It was a rainy день in Canterlot, или should I say night. P was on her computer typing something for several hours ever since Con Mane was shot to death.

Commander Con Mane was a wonderful agent. Though he got careless in a couple of his assignments, most of them were done with precision, and a razor sharp mind.

That was as far as P could go, until she decided to go to bed. It was 11:30 PM when she stopped. She'd work on it again when she woke up.

The Далее morning, P had to ride to a place in Canterlot, where she would be talking with another pony.

At the building.

Parcival: I appreciate Ты coming here today P.
P: Not a problem. What are we talking about?
Parcival: I've had a chat with the princesses, and they think that Ты oughta retire. You've done an excellent job working for the CIE.
P: Who сказал(-а) my job was finished?
Parcival: We did. Ты really think Ты want to stay in control of the CIE?
P: Yes! I Остаться в живых an agent, and I'll do anything to get him back.
Parcival: Ты should take this retirement with еще dignity.
P: Fuck dignity. That's what got me to lose 0007. *walks away*

After the "Very good" meeting, Pinkie was on her way back to the CIE HQ

Driver: P? We're getting a strange signal coming from our laptop? What about you?
P: I got it too! Where's it coming from?
Driver: We can't tell! It says it's at Melvin Street, house number 32-
P: That's where our headquarters are!!
Driver: *goes fast*
Police: *blocking off bridge*
P: Oh for crying out loud! *walks toward cops* Переместить Ты shitheads! Don't Ты recognize the car?

Suddenly an explosion occured. And it came from the HQ of the Central Intelligence of Equestria.

2 B continued