone else in the crowd. Plus I was under the impression your OC wasn’t a pony. XD ))

((Oke XD then)) *she keeps dancing* you boys like what you see?~~

They would most likely all nod enthusiastically. Rethinus didn’t have to wait long, and a few seconds later his target ran in. Rethinus quickly tripped the stallion, then drop-kicked his head, knocking him unconscious. “That was easy.” He mumbled to himself, then dragged the stallion to one of the stalls, and quickly switched their clothes in order to pass off as him. He checked the jacket pocket, and found his target’s wallet. Looking through it, he found a credit card, driver’s license, a couple bits, and a lottery ticket marked 79. But most importantly there was a small slip of paper that read: “Dock B, 12, 6AM” He grinned, very glad for his find, then returned to the main room, sitting back in the seat his target had been sitting in. As he watched the dancer, he couldn’t help but smile.

*she had a bowl whit papers to pick the winer as she says whit a giggle* 79!!

Rethinus furrowed his brow, thinking. The number sounded familiar, for some reason. He blinked a few times, then with a slight shiver and a bright blush reached into the wallet and pulled out ticket 79. “Er, that’s me.” He said, unaware of what exactly the prize was. He knew it involved her though.

Well come on up sir~~ you can play whit my ass as you like for two hours strait~~

Rethinus blushed brightly, but nodded. “OK then.” He stood up, very nervous. He tried to hide it though as best he could.

*giggles* follow me sir.~~ *walks back stage to a room filled whit stuff for every fetich from a little pool to a bathroom stall to a dildo enz*

“Whoa…” He mumbled looking at everything, he felt a bulge growing in his pants, which were a little too big for him, making the bulge appear larger. “This is quite an impressive collection…”

*was naked and aperendly having the boy of a male* thanks sir~~ *giggles shaking her ass*