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// The Last Weekend Day 1-3 
// Story: The Girls 
// by Chelis 
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With the nostalgic 8bit picture and sound dancing in the eardrum, Dash and I were off to the races. I started out hot, taking down any bastard that was in front of me, or as how Jenna puts it: "setting em' up, n' lining em' down!" It felt like a few minutes, but before we knew it, we were around a quarter into the game. It was around that time that I finally decided to take a look at Dash's score. Knowing her, she would probably use that to gloat endlessly for days about how better she was compared to me.

One quick glace at the score had me do the double take: She was beating be by 500,000 points.

This has to be a glitch, there's no way she is kicking my ass this hard.

It threw me off for the rest of the game, like a starting quarterback down by three scores. I tried too hard to catch up, which ended up making things worse. I kept losing lives and she kept dominating. 

"They had harder games than this back home."

"Yea? You don't have cute girls destroying you in them".

"Applejack."

"Didn't know you swung that way."

"I don't. She has been hit on by sooooooo many stallions so I assume she is cute by their standards. One time, she was hit on by her cousin. Best part about that was they didn't even know they were cousins until they ran into each other at a family reunion".

I began to laugh, which cost me a few extra lives. 

1 hour and 90 lives later we reached the final boss, and through it all I didn't see her die at least once. 

"So how many times have you died?" I asked.

"None," she answered as she continued to fire on the boss. That one second distraction cost me a few more lives.  Rainbow dash was just destroying the red dick looking thing. Nothing the boss did seemed to work: Rainbow Dash had this guys number and she had no intention of giving him the opportunity to win.

I had a good view from it, seeing how It was game over for me and my 99 lives. She didn't even need me. All I was for this game was both her meat shield and the only thing that kept her fro breaking the world record for the game, ever.

All on one life, by the way.



Part of me did not want to live anymore. That game was one of the few things I thought I was the best in the world in. Hell, it might of even been my fucking cutie mark. Now, that idea, that firm belief that I had backed up time and time again was crushed and scattered in the wind by Rainbow Dash.

"I don't even..."

As expected, her gloat mode began. "Well look at that: Looks like I beat ya at your own little game, Egghead. Do I get a prize?"

This cheeky..

"You want a prize? Close your eyes."
Rainbow giggled as she closed  her eyes and awaited what she thought would be our first kiss.

yea... no.

With a light tap, she got a boop in the nose. 

She opened her eyes with a peeved look on her face.

"Really?"

"Really," I replied with a 'eat shit grin'.

She grabbed my head and pulled me in to give her a kiss on the cheek. 

"Much better. So egghead: why don't you show me around the rest of the mall?"she asked as she made her way out and out to the open space

I stood there, blushing like an idiot. First time someone initiated the kiss other than myself, so sue me.