Trotting towards Sweet Apple Acres at midnight, a beam of light surrounds you as a robotic looking pony teleports infront of you, effectively blocking you from going any further.

"Stop, Sweet Apple Acres is off-limits this late at night. Please leave now.*

He scans you up and down with his X-Ray to make sure you aren't armed, when you're found clean, he narrows his LED eyes and questions you.

"What were you even doing coming here this late, anyways?"