susunod morning at Gordon's house, his phone rang

Gordon: *Wakes up* Hello?
Jim: They could be here any minute. Go find Case Cracker, and meet me at the pizzeria.
Gordon: Ok, I'll go get him.

But there was no need for that.

Gordon: *Goes to pizzeria* Case. I was supposed to pick you up at your house. Or at least, Jim told me to do that.
Case Cracker: I just so happened to be near here. I was doing...things in town.
Gordon: What things?
Case Cracker: Is it really important? Let's go in *Enters pizzeria*
Gordon: *Follows inside*
Jim: Ah good. You're here. Now we just need to stop Anthony's Mafia from defeating us. All his stallions are wearing tuxedos, which is something nopony would usually wear in San Fran. So they shouldn't be hard to spot.
Case Cracker: So what do we need to do to stop them?
Jim: You just have to kill them. There are thousands of them, and they'll try to take over our businesses. If they do that, we'll lose money. Now get going, and start searching for them around here.
Gordon: We're on it.
Jim: Good luck to you both.
Case Cracker: *looks around outside pizzeria* We should check the susunod block over.
Gordon: Ok.
Case Cracker: *checks around the corner, and sees a gun in front of him (but not pointed at him) handled sa pamamagitan ng a tuxedoed stallion. He pushes the gun away from himself*
Tuxedoed Stallion: *fires a shot missing Case Cracker*
Case Cracker: *punches the stallion while he (himself) has the gun pointed away from himself*
Tuxedoed Stallion: *falls to the floor, dropping his gun out of his reach*
Case Cracker: *picks up the stallions gun and points it at the tuxedoed stallion (with CC's own gun still on himself)*
Gordon: Nice work Case. Now, let's take this guy to Jim for questioning.
Case Cracker: *gun still pointed at him* LET'S GO!
Tuxedoed Stallion: *Hesitantly obeys*...*stops and spits in Case Cracker's direction*
Case Cracker: *raises gun against his head* YOU WANNA DO THAT AGAIN? *kicks stallion towards where Jim is*
Tuxedoed Stallion: *Begins to walk (obeyingly) again*
Jim: You got a lot of nerve doing this to my mafia.
Gordon: We just need to know where Anthony is.
Tuxedoed Stallion: I don't know.
Case Cracker: Shut up and tell us. *steps on one of his hooves*
Tuxedoed Stallion: Ahh! The last time I saw him he was in the drug store 6 blocks down from this trash heap.
Gordon: Well that wasn't so hard, was it? Now let's give him a surprise in the back.
Case Cracker: Alright. Let's go.
Gordon: *Takes tuxedoed stallion into back of pizzeria* Alright. Finish the job, and kill this idiot.
Case Cracker: We already got our information. Maybe he'll be some use later.
Gordon: Yeah. After he's dead. *Walks away*
Case Cracker: *Shoots the tuxedoed stallion, then walks back to Gordon* You can drive to this one.
Gordon: With pleasure.

They decided to use Gordon's car. Just before Gordon started to drive, two El Doritos arrived, and started blocking the road.

Gordon: Hold on buddy *floors it backwards*
Case Cracker: *holds onto the car's door and middle section*
Gordon: We'll have to take a detour *performs a 180 degree turn, then turns right*
Manehattan ponies: *Starting to chase Gordon*
Case Cracker: *checks the locked doors. Looks back at the ponies chasing them* I cant tell if they..
Manehattan Ponies: *Shoot the back window*
Case Cracker: GET DOWN!! *ducks*
Gordon: *drifts to the right*
Manehattan ponies: *follow*
Gordon: *points gun out window, and shoots enemy car*
Case Cracker: *Shoots his gun outside of the car window*
Manehattan ponies: *Getting closer*
Gordon: *goes on sidewalk*
Pedestrians: AH!! *Get out of way*
Manehattan ponies: *shooting at car, and keep missing*
Gordon: Their aim sucks. *drifts to the right*
Case Cracker: *holds on as the car drifts, making sure he doesn't drop his gun*

The police soon arrive.

Gordon: *turns left*
Police: SFPD, stop your vehicles now!
Manehattan ponies: *ram police into building, but crash into another car*
Case Cracker: That looks like it slowed them down.
Gordon: I hope so. *continues driving to drug store* It's only two blocks away.
Case Cracker: *continues to keep an eye on the Manehattan stallion*
Manehattan ponies: *getting arrested*
Police: You're going to jail for two years for what you've done.
Manehattan ponies: I'm gonna kill those pricks.
Police: Four years.
Manehattan ponies: *Get in police cars*
Case Cracker: *looking back at the scene* That takes care of that.

2 B Continued