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Appledashery - Just Essay



Rainbow Dash lives an exciting life and is swiftly becoming the most daring, awesome pegasus in all of Equestria. She would gladly give it all up, though, just to confess her love to Applejack.

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I Once Caught a Lancie "THIS" Big!

"Okay, Lancie..." Rainbow whispered as she shuffled down the long, stone corridor, leading the infiltration. "...game plan time."

"What, now?" Lancie blinked.

"Pffft... you wanna wait until after the credits or what?"

"Eh..." Lancie shrugged, leaning back on her flank. "I figured we'd just distract the bad guys... go after the boss... and—y'know..." He shrugged. "Throw stuff at him."

"Throw stuff at him..."

"Right! Awesome, isn't it?"

"Ahem... sure. But..." Rainbow narrowed her eyes on him. "About the shards."

"They're awesome too."

"No doubt. When we get close enough to them... like..." She shrugged. "What do we do, exactly?"

"Well, presumably, direct contact with them would land us the smoking gun."

"But I tried to make that happen last time," Rainbow grumbled, trudging around the corner with Romulus and Sunset Shimmer in tow. "I bounced off like a blue ferret, remember?"

"Well, Sparky, that's only because you let your mane get so scruffy."

"Lancie," the pegasus hissed. "For real. What's with the shield on Aatxe's lame 'Flame Staff?'"

"It's my guess that he's used the chaos power within the shards to summon a protective energy field around it."

"He can do that?"

"Evidently."

"But... I figured he had to... I dunno..." Rainbow shrugged in mid-trot. "Channel it through you or something."

"That's how it's worked for everybody's favorite petite pegasus, Sparky, but not for Top Dog... not for Photo Finish... not for the Sons of Shindig... and not for Betty Miss Baconhead back there."

"I heard that," Sunset grumbled.

"Okay." Rainbow nodded. "Good point."

"If I were to venture to guess..." Lancie examined his granite talons. "Aatxe has so much of his ego riding on this Flame Staff thingy. Perhaps if he was to lose his focus, then the beam would dissipate. You could smash it apart. I could reconnect with my lesser selves. Something something something bad guys..." He grinned wide. "Profit!"

"Works for me," Rainbow said, wincing slightly. "Well... most of it."

"I'm not the one writing it, sweetcheeks."

"I'm hoping that our double distraction is enough to make the little peewee lose his focus."

"Oh yeah!" Lancie formed fists and boxed the stuffy castle air. "The good one-two squirrel-and-thug combination! It always leaves them reeling!"

"Of course, Blood Fire is going to be the biggest obstacle," Rainbow muttered. "We can't even get to the Flame Staff—shield or no shield—if that punk is in the way."

"Shhhhh!" Romulus hissed.

Rainbow scuffled to a stop, looking over her shoulder. "What? It's a solid observation—"

"No! Idiots!" Romulus rushed forward and shoved Rainbow and Lancie to the cold stone floor. "Keep your heads down!"

"Gah! Dude! What gives—"

Romulus pointed silently to the right.

Rainbow looked to see that a low-arched grate had formed in the wall, complete with rusted iron bars. Bright amber firelight flickered directly through the spaces, accompanied with grunting breaths, blazing heat, and the pungent scent of sulfur.

Curious, Rainbow Dash crawled on her belly. Romulus joined her, and soon the two were gazing out onto a wide-open courtyard full of dragon broodlings. The place was large, open, and occupied the bulk of the castle's area. What's more, it was absolutely crawling with dozens upon dozens of Aatxe's older brothers. The draconian figures slithered around, breathing fire to stoke the flames while wrestling with each other for tender morsels of hydra meat. Piles of bones littered the corner, belonging to all manner of crazy wasteland beast. In the midst of their roughhousing, a few dragons body-slammed each other into the courtyard's surface, sending chunks of brick and mortar flying everywhere amidst a cavalcade of wild laughter.

"Is... is that all of them?" Sunset whispered from behind.

"Hrmmm..." Romulus' eye narrowed. "Seems to be what the scaly bastards do to 'retire' at night. I'm betting this is most of them. Only a few stragglers are on patrol."

"Not like these guys are suspecting anything," Rainbow said.

"And let's hope it continues to be that way." Romulus gestured. "Come." He scurried ahead. "We should go back down a few more levels to set up the transportation circle."

"Right," Sunset said, nodding.

"If we materialize our allies far enough away, we can set up a proper ambush. Maybe climb up to the top levels and attack the broodlings while they're in the courtyard."

"Like shooting fish in a barrel!" Sunset said.

"Exactly."

"Ugh..." Lancie groaned, pulling at his stone features as the group descended a staircase. "I loathe barrels."

"Really?" Rainbow breathed. "Well, I hate fish."

"See? I knew we made such goor friends for a reason, Sparky."

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