"Give me five tornado dives!" were the words of a relaxed mare, sitting on a beach chair.
Everypony started flying in circles with high speed, creating tornadoes. Never thought I will be able to do these, though it still was easier to do them with magic. I finished my tornado and prepared to dive. I flew into it, resisting the air that was pushing me up. I flew out of it with my mane all messed up, and prepared for another dive. It was then that I heard a scream. I looked around noticing the giant out of control tornado stand taller than the others.
A familiar stallion flew out of it, no doubt lost control of his course. He hit the ground with a loud *thump* and lay there. I rushed to him, reaching him before the others. I rolled him on the back and checked for pulse, after what I sighed with a relief. His wings didn't look good though. Both were stretched on a unusual corner, and the feathers were broken or flying near the place. Crimson looked horrified after he saw his wings, but I'm sure it was more painful then it looked.
Upon seeing the situation a angry, yet caring look appeared in her eyes. "Do we have anypony here who at least knows the medical basics? This heavy-head forgot how to fly."
"Twilight!" Instantly replied Crimson.
Well yes, I did know the basics, perhaps even more, but how did he find out? Or perhaps he shot blindly trying to guess.
"Yes I do, but only the basics." I replied hesitantly.
"Great! You shall stay with him until.. well medical help arrives from Cloudsdale." Firefly looked at me and nodded towards the extra tent we used for provisions.
I placed him on my back and carefully carried him to his tent. I put him on his sleeping bag, and flew towards the provision tent.
By the time I finished, his face was as red as a his hair. Maybe he hit his head? After bandaging (Never did it with my hooves before), I found out that his wing muscle was stretched, but that was about it. Good thing that I didn't skip the non-unicorn part of the medical help book back at home.
My wings certainly missed the exercise that we needed to have today. I had to put my sleeping bag into his tent to be there if he needs anything at night. The damage his wing had taken would usually take up to half a year to recover, but with the help of some magic... Well he will be as good as new tomorrow. I just hope he won't see me while I will be casting the healing spell. It is quite luminous.
It wasn't even dark when I heard him snoring. I shattered the illusion spell, and prepared the for the healing. I lifted him up into the air, focused the magic around his damaged muscles and remembered the runes. A turquoise light appeared and he started (or tried) to move while I was holding him in my magic. After the spell was done I put him carefully on the sleeping bag and zipped it. When I went out the tent Firefly and the others were just returning from practice.
"Weren't you supposed to stay with him?"
"Oh, I'm done. He'll be in perfect condition by tomorrow." I replied, immediately earning strange a strange look from the general.
"If you say so. But that looked like a broken wing at minimum. You sure." I understood her concern for letting him fly so early after the damage, but spells always (mostly always) solved the problem.
"Crimson is fine and he will be ready to go to practice tomorrow. And.. You can send the medical team back." I stated. She looked up at the sky and saw a few pegasi with medical kits flying towards us. She looked one more time at me suspiciously and walked of to the landing spot of the doctors.
I and Twilight were sitting on the beach, under an umbrella. The sun was shining and ponies were swimming in the sea. Twilight was telling me a story, but I didn't hear her. My conscience was focused on the sea, on the happy ponies, on the fresh breeze. We laughed together when Twilight finished her story.
Suddenly the sky darkened, clouds appeared, and the ponies around us vanished along with Twilight's smile. She stood up and looked around us. The look on her face - grim determination and care, but fear. Suddenly three smoke-like spirits appeared around us. I started moving away from the scene, just when the spirits jumped at Twilight. I called out for her, screaming her name, but I was too far away. My screams turned into cries. I started to hear voices in my head, calling for me."Starlight! Starlight! STAARLIIGHT!"
I opened my eyes and quickly raised my head. Spike was standing in front of me, with his claws on my shoulder. The research papers and counter spells were all over the floor.
"You alright?"
"Yes, just a bad dream." I suddenly remembered the hole dream. "We need to find Twilight! She is in danger!" I scram and jumped up, trying to realize what to do.
"Calm down Starlight! If you panic we won't be able to bring her back. You are the best at magic and spells. You'll be able to do it just if you calm down." Spike said as he stared into my eyes.
"I am sure about it Drogan. The spell doesn't lie."
"What would another one be doing here. Where did she come from?"
"The spell said she is present for a few weeks now."
"You informed me just now!? Get my things ready, I'm heading to find out what is going on in person. Your lousy agents are useless as I can see."
"B-But Celestia will take it as offence...."
"She is hiding something from me! And I will find out what!"