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Soarin enjoyed Nightmare Night for a variety of reasons. Fond memories of his foalhood, lots of sweets both for himself and others; and this year, a chance to leave Cloudsdale for a while to visit his aunt and uncle, a pair of earth pony bakers. It was fortunate that the holiday had spread quickly after the Night Princess’ return, for now he could enjoy Uncle Quick Bake’s pumpkin pies and have the season be fitting. Faust knows after the scare with Spitefire’s ‘giant bird sighting’ and the fiasco at Canterlot, he could use some monsters that were just younglings in disguise.
 
There was a knock at the front door just as the Wonderbolt finished off his pie slice, the Pegasus quickly donning his Batmane cowl and gliding over to the door. Candy bowl in hoof, Soarin jokingly held up his cape with a wing, draping it in front of his face to try and give the Trick-or-Treaters a spook.
 
It was a good thing he covered up his face or Captain Pip and his First Mate would have seen the Wonderbolt go pale as a sheet as he looked up, and up, and up, and up into a pair of golden compound eyes looking back at him. Megalon adjusted the pirate hat perched atop his head to keep it from falling off, before trying to utter out the best ‘Yaarrrr’ he could. It sounded more mechanical than anything from the seven seas. Pip, riding on top of the dressed up cyborg’s shoulder recited their credo.
 
“Nightmare Night! What ah’ Fright! Give us something sweet to bite!”
 
Soarin nearly dumped the entire candy bowl into the large bag dangling from Megalon’s drill and slammed the door shut.
 
“A’vast ye’ First Mate Megalon! The take is good tonight! Now let’s go plunder the Hardhoof galleon!”
 
“Lead on Captain Pip~!”
 
 
Story created by tarbano  
Megalon is owned by Toho  
Pipsqueak is owned by Hasbro