Commissioned Noblebrony to draw.

It had been a while since Tidal last saw her friend Wave, immediately getting into what they been doing the past few months. As their talking, Wave suddenly yells, “Race ya!” And zooms forward like a bullet. “Wah!? Wave, wait up! You know I don’t move as fast as you.” Tidal yells back, trying to move a bit faster than normal.

Meanwhile, Spitfire and Marko are currently playing games together within their respective stomachs, though, neither know the others actual identity or location. Spitfire, who has recently found more driftwood to add to her platform and some rare caffeinated seaweed to help her perk up a bit, has been slaying her opponent. Marko, on the other hoof, is wondering how games work and if his controller is even connected and other such troubles.

Hope you enjoy.-noblebrony