As the cart continued on its path, Spike began to wonder what Rarity would be like.
If Pinkie looked exhausted and worn out by the party, Rarity must look even worse! he thought.
"Hey Spike? You may want to take a look outside," Applejack said. Spike peeked thru a little opening in the tarp to see Rarity's boutique. Inside the windows, he could see multiple outfits that looked like him! Some of the outfits were in one color, either purple or green, and others were purple and green, others looked like they may have been made of diamonds, and there was one that looked like armor. Spike was awed.
"Wow, Rarity modeled all of these after me?" he asked.
"Yep," she said. "And those outfits aren't the only things. There are also costumes of you in there for fillies."
"Really? What, is the school doing a play of me?" Spike asked.
"Actually, yes," Applejack said. "But there mostly for Nightmare Night."
"Ok," Spike said.
"Hello Applejack!" called a voice that chilled Spike's metaphorical blood. It was Rarity. The cart stopped.
"Oh, hi Rarity!" Applejack said. "Are you doing ok?" Rarity sighed.
"Not really," she said. "I still can't believe he's dead. Or that he died saving me and Sweetie Bell."
"Yeah, it's unfortunate. Seriously, why don't we have better parasprite defenses?" Applejack asked.
"I don't know," Rarity said. "Do you think Spike would approve of the stuff that I'm making after him?"
"I think he would," Applejack said.
"I think he would approve of most of the stuff here, but there have been mares that have requested dildo's and vibrates that are Spike colored," Rarity said. Spike made a terrified and disgusted face.
EW! Mares actually want that? he thought.
"Speaking of which, do you still want me to come over tonight?" Applejack asked.
"Yes," Rarity said. "Please do."
"Ok. Anyway, I have more....stuff that I have to do," Applejack said.
"Ok, bye," Rarity said as the cart started moving again.
"What's the thing that Rarity wanted you to do with you later?" Spike asked.
"Not important," Applejack said. "Besides, it's....adult stuff."
"Ok," Spike said. "Are we almost there?"
Twilight was waiting by Spikes room window when the cart showed up. The cart stopped under the window, and Applejack started undoing the ropes holding down the tarp. Once she finished undoing the rope, she said something, and then Spike threw the tarp off, ejected his new very powerful wings and started flapping to the window. Once he got up he looked at the window width and then his wing length. He frowned when he saw that his wings where.much longer then the window.
What should I do? he thought.Oh! I need to spin! Spike back up a little bit, then charged the window and spun. Fortunately, it work and he got in, but doing it made Twilight make an "eep".
"Spike! Was that necessary?" she asked.
"Yeah," Spike said as he retracted his wings." The window was too small."
"Yeah, that's true, but I still would have liked a warning," Twilight said.
"Ok, I'm sorry," Spike said. "So, what happens now?" Twilight grinned.
"Now we get to use the training room," Twilight said.
"We have a training room?" Spike asked. Twilight nodded.
"Follow me," she said.