It was a typical afternoon in Equestria, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping the melodies for everyone to hear, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders had just finished their latest escapade in trying to discover their special talents which Of course, it didn't give the trio such high marks. But getting their bearings wasn't what was on the three men's minds as they stood outside their clubhouse that afternoon, which, following a series of events instigated by none other than Sweetie Belle, was in a state of disrepair, being little more than a pile of demolished wood and dead tree branches scattered around the group. The ruin of the clubhouse had not only brought sadness, for you see, it had also brought anger, most notably Applebloom's anger towards the guilty Sweetie Belle, who was currently in custody. a one-sided argument about demolishing the structure. Scootaloo watched from the side, not moving towards either side of her friend. She silently watched the two bicker, unsure of what to do. "It was an accident" Sweetie said, staring at the ground, unable to meet her friend's eyes. "I understand it was an accident Sweetie, but think about it. Who do you think will have to rebuild it now. Do you know how long it will take to repair it? We can't go on a crusade without a base "I could help you rebuild it...and I think Scoots would too," Applebloom replied, giving her friend a slight glare. "I could help you rebuild it...and. I think Scoots would too," Sweetie said, lifting her head and looking at Scootaloo for reassurance. "Yeah, I'd be more than happy to do that. help," Scootaloo said, looking back and forth between the two. Applebloom stood there for a moment, silently thinking to herself, while looking from side to side at her two friends. "No, I don't... ... middle of paper ... in no time. Well I have to get back to work, feel free to go see Applebloom." she replied before continuing with her laborious work. "Thanks Aj" Scootaloo said before heading towards the Farm. She slowly walked over towards the house and parked her scooter outside before walking and knocking on the doors. Waiting for a response, she scraped some dirt off her hooves. She heard noise coming towards the door and prepared to greet him. The door opened and opened, revealing none other than Applebloom herself, carrying saddlebags full of all sorts of tools and plans. “Morning Scoots, how are you going to sleep?” she with a happy smile, happy to see her friend again. "I'm fine, thanks for asking. She glances at the Appleblooms bags. "I see you're ready to start work... Me too" she said returning her smile..