=Harmony League of Equestria=

>Equestria: The Kingdom of Harmony. Established over a thousand years ago and still standing to this day.
>Ponyville: An idyllic town in the Equestrian countryside that houses many of the brave defenders of Harmony.
>You are one of those defenders. 
>You creep along the support beams on the ceiling, watching the scene below you.
>The Brotherhood of Evil Dogs had broken into the First Ponyville bank roughly a half hour ago.
>You were forced to play it safe from the rafters, you couldn't risk going down there.
>Not with that many thugs and certainly not with that many Metas.
>Firo, Roverlanche and Quickspot all stand in the center of the room, directing their hired thugs around and stealing everything that wasn't nailed down.
>"Get chairs! They shiny!" Firo cries.
>The thugs in turn lift the brass chair off the ground and carry it to one of the carriages outside.
>As the dogs begin to cart off the last of the loot, you make your move.
>You leap from the perch you were on and land on the back of one of the thugs.
>"It's him!" one of them shouts.

>The rest of their cohorts jump back in shock and surprise, dropping their money before lunging at you.
>Dogs never did know when to lie down.
>A few blocks, chops, kicks and broken bones puts the dogs down.
"Is that it?" 
>Firo and his cronies back up a step.
>"Get to carriages! Leave them!"
>The Brotherhood and their thugs turn tail and run to the front door.
>Dammit!
>You bound after the dogs, getting to the door just in time to catch the dust cloud from seven carriages peeling off.
>Damn...you were only able to tag one of those...
>Hmm...it -is-  Meta issue...
>You put a finger to your ear and cue your com-link.
"Batmanon to all points, The Brotherhood of Evil dogs has robbed the First Ponyville. I could use some backup."
>A double flanged voice full of authority comes over the Com. "On our way, Batmanon."

>You run out of the bank and grapple onto the roofs, hoping that your ability to evade corners would help you catch up to the thieves.
>The carriages moved and breakneck pace through the Ponyville streets, the dogs inside peering up at the sky in anticipation and fear.
>The team would be here soon.
>On cue, twin streaks of hot red hit the front wheels of the first carriage, disintegrating them and causing the carriage to smash into the ground and skid on a straight path to a nearby house.
>Or would have if a white and orange blur hadn't smashed into the ground in front of it.
>She skidded along and into the ground as the force pushed her hooves deeper and deeper into the road.
>Mere inches from the house, both mare and carriage come to a stop, sparing the innocent family inside. 
>She huffs and climbs out of the hole her hooves dug, walking to the rear of the carriage and throwing it open.
>Diamond Dogs are thrown high into the air and out of the carriage as she rails against them.
>"Y'all almost wrecked that poor families' house! What've ya got to say fer yourselves!?"
>You cue your com.
"Letting them get to you, Powerjack?"
>She tosses the last of the gods onto the ground behind her.
>"Just don't have too much sympathy for folks who'd hurt a family, Batmanon."
>Powerjack was always more domestic than you...comes with actually having a family.
>That was one of seven carriages down.

>Immediately after you turn your attention back to the carriages, one of them veers off and crashes into a lamp post.
>You could hear screaming and shouting on the inside of it, as well as various lame jokes and whoopee cushions.
>Several of the dogs are thrown from the back of the carriage, a red and black suited ball of energy bouncing around them on the outside.
>"So do you guys think it's be Chimmycherry or Cherrychanga? I've been trying to figure it out for MONTHS now!"
>A dog crawls away from the pile of its friends only to be intercepted by its bubbly attacker.
>"Hey! Are you trying to get away! You can't do that, it'll ruin the pace!"
"Pinkiepool, what are you talking about?"
>Pinkie cues her com. "The pace, Batmanon! We need to be considerate of the people reading this!"
>Oh, she was in one of THOSE moods.
"Just detain the criminals, Pinkiepool. You and I will take you to Professor C later."
>She thought all of your lives was a book again, it was common with her.
>Pinkie was a good friend, but boy did she have some weird ideas sometimes...

>Four chariots remain.
>You grapple over to the next roof and cut across around the turn, getting you ever closer to them.
>One chariot pulls ahead of the others, apparently intent on escaping from the city as fast as possible.
>A small blob of black, silver, and pink flutters high over your head and lands in the path of the oncoming vehicle.
>To the naked eye, it would seem that a shy little filly wondered into the path of certain death.
>The chariot speeds towards her.
>She shuffles her wings.
>The chariot bounds and bops as it draws closer.
>She plays with a rabbit.
>The chariot bounces over the road and screams towards her, bringing the very sounds of Tartarus with it.
>The mare opens her mouth and speaks a word, a word so soft that not even the most delicate of flowers would move were she not who she is.
>"stop"
>Waves of hypersonic force echo off of her and slam into the chariot.
>The other members of your team knew bloody well to throw their hands over their ears in preparation.
>The Dogs didn't.
>The energy ripples across them and tore the chariot to pieces, sending small splinters over the dogs in waves.
>The canines crash into the ground and skid to only a few inches from the mare, passed out cold.
"Nice work, Pink Bolt" you say over the com.  
>You know she can't say anything back to you, but you see her nod as you run past.

>You continue down the rooftops after the Dogs, the last trio of carriages heading for a fork in the road.
>The rightmost one breaks off down the fork, heading towards Sweet Apple Acres and out of town.
>Damn!
>You cue your com.
"One of them is getting away! Heading for the orchard!"
>A voice full of bravado and almost masked by the sound of rushing air. "I got 'em!"
>From beyond a far off mountain, a red blur flies low over the landscape.
>A rainbow colored boom streaks out from behind the blur as it enters the town limits.
>It catches the carriage and spins around it at an almost astonishing speed before rocketing towards town square.
>It reaches the square and two Diamond Dogs are deposited in front of town hall before the blur goes back for another trip.
>The second time present the third dog an all the money they had stolen.
>The third and forth present the dismantled parts of the carriage.
>The dogs were hogtied in the blink of an eye by the red blur before it stopped dead in its tracks and tightens the knot.
>The Dash: The fastest flier there was.
>She whips her hair back out of her face and gleams. "Don't worry Batmanon, I got these guys for ya."
"Good work, watch them for us."
>"You got it, bro!"
>That left only three...

>You're getting close to the edge of town now, where the fields open up and the dogs could lose you.
>You HAVE to stop them before that happens.
"Come on, team! Double time!"
>"On it!" a voice calls over the com.
>The ground of Ponyville shakes with a rhythmic thumping from a boutique at the other end of town.
>Dust and dirt is kicked up in her rampage, leading to a cloud of debris that can be seen from Cloudsdale.
>From a side street, a large white mare in deep red armor smashes into one of the carriages, sending it flipping into the wall with its contents spilling out.
>The Dogs inside crawl out beaten and battered by their flight, stopping at the white hoof that slams down in front of their faces.
>"Wh-who are you?" they ask.
>She stomps her foot again, cracking the ground a bit.
>A voice full of class and pomp speaks.
>"Why, are you insinuating that you do not know ME?"
>"The Hunter of Gems? The Most Famous Fashionista in all of Equestria? The Unstoppable Beacon of Generosity?"
>Laying it on thick, as always...
>She stomps once more. "Open your ears, you covetous canines!"
>Her helmet is levitated off, revealing her deep purple hair.
>"I'm the Rarinaut, darling!"

>Only two more to go.
>Rarinaut's attack herded the two remaining carts into a dead-end street.
>One who's end you were coming up on fast. 
>The cart drivers panic and throw their comrades to the wind, interested only in saving themselves as they speed down the road. 
>From up above, the sound of billowing cloth could be heard as a lone figure floats in the air and casts a shadow over the ground.
>With a flick of her horn, the lead carriage was lifted from the ground and taken to the air.
>The dogs inside panicked even further, Firo sticking his body out of the window to throw fire at his attacker.
>That fire was met with its emerald cousin as a small purple drake flew down to meet him.
>The pyrokenetic duel only lasted a moment before Firo was pushed back inside by the green flame.
>Spikeheed was not one to be outdone by a Dog.
>The purple glow flips the carriage upside down before smashing it into the ground below, incapacitating the Dogs.
>The caped figure floats down and meets you by the carriage.
>"Good to see you again, Batmanon." she says in her double-voice.
"And you, Doctor Sparkle. Always a pleasure."
>Her cape wraps itself around her at seemingly its own accord as Spikeheed lands on her back. 
>Wheels against dirt from ahead draws both your attentions to the last carriage.
>Roverlanche sticks his head out of the window. "Ponies not stop me!"
>He extends his arms and causes the ground to rumble beneath your feet as his carriage gains speed towards you.

>"Batmanon?" Doctor Sparkle says.
>Sigh...she knew you too well, it seems.
>You pull a detonator out of your belt and press the plunger, setting off the charges underneath the front two wheels of the carriage and sending it flipping end over end into a fountain.
>"How's it look, y'all?" came a voice from behind you both.
>Power Jack and the rest of the League meet up with you.
"Let's find out, shall we?"
>You walk over to the fountain and throw the door open.
>Roverlanche is laying in a heap on the "floor", his loot in piles around him.
>You grab him by the scruff of his collar and hoist him up.
"You Dogs aren't smart enough to pull this off on your own, who are you working for?"
>You shake Roverlanche back and forth trying to get an answer out of him.
>What you get, however, is a small magical crystal.
>The crystal activates as it hits the ground, projecting the image of an older earth stallion with a bald head.
>"I need you and your pack to..."occupy" the Harmony League for a while."
>Each member of the team grimaces at the projection.
>"In addition to whatever spoils you may obtain from your distraction, you will be handsomely compensated after the job is done. That is all."
>The image fades away, the crystal cracking systemically afterwards.
>Every member of the team turns round to glare at the imposing sky scraper that towered above all of Ponyville and almost all of Equestria itself.
>The magical enterprises mogul that had done so much for the world while at the same time housing one of the Harmony League's most dangerous enemies, Power Jack's in particular.
>Rich-Corp.