“Wait!” you shout. “I challenge you to… A contest!”

Her ears perk up. It seems you’ve piqued her interest. She halts her takeoff and turns back towards you. “Oh really?”

“Indeed,” you continue. “If I’m the victor, you must yield your neck to me and allow me to put the Element around it!”

“And if I win?”

“Oh, um…” You scratch your chin. “I didn’t really have anything in mind. Hopefully something neither embarrassing nor life threatening.”

“Alright…” Rainbow Dash gives a sly grin. “I think I have something in mind…” She tells you what your end of the bargain is. You blush furiously, but agree to her conditions. “Now that we have that out of the way, what’s the contest going to be?”

> A test of physical prowess.
> A battle of wits.
> Epic prank-off.