Description:
Mela likes hard cider, like a lot, however she barely has the time to enjoy herself due to either short supply, (compared to her) or she's on duty.
However, one night just so happens to solve both these problems.
It was a blast of a night, but Mela might have gone a bit overboard, now needing some Guards to escort her back to her lodgings without accidentally stepping on anypony.
Inside Mela's gut was chaotic, stomach juice and cider mixed and splashed about like a thunderstorm on the open ocean, leaving little ol' Nail Bit to hold onto his craft for dear life as the turbulence wrecked a good amount of his hard work.
He's definitely gonna need to build a panic room somewhere in case "this" ever happens again.
Hope you enjoy.-Noblebrony
