S2 E24 Everypony! The S2 Finale is up next!

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It was a big day for Sugarcube Corner as they were asked to take part in the Canterlot national dessert competition. Malibu himself was excited because it gives him a reason to visit his mom, but to also taste a lot of those desserts.

One he was most desiring of was a huge cake that Mr. and Mrs. Cake managed to finish, in which Pinkie Pie calls it:

"Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness! You've really outdone yourself, Mr. And Mrs. Cake! This is sure to be the winning entry of this year's national dessert competition!"

Malibu agreed. "Yeah, it looks awesome," He complimented, stomach rumbling at the sight of it. Mrs. Cake smiled. "Oh, thank you Pinkie and Malibu."

Mr. Cake also spoke. "And thanks for transporting it all the way to Canterlot for us."

Pinkie bounced. "Absolutely! It is our honor and—!"

Applejack interrupted. "Uh, beg pardon, but could we maybe move things along? This here cake's a might heavy, right Big Macintosh?"

Malibu pretty much forgot that Big Mac had been holding the cake on his back, and he looked strained from holding it up for too long. "Eeyup!" He croaked, eyes bulging. Pinkie Pie put on a hat with a blinking light on it. "Alrighty then, Big Mac! To the train depot!"

The gang all carefully walked outside, trying to make sure Big Mac didn't drop the cake which would be a terrible mess. "This is precious cargo you're carrying!" Malibu heard Pinkie say.

Mr. Cake nodded, face looking rather nervous. "Yes, it took months of planning and testing." He said shakily.

"I would hate for it to—." Mrs. Cake whimpered to start, Malibu gasping when Big Mac staggered, grunting, nearly falling. It caused Mr. Cake to moan and faint. That was close!

"Don't worry, Mr. and Mrs. Cake." She turned to Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. "Dash, Fluttershy, a little pegassistance?" Pinkie requested.

They used ropes to attempt to keep the cake from falling that seemed to work so far, though Malibu still felt nervous. "I'll get it there safely you'll see!" Pinkie assured the couple.

Mrs. Cake swallowed. "Ahahah, oh... of course."

"We've never doubted you," Mr. Cake added, having come out of fainting.

But then the cake slipped once more, Flutter and Rainbow winced and struggled with the rope from Fluttershy faltering mid flight. Malibu felt now that the ropes weren't enough for this. "Twilight, Malibu? Can you help?"

The two took on her request, putting up a double shield spell surrounding the cake which was a mix between purple and red auras from their horns. "Nice protective spells as extra insurance," laughed Pinkie Pie, eyes darting about. "Better safe than sorry!"

Malibu concentrated as much as he could but was distracted by the cakes constantly checking on him and Twilight to ensure their spells were still going strong, now making him more nervous about losing focus on the shield spell.

"AJ, Rarity? One last thing?" Pinkie asked once more, having them bring over a trampoline. Though Malibu wondered if it really would help save the cake. Now they were finally at the train station. "Alright, everypony, we're in the home stretch here!"

Malibu's eyes trailed to Mr. Cake who was wheezing badly, really panicking, and he couldn't blame him. Pinkie Pie opened the door to the dessert car. "You see, Mr. and Mrs. Cake? I got it here without a hitch! Now all we have to do is get it..." Her mouth dropped when realizing the size of the cake and the doorway. "...in?" She gaped, causing Mr. Cake to faint dead away once more. This was gonna be challenging.

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It took a little longer than expected but the cake was finally inside the car, Malibu panting a little from how long he used that shield spell. Even as an alicorn he got tired from doing spells for too long. Big Mac fixed the wall of the car they had to pull down to get the cake in, the bakers wishing them all luck in the contest as he and the other 6 got onto the train.

Malibu was busy staring at the cake while Pinkie Pie spoke after sighing herself. "Thank you all for helping me get the cake safely onto the dessert car!" She said with her face beaming.

"And thank you for inviting us to go to Canterlot for the National Dessert Competition." Twilight said, looking excited. Rarity fluttered her eyelashes. "I'm sure the festivities would be just lovely!"

Applejack licked her lips. "Phooey on the festivities! I can't wait to try all those tasty treats!" She was about to touch the cake but Malibu halted her with his magic, shaking his head sharply. "Nopony's supposed to eat the desserts before the judge sees them," He said in a firm voice. AJ grinned awkwardly, rubbing her neck.

Pinkie gazed admiringly at the cake. "Well, the tastiest treat of all is sure to be the Cakes' Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness. All that rich creamy goodness of the marzipan, combined with the tart tanginess of the mascarpone, blended perfectly with the smooth, silky sweetness of the meringue..."

It caused everypony there to stare longingly at the cake, especially Malibu, who's belly rumbled just from the description, hoping he could keep from being tempted the whole ride. "That's why I call the Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness the 'MMMM'."

The others all said the name together, all lost in admiration. Malibu agreed it was a good name for it. He knew that Hollywood's original doner Broadway definitely wouldn't have been able to resist the cake for long. "Exactly, it's the most delicious delectable delightful de-lovely cake in Equestria, and it's sure to win first prize."

But at her words another male voice with an accent spoke up. "Zis is not so!" Malibu turned to see to his surprise was a Griffin, something he hadn't seen since that bully Gilda except this one looked older and male. "For I, Gustave le Grand, do challenge your crude cake, to a duel of delectable delicacies against my..." he pulled out a new dessert. "...exceptionally Exquisite Éclairs!" Gustave revealed.

Malibu stared at the sight of the éclairs which did look rather tempting almost as much as the cake. "They will undoubtedly strike down all ze competition, winning first prize and crowning me... le champion!" Gustave proclaimed, until another male's voice spoke.

"Not a chance, le Grand." When seeing who it was, Malibu actually recognized him. "Donut Joe!" Twilight greeted. "What are you doing in Ponyville?"

Joe grinned when digging in his trunk. "Picking up the final all-important ingredient for my contest entry, Donutopia!" He displayed all his donuts that looked like a large city.

Oh perfect, more stuff for me to struggle to not eat... Malibu moaned to himself, seeing how irresistible those doughnuts looked. Joe threw on more rainbow sprinkles. "And with these super-sprinkles, my donuts are gonna dunk all the other lousy desserts, steal first prize, and make my donut shop famous... forever!" He proclaimed, laughing in a fake evil way.

Then a elderly female voice came along. "Oh, Joe, your dippy donuts could never rival me!" Malibu gasped slightly from the sight of a large brown moose creature coming through the doorway, wondering what it was.

"Hello! What's your name?" Pinkie asked the moose, before suddenly a female mule appeared nearby. "I... am Mulia Mild. Behold; my Chocolate Mousse Moose!" She announced, gesturing to the moose which Malibu now knew was a mold. He had to admit the name was pretty clever too.

"It will trample all of your treats, be given first prize, and make me the greatest chef in Equestria!" Mulia stated confidently, making Malibu a little nervous now at who would win when it was supposed to be a friendly contest.

Gustave scoffed. "Madame Mild, you and your mousse moose are mistaken!"

Joe shook his head. "Your frou-frou éclairs will never defeat my donuts!"

Pinkie glared. "The Cakes' Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness is going to win!"

Mulia gave off more noises. "Your simple cake could never take my moose!" She said, as the train whistle blew, signaling it was about to leave.

Twilight stood in between the competetors. "Well, it sure looks like we're in for a delicious competition tomorrow. Maybe we should all settle in for a good night's sleep," She said, since hauling the cake took most of the afternoon to do.

Malibu himself didn't argue, not wanting to be around the desserts anymore for his belly was growling like crazy, deciding he was gonna eat before going to bed from the train food cart. The other bakers all huffed as they retired, the other 5 following.

Pinkie however stepped in front of the doorway. "Wait! Didn't you hear those chefs? We have to protect MMMM!"

Malibu gestured to the cake. "MMMM?" He asked in confusion.

"Mmm-hmmm!" Pinkie nodded. "I know for super sure that 'MMMM' is the best dessert in all of Equestria, and I know that they know it too!"

"So?" Rainbow Dash asked, Pinkie giving her a harsh look. "So... one of them is going to sabotage the Cakes' cake tonight! You have to help me stand guard!"

Twilight giggled. "Pinkie... you're overreacting." She tried to say.

Applejack agreed. "Yeah, those chefs aren't gonna do your cake any harm."

"I agree, Pinkie. You don't have to be too protective," Malibu stated, trying to smile. But Pinkie didn't buy them. "But they are! I just know it!"

Rainbow shrugged. "Fine! If you wanna stand guard, go for it. We're going to bed!" She zipped through the entrance to go to her room, the others following behind minus Malibu.

"Please, Malibu! Can't you stay with me?" Pinkie Pie begged, but Malibu yawned, shaking his head. "Sorry. I just don't wanna be tempted all night. I'll see you in the morning," He mumbled sleepily, going past her into his own room, crawling into bed.

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He slept peacefully through most of the night until suddenly was woken by somepony shrieking from the hallway, having him jump up in surprise, running out with his friends and the chefs to see what was going on.

Pinkie Pie continued to scream once they all joined her, looking panicked. "What's happening?" He asked in urgency.

"Yeah, what's going on?" Dash questioned. Pinkie sobbed. "It's the Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness, it's been... mutilated!" She wailed, revealing the cake that had three bite marks on it, causing them all to gasp, especially Malibu. For somepony broke the rule of not eating the dessert before the contest.

"But who would?" Malibu asked in bafflement, but wound up getting a look from Pinkie. "Yeah. We just need to find out who done it."

Twilight raised her brow. "You mean, who did it."

"Exactly! Who did done dood it!" Pinkie confirmed, Malibu smacking his face in some annoyance but that was the least of his worries now as they needed to find who ate the cake, which certainly wasn't him for sure since he ate before going to bed.

"Well, having read many mystery novels, I know the only way to discover the culprit is to investigate, Twilight stated with a smile. Pinkie agreed. "Exactly!" She threw on a Sherlock Holmes hat, getting a pipe that blew bubbles instead of smoke, and put on a black bowler hat for Twilight and Malibu. "And as chief detective, that's just what I'm gonna do!"

Malibu cringed inside from the get up while AJ looked nervous. "Uh, you'reinvestigatin'?"

Pinkie grinned. "Yes! And Twilight and Malibu shall be my lowly assistants who asks silly questions with obvious answers!" She said, Malibu feeling irritated at Pinkie now from that description.

Twilight then sighed. "Fine, Pinkie. Should we start looking for clues?"

Pinkie scratched her chin. "Perfect silly question, my dear Twilight. Because the obvious answer is..."

"Yes?" Malibu pressed, anxious to know, but Pinkie dismissed his question. "No! 'Cause I know who did it!" She said.

The crowd gasped in disbelief, Malibu shaking his head in bafflement. "But-how when you haven't—."

Pinkie Pie interrupted him. "How could I possibly not know! Clearly this dastardly deed was done by the baker who knew their dessert could not measure up to the mastery of the Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness. I guess you feared your éclairs lacked flair, Gustave!" The earth pony shouted right into the griffin's face, next going into a total nonsense story that reminded Malibu of an old silent film.

Basically Gustave tied Pinkie to the train tracks while he used a mechanical saw to slice the cake to pieces while laughing maniacally. Malibu certainly didn't see Gustave as a villain at all.

"Thus, destroying the cake and the Cakes' chance of winning the National Dessert Competition!" Pinkie concluded, giving Gustave a stare down which to Malibu was probably pretty terrifying to him. Malibu pushed her back. "But it makes no sense!" He argued.

"What do you mean, lowly assistant?" Pinkie Pie asked, really acting like Sherlock Holmes now since Malibu had seen some Sherlock films back then too. "Firstly, how could you be here if Gustave tied you to the train tracks?" He questioned the obvious.

Pinkie frowned slightly. "Huh. Guess that isn't a totally silly question."

Twilight then pointed to the cake. "And second, the cake hasn't been sliced, it's been bitten. Just look at the teeth marks!" She said, causing Pinkie Pie to come to realization again. "Hm... you're right my fine fellows. Gustave le Grand is clearly in the clear, which means the MMMM was destroyed by another baker. A baker whose donuts are do-nots. That's right. It was... Joe!"

She points an accusing hoof right at said pony who's face looked scared now, Pinkie Pie going into yet another monologue about how Joe supposedly ruined the cake by telling it like it was a spy movie, calling him Con Mane.

"Crushing the Cakes' chances to win!" She growled at Joe, Malibu groaning again and pulling her back with his magic. "Pinkie, just... no! There is no laser beam security system!" He snapped.

Twilight nodded. "And Joe is not sleek stealthy Con Mane, he's big gruff and messy!" Joe looked rather offended from that comment. "Hey!" He retorted.

"Although, you would look rather dapper in a tuxedo!" Rarity complimented, making Joe perk up rather instantly after being insulted earlier.

"Huh... you may be right again, lowly assistants." Pinkie said, scratching her chin.

"Maybe?" Twilight asked, her and Malibu both looking at each other with more annoyance. "Now that I'm taking a closer look at these desserts, I see that one simply cannot look me in the eye!" Pinkie Pie snapped, glaring at the mousse.

Twilight groaned. "Pinkie... that moose is a mousse!" She argued, Malibu somewhat laughing from that pun.

"Yes, and the mule behind the moose panicked when she saw the mastery of the 'MMMM'."

Malibu's ears fell. "So, you're saying the culprit is..." he started.

Pinkie glowered hard at the old mule. "Mulia Mild!" She accused, leading into one more monologue but as a ninja based styled story, making Malibu wonder how even someone like Mulia would even know ninjutsu in the first place. "Putting an end to the Cakes' dreams of taking first prize! Huh, I hope you're proud of yourself, Mulia!"

Malibu by now had enough, hsi eyes glowing after seeing Pinkie Pie towering over the old mule. "Pinkie, STOP!" It caused the party pony to notice him. "This is too ridiculous. Look at her! She's terrified!" He said, gesturing to the quivering Mulia.

Pinkie though looked upset that none of her claims were true. "Huh. I guess you're right..." She agreed.

Twilight sighed. "Thank you!" But then Pinkie went off on her banter again. "But I was so sure that it was one of the other bitter bakers that destroyed the 'MMMM'. That way, their delicious dessert would reign supreme." She eyed Joe's donuts. "I mean, just look at Joe's Donutopia. It's a spectacular city of donutty delight, topped temptingly in sprinklicious sprinkles."

Malibu could feel his stomach now screaming at him to eat the desserts, struggling more now to remain focused. "And Gustave's éclairs look incredibly edible, with glistening glaziness!"

Please stop, Pinkie! Malibu begged silently, mouth watering. "But then there's Mulia Mile's Mousse Moose." She sighed again. "Why, this mouth-wateringly marvelous mousse moose tempts the taste buds with its silky, smooth, yummy-nummy chocolateyness!"

Now he couldn't resist any longer. Malibu felt he had to eat it right now! "So why did this criminal devour the Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness while leaving this trio of tasty treats untouched?"

After she said those lines, the train went through a tunnel, Rarity shrieking from the sounds of the chewing noises, soon reappearing in light once again. Malibu and the others all gasped when seeing the other chef's desserts all eaten now.

Malibu himself was somewhat shaken up from that sudden darkness. Nighttime darkness he was fine with but not sudden pitch black. "Now I have no idea who do-doned it!" Pinkie wailed in worry. "This mystery get more mysterious every minute!" She said, blowing her bubble pipe.

Twilight nodded. "Well, you have to stop the wild accusations and get to the truth! Everypony go back to your carts while we do a little investigating." She told the others, who all agreed reluctantly. Twilight then took the Sherlock hat and pipe. "Ok, Pinkie, in order to really solve this mystery, we're going to have to find clues."

She paced back and forth, Malibu swallowing a little while watching, eyeing the mutilated desserts in guilt. "Now, you were here at the scene of the crime all night." Twilight said, Pinkie gasping. "Huh! You're not accusing me, are you?"

Malibu shook his head. "No, Pinkie! But maybe... you saw something that could lead us to them?" He questioned. Pinkie then ran to the end of the car. "I saw a silhouette in the moonlight!"

Twilight nodded. "Good... let's retrace your steps!" The trio went down the other cars. "And then I chased the culprit down the train towards the caboose." They arrived at said caboose to look around. "But when I got there, they were gone!"

Malibu watched Twilight look around, feeling his belly gurgle, rubbing it, wondering if he should say anything but kept quiet. Twilight then seemed to have found something.

"A-hah! Our first clue!" But she wouldn't show them what it is, hiding it in her evidence bag. "I think I know who did it, guys."

"Y-you do?" Malibu asked, somewhat scared now. "Yes, but I need more evidence to confirm. Tell me what happened next."

Pinkie thought for a moment. "I heard somepony else in the dessert car and chased them up to the engine!" She ran up to the engine followed by her friends. "But, when I got there, all I saw was the conductor shoveling coal."

Twilight tilted her head. "The conductor, huh?" She took his hat off with her magic, looking inside, gasping. "But that doesn't make any sense!" Once again, she wouldn't show the evidence, Pinkie glaring a little.

"What happened next, Pinkie?" Malibu asked. "Well, I went back to the dessert car!" She shouted, taking Twilight's hat and magnifying glass, zipping into the car, looking around.

She halted in front of Twilight who had her give the stuff back. "Yes?" Twilight continued.

"The curtains mysteriously closed all on their own," Pinkie explained, causing Malibu and Twilight to look at one another knowingly. "Interesting. Anything else?" Twilight said.

Pinkie went near the doorway. "I heard hoofsteps. A loud thud..." She hit the portrait on the wall. "And they were gone! When I opened the curtains, I saw that the portrait by the door was all crooked."

Twilight looked at the portrait. "Oh my, what is that?" She once again took the evidence without showing it, causing steam of anger come out of Pinkie's ears. "What next?" Malibu continued.

Pinkie grinned triumphantly. "That's it. I was here guarding the cake the rest of the night!" The two gave her a look, deadpanned expressions on them. "I mean... I slept by the cake the rest of the night..." She admitted in sadness.

"And when you woke up, half the cake was gone?" Twilight concluded. The pink pony nodded. "Exactly."

Twilight and Malibu both grinned but Malibu's was more guilty and awkward. "By jove, I think I've got it! Call everypony back. We have a cake culprit to catch!" Pinkie beamed, turning to bring the others back out.

The 5 other friends and the chefs stood around looking nervous, Malibu himself especially. If they found out...

"Uh, why are we all here again?" Whimpered Mulia. Twilight gave them a grin. "I bet you're wondering why you're all here again."

Joe looked impressed. "She's good," He said, Malibu slightly confused at those words.

Twilight paced. "We have discovered the true culprit of this cake carnage. Pinkie followed her in her wake.

"But how?" Gustave asked in his thick accent.

"Well, you see, when committing a crime, it's crucial that no one ever leaves behind clues. Especially an obvious clue like... this!" She pulled out a blue feather, causing them all to gasp.

Pinkie glowered at Gustave. "A-ha! A blue feather! I knew it was you, Gustave le Grand!"

Twilight shook her head in denial. "Pinkie, Gustave doesn't have blue feathers!"

"No! Because he's been dyeing them!" Pinkie insisted, pulling up Gustave's feathers somehow, creeping out Malibu, hoping he won't have nightmares.

"Pinkie! Remember how when you chased the suspect to the caboose, they suddenly disappeared? That's because they flew away. But the thief did leave a little something behind. Didn't you... Rainbow Dash?" She asked Malibu's special somepony, making him gasp in disbelief that she would do this.

"I-I don't even like cake!" Rainbow insisted nervously, seeing the glare from her coltfriend.

Pinkie nodded then. "So Rainbow Dash did it! Case solved!" She started to walk off but then halted in her tracks.

"Case not solved." Twilight stated. "Because when we went to the engine, I saw the conductor's hat. And inside the hat was... this!" She withdrew a pink strand of hair from the evidence bag, Malibu seeing Fluttershy cowering.

"So it was you! That pink hair came from your rainbow colored mane!" Snapped Pinkie, poking at Dash's mane. Dash glared back. "I don't have pink in my mane, Pinkie!" She argued, having Pinkie suddenly yank on her hair. "So you're wearing a wig?"

It really seemed to hurt her. "Ow! Cut it out!" Malibu shoved Pinkie away. "Stop, remember? You chased a pony to the engine where you thought was the conductor shoveling coal. But that wasn't the conductor at all."

Twilight's eyes trailed to Fluttershy. "It was... Fluttershy!"

Flutter gsped, shaking. "Oh my!" Pinkie towered over her threateningly. "You're goin' down, Fluttershy!" She snarled, Malibu feeling even further irritated, wanting this case to be closed already.

"Pinkie! But then another clue confounded my suspicions. You were guarding the cake when the curtains mysteriously closed. But that's no mystery. That's magic. But when the thief tried to make their great escape, they left a little addition to the portrait." Twilight explained, holding up what looked like an eyelash in her hoof, and going over to Rarity. "Has anypony noticed that Rarity is wearing her hair rather differently today?"

Malibu himself now noticed. How could he have missed it? Rarity huffed. "What? Is it a crime to change one's style now and again? Why, I think it's a crime not to!"

Twilight gave a suspicious look. "Really?" She pulled back the mane, to reveal the missing eyelashes on Rarity's left eye. Rarity sobbed. "Fine! I'm guilty! I wear false eyelashes!"

Malibu hoof palmed. "We already know, Rar." He pointed out. Blushing, Rarity continued. "Oh, and I took a bite of the cake."

Fluttershy lowered down in the utmost guilt. "So did I."

Rainbow couldn't resist Malibu's disappointed look. "Aw, nuts. So did I!"

Rarity sighed. "You just made it sound so delectable."

"So tasty," Fluttershy said dreamily.

"And boy was it!" Dash agreed, before wincing from her coltfriend's harsh gaze again, swallowing. "But that's no excuse, huh? I'm... sorry." She then said shyly, the other two apologizing with her.

Malibu put a hoof around her. "You're my special somepony, so I'll forgive you this once." He said. Pinkie nodded. "At least this case is finally solved!"

Twilight though wasn't done. "But it isn't. We figured out who at the Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness, but we still don't know who devoured the other baker's goods." She pointed out, causing Malibu to gulp again.

"You're right, Twilight! You know what we have to do?" Pinkie asked. She shrugged. "Well, yes I do. Do you?"

"Look for clues!" Pinkie cheered, holding up the magnifying glass. Twilight smiled proudly, putting the Sherlock hat back on, Pinkie going on a quick look around, climbing over everypony.

After a while she was done. "Well, Pinkie, did you find the devourer of the desserts?" Twilight asked. Pinkie nods her head. "I most certainly did, Twilight. It was none other than... Malibu!" She said, pointing her hoof.

Malibu's face went hot, hot with guilt as the bakers gazed at him in shock and disappointment. "He secretly devoured the other treats while we were in the tunnel, didn't you?" Pinkie Pie continued. Malibu felt beads of sweat. "Uh... er..." He stuttered.

"And also, you have éclair in your hair! Mousse in your wings! And sprinkles in your pelt!" She added in. Applejack glanced to Malibu, giving him the you'd beter tell the truth look, which caused him to give in.

"Alright, I admit it! I ate them!" He said in a saddened voice. "You just really described them all too well, Pinkie. And it caused me to give into my temptations!" Malibu finished, sitting down, rubbing his belly which now felt rather painful. He glanced at the bakers. "I'm sorry I ruined your entries when I promised I'd follow the rules!" He pleaded, looking as sad as possible.

Donut Joe saw how sorry Malibu seemed to be. And he did admit his wrong doings. So he smiled. "All forgiven since we're friends, Prince Malibu. Right?" He asked the other chefs. Gustave bowed. "Most certain, littzle colt," the griffin said.

Mulia nodded, feeling tenderness for the young alicorn. "Oh, all pardons accepted," She said in her croaky voice, petting his head, making Malibu smile weakly, feeling better now. "What about the Marzipan?" Pinkie Pie pestered though. Malibu shook his head wildly. "You know I at least was able to resist that cake! I wasn't expecting other treats like these to be joining us!" He said quickly, grateful that they stopped.

"Well, everypony, we finally have the mystery solved." Twilight announced, though Gustave looked in despair.

"Yez, but now we don't have any desserts to enter into ze contest!" He complained, Malibu's head still feeling guilty that he even did this, even with their apology. He had to admit those doughnuts were his favorite though.

Pinkie got an idea. "I think we can fix that! Come on!" The gang all left the train together, and put together a culinary entry that combined all of their desserts into one for the contest.

The judges all loved it after looking over the other desserts first, claiming it to win first prize, making Malibu now feel even better, but had a feeling he was going to be avoiding sweet stuff for quite a while.

Pinkie while they made it had written a nice letter to his mom:

"Dear Princess Celestia,

Today I learned that it is not good to jump to conclusions. You have to find out all the facts before saying somepony did something. If you don't, you could end up blaming somepony for something they never did. This could hurt their feelings, and it can make you look really foolish. So from now on, I will always make sure to get all the facts."

Celestia was looking over the cake, loving how it looked mixed with donuts, éclairs and the like, Twilight cutting a piece. "How's that for a lesson, Princess?" Pinkie asked with a smile.

Twilight handed the plate to Malibu's mom. "Care for a bite?"

Pinkie grinned slyly. "I don't mind if I do!" She suddenly jumped into the air much to Malibu's shock; eating the entire culinary all at once, leaving a really fat Pinkie Pie lying there on the plate, he and the others all laughing that off, Malibu feeling his mom giving him a wing hug, happy to have such a great family to be with still.

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So, we've reached the end of Season 2. I hope you all will enjoy the finale which will come hopefully very soon. And excited to do season 3 and Equestria Girls 1!