"Good answer. You know-it's real hard to come by ponies like you nowadays. All I hear are ponies trying to get more power, more fame, at the expense of others. I'm really glad to have met you,"
She gave a mock frown, "But is it powerful enough to handle the SONIC BASS WAVE BLAST?" She started a hard bass beat, the pounding echoing in her ears.
"Oh, you know it, punk!" She screeched her guitar, then started playing a complex solo, hitting notes faster and faster.
Suddenly, the bass beat stopped. She pressed a few buttons, "Strange..." She turned to her new friend, giving an apologetic smile. She stepped from the station, before walking towards the drum set at the back of the studio, "It's not working anymore...MAYBE BECAUSE MY DRUM SKILLS ARE TOO AWESOME!" With that, she sat down and began to drum.
She began to drum, abeit a few mistakes, "Sorry, haven't picked 'em up in a while...give me a second to get used to it,"
She started with some slow beats...as if she had no idea what she was doing. Each note was unsteady, and didn't quite bode well with the next one. She looked up apologetically, "Sorry..." Then, a wicked grin crossed her face, "For making you look lame!" She launched into a fast drum solo, "Try to keep up, old mare!"