"Level up!" The announcer's voice pinged through Twilight's skull as she set down another book with a groan.
"Level up!" The voice blared again while Twilight swept the floor.
"Level up!" The announcer droned yet again as Twilight choked on her spaghetti-o's.
"Level up!" The clouds parted as the almighty announcer emerged, screaming the words down at Twilight as she walked past a crate of apples.
"Applejack?" Twilight knocked on the door. "Applejack, I need your most powerful weaponry. I've already borrowed Pinkie's party cannon as well."
Applejack opened the door, peeking through the crack. "What for?"
"That announcer better level up his defenses if he wants to survive the barrage I'm about to send his way."