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04/14/11(Thu)11:23 No.25111502>>25111475
The day was clear, the air crisp like peppermint, and the winds calm. This was a day to fly. A crowd of young pegasi had gathered in the green fields outside ponyville, each having something to prove. The wonderbolts were already there. Scootaloo was ready to perform, and the Wonderbolt recruiters looked sharp in their slick uniforms. One, the flight leader, eventually stepped forward to the small crowd of young pegasi. He explained what it meant to be a wonderbolt. As Scootaloo listened, her enthusiasm grew. She knew today would be a good day.
A familiar sound was heard. The sound of a cracking whip, a signature sound of one resident of ponyville. Of course it must Rainbow Dash, ready to preform. Scootaloo looked up, expecting to see her. But she wasn't there. Rainbow Dash would always appear above a crowd to draw even more attention before beginning her show. It was as ingrained as her cutie mark.
A thump was heard, and to her left Scootaloo saw earth suddenly rise out explode out of the ground far in the distance. She saw a wonderbolt mouth something, and the team flew toward the . Scootaloo did not wait for them to return, she went home. She already knew what happened.
She knew that once again, Rainbow Dash had managed to steal the wonderbolts away from her. |
