Stune was was sitting on the beach, planning out his next preformance, when he heard "Frisbee, coming your way!" He looked around, surprised, when a frisbee hit him. Before it hit the ground, he grabbed it in his teeth. He looked around for who threw it, but he couldn't find anypony. So he just sent it flying randomly. "There is a frisbee coming your way!" He chuckled, he'd never really had a good game of Frisbee before, and than he got absorbed by his thoughts again about the preformance.