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// Prologue  
// Story: Trapped 
// by I am not a Dalek 
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Prologue

The cyan weather Pegasus thought that it would be a regular day in Ponyville. The only thing extraordinary about that day was the fact that the Wonderbolts were coming to town for an air show. Nonetheless, she had no clue whatsoever about the events her near future held. 

It was a regular Tuesday morning with a regular routine. Rainbow Dash awoke at nine AM on the dot and she rolled lazily out of bed before trotting over to the day’s weather rota, which was stuck up on her wall. It was scheduled to be a bright and sunny day, so all she had to do was clear a few clouds. 

A smile spread across the Pegasi’s face as she realised that she’d have enough time to practice a few tricks, hopefully this time she will actually gain the attention of her idols instead of failing epically. Her smile faltered when she remembered the Grand Galloping Gala and quite a bit of the Royal Wedding, although she grabbed the attention of the beautiful Soarin’, and was honoured with a dance from him, he was soon enough pulled away by the paparazzi, leaving the disappointed Rainbow Dash alone on the dance floor. 

“It will not happen again,” she declared, determination was evident in her eyes. “I will spend time with Soarin’ and I will also get to show off my skills!” 

Rainbow Dash flew out of her extravagant cloud home, into the skies of Ponyville, as she fantasised about all her dreams coming true. 

Little did the Pegasus know, this Wonderbolts air show was about to change her life for sure, just not in the way she had hoped for.