“You ready kid?”
 
”Yeah Mom! I’m ready!” Motocross took his place on his mother’s old scooter, wings twitching with a need for speed. He poised his hoof above the ground, about to kick off and go, when…
 
”Not so fast!” Scootaloo plopped a helmet onto his head. “Gotta stay safe while you’re out there being awesome!”
 
Motocross groaned. “Moooom! I don’t care about your stupid rules! I just wanna go fast!”
 
Scootaloo chuckled. “Everypony has safety rules to follow. Even daredevils like Rainbow Dash! It’s not just you, kid.”
 
”Yeah yeah!” Motocross dismissed her lecture. “Just lemme go! I gotta practice so I can be the best racer ever!”
 
”True…maybe you’ll even surpass me, if you’re lucky!” She stood behind him, ready to give him a push to start him off. “Ready…set…”
 
”GO!” With that, Motocross was off, zooming towards Ponyville to do all kinds of flips and tricks, wowing the ponies as his mother had years ago. Scootaloo set the timer and watched him with pride. He was definitely his mother’s son!