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Friendship is a Game

MLP: FiM, Equestria Girls, Sex, Violence, Profanity, Adventure, Comedy, Slice of Life, Human, Alt. Universe, Spike, OC, Other, CMCs, Main 7 (EqG) ^{These are the Tags}^ Micro Chip, an inventor of 15 years old, is trying to create a new and more realistic gaming experience. The device he is working on malfunctions though and he finds himself with a strange ability known simply as the Gamer. Stats, quests, dungeons, equipment, you name it. This ability might’ve come at the perfect time however as strange things begin happening in town, and Micro will need all the help he can possibly get to develop his Skills if he wants to hold his own against dragons, vampires, and his own teenage boy desires. ...ok that last one might actually be more of a challenge with the Game Inspired by the Gamer Manhwa (Basically Korean manga) Ecchi, Harem Origional Author: Twistedphoenix1

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Chapter 22 - Locker Room

I can not believe you are planning on doing this.

'It will increase my power Chara,' Micro patiently thought back as he took notes in class.

So would killing that Fluttershy chick or any of the others in the school and you refuse to do that!

'Killing is an entirely different level of wrong!'

`So you admit it's wrong!?

'Shut up already! It's bad enough I could barely focus last night on my improved microbots with you singing '99 bloody knives on the wall!''

It was Thursday, the day after he and his friends fought Bowser and he discovered Chara in his head. He had tried to get the upgraded versions of the microbots up and running but that's hard to do when a voice is constantly interrupting your thoughts. And then there was what they heard in homeroom and his plan.

You are such a pervert! I swear if I ever get a body I will castrate you!

'Guess I should stop trying to come up with ways for that to happen then.'

Yeah you...wait what?

Micro didn't say anything else on that matter and tried to take notes while thinking up his plan.

Earlier in homeroom, Cheerilee had told them about track tryouts and how anyone who wanted to could watch. Spike and Sugar both wanted to go so they could check out the girls in tight shorts and tank tops, while Applebloom and Sweetie Belle were going to cheer on Scootaloo who was aiming to get on the team with Rainbow Dash.

Now, since track was a sweaty sport, it made sense that you would want to shower afterwards, and if you are going to shower, you would want clean clothes, so…

"Micro," Scootaloo said next to him. "You are coming to the track tryouts right?"

"Of course!" Micro said with a smile.

Though not technically you, you liar.

'It is a clone who will transfer memories into me when I dispel it. It's the same thing.'

Would she see it that way? Are you going to tell her?

Micro's eye twitched. He really hated having another person in his head to give him grief when he already felt a bit guilty.

"By the way," he said turning to her as they got up to go to their next class. "Were you upset about something yesterday?"

She blushed before turning away.

"Not at all!" She said a little too quickly. "Well we better get going."

She took off down the hall and Micro had to fight back the desire to use Observe.

'If it's something I did I need to figure it out on my own. If it's not, then it's not my place to pry.'

You are such an idiot.

Later after classes

Micro got away from his friends and ducked into a bathroom. After checking the stalls and locking the door, he created a clone.

"You know the plan. Try not to get hit."

The clone nodded and cupped his hand together. Micro used them as a step to climb up toward a vent close to the ceiling. With a mental command his body began shifting into shadows and he slunk through.

You are actually doing it. I can't believe this!

Micro didn't think back. He barely practiced this form and he needed to move quickly, the layout of the school playing in his head.

'Left….right….a little further…' He peeked through a grate on the vent to his left and smiled. 'The gym!'

He stuck a shadowy head out of the vent and looked around.

'Everyone is outside,' he thought with a mental grin. The rest of the shadowy form slinked out of the vent and dropped to the ground. As the shadows dissipated, Micro stood in her female form. With a quick use of blink to cut down on time she teleported to right in front of the girl's locker room. Putting her ear to the door, she tried to listen. No noise. With the slightest of pushes, she opened it silently and snuck in.

Just get this over and done with.

'Then let me focus Chara sweetie,' Micro thought back. She could feel Chara sweat drop at that.

Don't call me that…

'Whatever. Hopefully they didn't lock everything in the lockers.' She got to main room and saw a bunch of benches between rows of lockers. The first row...nothing. Second... nothing. Last…

'Bingo!' A bag was sitting on the bench. With a skip in her step she approached the bag and began going through it. 'Lotion...snacks...oh! This is Rainbow's bag based on these clothes...and here they are!'

She smirked as she held up a pair of sky blue panties. A quick Observe and what she thought was confirmed.

Rainbow Dash's Panties

Panties worn by the Track Superstar Rainbow Dash

Power: Locked

Dungeon Level 18

'And a perfectly low level to test out the ability!' With a smile she packed away the rest of the clothes and stowed the panties in her inventory. She began making her way out of the locker room.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

Micro froze and turned to see Spitfire standing there looking at her. She was happy she thought to do this in her female form.

"Well?" She said as she looked Micro up and down.

Try to get out of this.

"I...isn't this where we were supposed to meet for tryouts?" She tried desperately. Spitfire raised an eyebrow.

"This is where you would get changed for them. But it doesn't look like you have any clothes on you to change into."

"That's because I forgot them at home today," Micro said sheepishly. "I was hoping…"

"Let me stop you there," Spitfire said. "If you can't arrive on time, or bring your clothes, I'm sorry but that's an automatic no to joining the team."

"Oh…" Micro said pretending to be disappointed. "Well, I guess I will have to try again next time." She turned to go.

"Do you have a brother?" Spitfire asked.

"Wha...what?" Micro stammered.

"There's a kid in one of my classes that looks a lot like you."

"Must just be one of those faces," Micro said with a grin that she hoped was convincing. Spitfire walked up to her and tugged lightly on her hair. "Ow!"

"Sorry," Spitfire apologized. "Had to make sure you weren't him trying to sneak in."

"I understand," Micro said hoping this would just be done soon. "Well, I will try again during next tryouts." She finally made it out of the locker room.

That was close.

'Too close.'

Later

"Congrats Scootaloo!" Applebloom shouted and hugged her friend. Scootaloo smiled and looked around. Her other friends were congratulating her, but…

"Where'd Micro go?" She asked. "I saw him when I was running."

"He had to go to the restroom," Spike said. "We asked him if he wanted to stay and watch your results but…"

"I told them I already knew you would get a spot," Micro said as he walked up to her. "You did great Scoots."

"Oh...thank you," she said blushing as she looking down at her shoes nervously. "So...do you think we could go somewhere to celebrate?"

"Hmm," he asked. "What were you thinking?"

"Well, I have been wanting to see the new hero movie that I've been dying to see…"

"Sounds good to me!" Micro grinned. "I've been wanting to see it as well ever since some people went to see it without me."

He mock glared at Spike and Sugar who were whistling innocently.

"Sooo...they won't be joining?" Scoot asked hopefully.

"I'm certainly not treating them," Micro grinned.

"That's ok," Sugar started. "We could pay…" Applebloom covered his mouth.

"Actually you wanted to see Sweet Apple Acres, didn't you Sugar?" She asked in a voice that basically said 'Say yes or else.' Sugar got the message and nodded.

"And Spike here was going to help my sister with her new line of men's clothes," Sweetiebelle added. Spike looked confused for a moment before realizing what she was doing.

"Oh yeah! That's right! Looks like it's just you two." The others headed off while Micro just looked confused. Scootaloo looked at her friends with appreciative eyes before turning to Micro.

"I just need to shower and get changed then. I won't be too long." She turned and walked off toward the locker rooms. Micro couldn't help but watch as she walked away, considering she had on tight athletic short shorts.

How would she feel if she knew you stole her idol's underwear?

'You know you can be really annoying.'

Micro pulled out his normal laptop and started looking through his games list and writing different thoughts next to them.

'Kingdom Hearts could get me a Keyblade...but that's really just a blunt weapon that can unlock things. Persona 4 will probably give me Izanagi and that would be awesome. I think I have a new game plus file that is mostly done to. My clones should be almost done with those Pokemon games…'

He was at this for about 15 minutes when Scootaloo came out.

"Sorry about that," Scootaloo said, jogging up in her normal outfit. "Rainbow was trying to say someone pranked her and stole her panties so she made everyone show her their bags as proof. Spitfire said she saw someone in the locker room who might've done it but she didn't see them do anything."

"Is that so?" Micro asked, trying desperately to keep his voice calm. "Wonder who would do that."

"No clue," Scootaloo said. "Well, we better get going. The next showing is…" She looks at her phone and sighs. "In ten minutes and we are at least 30 away by foot. Oh well, we'll have to go to the next one in a couple hours."

"Are you sure about that?" He grabbed her arm and when no one was looking pulled her under the bleachers.

"Hey!" Scootaloo blushed. 'He couldn't possibly want...that….could he.'

With flick of the hand Micro took them into an empty ID. Pulling his Kabuki mask out, he brought out a swarm of microbots and formed a magic carpet shaped platform for them.

"After you my lady," Micro said smirking. Scootaloo was shocked at first, but smirked back at him.

"Don't call me a lady."

"As my lady commands."

The two chuckle and get on the microbots. With a thought, Micro commanded the bots to take them up into the air and shot off toward the theater. Scootaloo gasped at the speed and wrapped her arms around his stomach. She looked up at him with a blush. It couldn't be seen under the mask, but Micro was crimson as well.

I can show you the world.

'How do you even know that song!'

{Written by Twistedphoenix1}

{Edited by SpedaHooves/KenKanekiTheCat/Me}