Post by benman54321 on Jun 1, 2011 0:10:59 GMT -5
PART ONE
Party Hard
A collective hush fell over the adrenalin-spiked crowd as the lights suddenly dies. The only light came from the countless amounts of glo-sticks that hung from the necks of the ponies in the audience. A giant screen began with television fuzz, slowly fading and showing a picture of a cat.
“This is the domesticated house cat,†a computerised voice called through the loudspeakers, “It sounds like this.†A comical “meow†sound was played.
“This is the c47s. It sounds like this.â€Â
Multicoloured lights flashed onto a colt on the far right of the stage, smiling through a pair of lime-green shuttershades. His mane-style was up in the air, pink and light turquoise. A deep baseline ripped through the stadium, fighting against the immediate reaction of the overjoyed crowd.
Benji got goosebumps hovering over his sound equipment, looking out at his audience. Over 2,000 ponies were in attendance, all of them raving to his hit song, “Meowâ€Â. After the song ended, and the ground a few feet below him shook with applause.
“Yeah, yeah, that was great, Benjamin,†a familiar voice called through her headset, out the speakers. Benji blushed. Only one pony in Equestria could get away with calling him Benjamin.
“But let me show you how the real pros do things.â€Â
Vinyl Scratch stole the limelight as she began mixing her mainstream song, “Nightmare Moonâ€Â, and the crowd went berserk. She finished with a hard scrape, and curtsied to her audience, already cheering.
“Of course you chose the side of evil,†her competitor commented through his headset, “But I like to keep things happy.â€Â
The lights flashed back onto him as his dubstep remix Poniez’s “Celestia Is God†began. The mock-argument continued for the next three hours, in search for the best of the best. Scratch’s “Nightie Night†ended the concert.
“Encore!†the crowd chanted, becoming more restless by the second. Benji and Scratch hugged backstage, before Benji pulled back and flipped on his headset.
“Well, Scratch, I think we should give them what they want, or this could turn into a riot.â€Â
He was answered by a massive scream from the ponies in the audience. Vinyl Scratch giggled and turned hers on.
“What, still looking to prove yourself?†she taunted.
They walked out to center stage side by side, grins up to their ears. c47s began to hover above his equipment as Vinyl put the needle down onto a record. A simple beat began playing, and Vinyl Scratch took over on a sample record. After a few minutes of scratching, Benji took over, smashing his synthesizers. He gave the beat back to Scratch.
This went on for a few minutes until scratch took the needle off of her samples track. But c47s wasn’t there to pick it up. He was one one knee, holding out a diamond bracelet.
“Vinyl Scratch, will you marry me?â€Â
They say the crowd’s reaction to those six words shattered every window within a two kilometer radius. Vinyl Scratch was wide eyed and open mouthed. She literally fainted. When she came to a few seconds later, Benji’s arms were wrapped around her.
“Yes!†she yelled over the ecstatic audience, and even more windows broke. She kissed Benji amidst the chaos they had created.
***
Benji lied in bed, nuzzled against Vinyl Scratch. He looked over at his newborn son, asleep in his crib. He was a Pegasus colt with a bright pink and light turquoise mane, a white pelt, and a dark purple tail.
“What’s his stage name gonna be?†Scratch asked proudly, yet quietly. Benji chuckled and studied the colt over.
“c47 Scratch?†Benji suggested. Vinyl giggled and fell asleep.
Party Hard
A collective hush fell over the adrenalin-spiked crowd as the lights suddenly dies. The only light came from the countless amounts of glo-sticks that hung from the necks of the ponies in the audience. A giant screen began with television fuzz, slowly fading and showing a picture of a cat.
“This is the domesticated house cat,†a computerised voice called through the loudspeakers, “It sounds like this.†A comical “meow†sound was played.
“This is the c47s. It sounds like this.â€Â
Multicoloured lights flashed onto a colt on the far right of the stage, smiling through a pair of lime-green shuttershades. His mane-style was up in the air, pink and light turquoise. A deep baseline ripped through the stadium, fighting against the immediate reaction of the overjoyed crowd.
Benji got goosebumps hovering over his sound equipment, looking out at his audience. Over 2,000 ponies were in attendance, all of them raving to his hit song, “Meowâ€Â. After the song ended, and the ground a few feet below him shook with applause.
“Yeah, yeah, that was great, Benjamin,†a familiar voice called through her headset, out the speakers. Benji blushed. Only one pony in Equestria could get away with calling him Benjamin.
“But let me show you how the real pros do things.â€Â
Vinyl Scratch stole the limelight as she began mixing her mainstream song, “Nightmare Moonâ€Â, and the crowd went berserk. She finished with a hard scrape, and curtsied to her audience, already cheering.
“Of course you chose the side of evil,†her competitor commented through his headset, “But I like to keep things happy.â€Â
The lights flashed back onto him as his dubstep remix Poniez’s “Celestia Is God†began. The mock-argument continued for the next three hours, in search for the best of the best. Scratch’s “Nightie Night†ended the concert.
“Encore!†the crowd chanted, becoming more restless by the second. Benji and Scratch hugged backstage, before Benji pulled back and flipped on his headset.
“Well, Scratch, I think we should give them what they want, or this could turn into a riot.â€Â
He was answered by a massive scream from the ponies in the audience. Vinyl Scratch giggled and turned hers on.
“What, still looking to prove yourself?†she taunted.
They walked out to center stage side by side, grins up to their ears. c47s began to hover above his equipment as Vinyl put the needle down onto a record. A simple beat began playing, and Vinyl Scratch took over on a sample record. After a few minutes of scratching, Benji took over, smashing his synthesizers. He gave the beat back to Scratch.
This went on for a few minutes until scratch took the needle off of her samples track. But c47s wasn’t there to pick it up. He was one one knee, holding out a diamond bracelet.
“Vinyl Scratch, will you marry me?â€Â
They say the crowd’s reaction to those six words shattered every window within a two kilometer radius. Vinyl Scratch was wide eyed and open mouthed. She literally fainted. When she came to a few seconds later, Benji’s arms were wrapped around her.
“Yes!†she yelled over the ecstatic audience, and even more windows broke. She kissed Benji amidst the chaos they had created.
***
Benji lied in bed, nuzzled against Vinyl Scratch. He looked over at his newborn son, asleep in his crib. He was a Pegasus colt with a bright pink and light turquoise mane, a white pelt, and a dark purple tail.
“What’s his stage name gonna be?†Scratch asked proudly, yet quietly. Benji chuckled and studied the colt over.
“c47 Scratch?†Benji suggested. Vinyl giggled and fell asleep.