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The air was warm, the sun was shining, and all of Ponyville was having a glorious day. The town square was bustling and crowded. Busy ponies were making their busy way through the streets. All the pony folk seemed to have somewhere to be. All, except Rainbow Dash. Her place was in the sky. She freely tore through the air, speeding one way and the next. She buzzed the tree tops and raced the wind. The pegasus swooped over a schoolyard, much to the delight of the children. Climbing several hundred feet, she dove, going as fast as she could. Seconds before hitting the ground, her wings flew open and she took off back into the clear blue. Rainbow felt alive.
Then she remembered that she had somewhere to be; she supposed to meet with Pinkie Pie in five minutes.
Pinkie had asked Dash to meet her at Sugercube Corner at three. She
When she walked into the store, she was immediately greeted with her host bouncing in excitement.
"Yay,
"Sorry if
Pinkie giggled and responded, her tone gleefully reassuring, "Oh
Dash gave a slightly uncomfortable laugh. She always appreciated
"So, you ready to get started, Rainbow Dash?
Dash psyched herself up. " You betcha, Pinkie. You what do ya got planed? We gonna prank somebody? I got a couple of good ones
"MAKING CUPCAKES!" Pinkie happily announced.
"Baking"? Dash was disappointed. "Pinkie, you know
"Oh
Dash thought for about it for a second and replied, "Well, alright, I guess
"
Dash was puzzled "I thought I was helping you bake."
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When Dash regained conciseness, she found herself in a dark room. She tried to shake her head but found that the taut leather strap kept it firmly in place. She struggled to move, but the braces around her chest and limbs glued her to the upright planks. Her legs were spread wide apart. The only part of her not tied down were her wings as the frame was backless. As she writhed, Pinkie jumped into her line of sight.
"Goodie,
"Pinkie,
"Well, duh,
"But why?
"You are helping. You see. I ran out of the special ingredient and I need you to get more."
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Pinkie giggled and responded "You, silly."
Pinkie giggled even more. "Aw, thanks Dash. But I
Dash was struggling again. "Pinkie, come on, this
"Then why were you laughing"? Pinkie grabbed the cloth and whipped it off the cart. The top of the tray contained various sharp medical tools and knives carefully organized and ready. There was a medicine bag and several other objects next to them.
Dash was now in full panic mode. She was starting to hyperventilate. Her mind was racing and she tried to reason with the pink pony. "You
"I know you are and
"But, the other ponies will wonder where I am. When the clouds pile up,
"Oh, Dash" Pinkie said "
"Oh god, no" Dash reeled in horror at the image presented to her. The room was decorated with a typical but twisted Pinkie Pie flair. Colorful streamers of dried entrails danced around the ceiling, brightly painted skulls of all sizes were stuck on the walls, and organs done up in pastels filled with helium tied to the backs of chairs. The tables and chairs were made of bones and flesh of past ponies. Dash cringed at the center piece on the table nearest to her. The heads of four foals, their eyes closed like they were sleeping, wearing party hats made from their own skin. She recognized one of them as Apple
"Like it"? She asked "I made it myself."
Dash pleaded. "Pinkie please,
"Oh Dash, you
Rainbow Dash was tearing up. How could this be happening?
"Aww
Out of seemingly nowhere, Pinkie displayed a blue and yellow painted skull. It was about pony sized, but it had a very defining feature: a beak.
Dash was freaking out. "
"Hey, Dash lets hang together. These ponies are lame-os. Dweebs dweebs dweebs." Pinkie mimicked. "I caught her right before she left town. Remember when I left the party for about twenty minutes? That
Dash
"Well" Pinkie said, putting the skull down"
Placing the skin down, Pinkie selected the large butcher knife and walked behind Rainbow Dash.
"Hope you
"Dash, you gotta stay still or
She took another whack and hit the target. She swung again and again, blood spraying into the air, but realized she
"Hmm, I guess I forgot to sharpen it.
The crying Rainbow Dash heard the sound of a metal box opening and closing.
"Got it! Say Dash, why do they call it a hack saw? It
Pinkie placed the tool over the last attempt. It effortlessly sailed through the bone and skin. The painful feeling of the teeth grinding biting into her made Dash want to vomit. She watched helplessly as her wing flew over her head and land with a fluff on the table. Pinkie moved the next and started sawing. Dash
"Hey Dash" she piped up "think fast"
Suddenly, she yanked the wing as hard as sure could. The bone snapped but the skin held tight. The pull ripped a long strip flesh down
She awoke with a gasp. The stench of her urine filled her mucus caked nostrils. She saw a very pouty Pinkie Pie removing the adrenaline needle from her chest. Stomping her hooves, the frustrated Pinkie lashed out.
"
She stopped to catch her breath. Dash blinked and softly cried. Her back was on fire.
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Pinkie then popped something red into her mouth and began to chew. She noticed Dash was staring at her.
"What?" she asked. "Oh this?" Holding up another piece. "Well, while YOU were asleep, I got a little impatient and helped myself sample. I got it from your leg,
Without waiting for a response, she shoved the strip of meat into the revolted Rainbow
Swallowing, she turned her attention to the small can on the tray. She removed the lid, revealing that it was filled with burning coals. Sitting on top of the fire were several large nails. Dash began to panic again. Pinkie picked up the can and walked over to
"No! Pinkie NO!" Dash screamed. "NO! NO!"
The hammer came down and the nail punctured under her skin. The white hot burning was too much. Dash pulled and thrashed at the brace, her skin rubbed and tore. Pinkie tried to line up another one, but
"PLEASE STOP! PLEASE, PLEASE STOP!"
Pinkie rolled her eyes. Putting hammer back down, she walked back in front of her friend. She stared pensively at the broken pegasus. Gilda
After about five minutes, Pinkie shut off the power. The area smelled lightly of cooked flesh and burnt enamel. She put Dash upright again and tried snap the delirious and drooling pony to back to attention.
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Dash looked at the needle and Pinkie took that as a question as to what it was.
"Something to take the pain away" she informed as she walked around to
Coming to the front again, she told her friend, "In a few minutes, you
Dash started to cry again. "Pinkie" she trembled out.
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"I want to go home." Dash openly sobbed.
"Yeah, I can see wanting to do that." The party pony replied. "Sometimes, I just wanna give up, say "
Dash cried.
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"Looks like I got my I on you, Dash."
With a moist, gooey sound, the new door flapped opened. The sight of her own organs and the lack of feeling caused
"Look at me,
Reaching back in, she cut the smaller intestine off the bowls. Squeezing out the excess excrement, Pinkie filed it through her teeth and dragged it back and forth. "Dentists say you gotta floss every day, Dash."
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Rainbow Dash was barely aware of what was going on anymore. The shock was causing her to fade. Pinkie got disappointed. Diving back into the guts, she ramped up her routine.
"Aw,
Dash,
Pinkie put Dash on her down her back and straddled her chest, scalpel at the ready.
"Ya know, Rainbow Dash,
The blade sunk into the blue
Then she was gone.
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But still, she was sad that her friend was now gone. It only lasted fifty minutes, not nearly as long as she wanted. She looked back the cadaver hanging there in the center of the room, the last of its fluids draining in to the pan. Yup, no more Rainbow Dash.
Then Pinkie cocked her head. She was starting to take notice of the fact that there really
Silver Spoon suddenly woke up. She was on her back and
"HI!" she giggled
"Where am I,
"Oh, well, you see, your number came up and I gotta make cupcakes." Pinkie explained.
"
"Oh, nothing. I
"Miss Pinkie, what are you doing"?
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She paused and turned to look at Apple Bloom. The yellow baby pony walked up to her with an angry look on her face. Silver Spoon started to feel relived.
"Ah
Pinkie apologized "Oops, sorry about that, guess I got forgot. Here you go." She handed the blade over.
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