A few months have passed and Scootaloo has done nothing but train. Today was the day, the golden day, Scoot's was finally going to cover up that blank flank of hers. She made a huge deal of it, telling the whole village. Most of the ponies of gathered in one area, and Scootaloo wore Rainbow's old wonderbolt uniform that surprisingly fit her perfectly.
She flew high, oh so very high that it's like she left the atmosphere. She looked off, seeing stars so bright and so dim. She looked down at the spot she would fly to. She smiled and took a breath. "Today's the day... Now let's do it!" She dashed down, toward ponyville, gaining speed fast. She loved the feel of the wind hitting her so fast, the feel of going so fast gave her a pulse of adrenaline. She started to worry a bit though, seeing as she was quite likely getting close to mach 1 but no aura could be seen or felt. She reached about half way to the ground, still a long way to go, but no aura. But suddenly, she could feel it, the white aura could be felt. She was getting dangerously close. "Don't give up Scoot's! Do what Rainbow said! Don't stop for anything!" Suddenly, a blast of enrgy happened, a rainbow behind her. It was happening! She performed a sonic rainboom! She smiled brightly, feeling a tingling feeling in her flank. She closed her eyes and smiled, feeling her speed going to insane speeds. She then opened them, before hitting the ground.
A week has passed since the incident. Scootaloo has been buried, Dash, being the first to put the dirt on her coffin. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle being second. Nobody thought she would screw it up this badly. They thought she would either succeed or fail, not this kind of punishment being involved. There was on thing happy about this though. When Apple Bloom pushed through the crowd, like a bull, to get to Scoots, she could see giant rips in her uniform, noticing a specific one showing the side of her flank. The one thing happy about this. Scootaloo had her cutie mark.