You crack your neck.
Time to go Incredible Hulk on these restraints!
You struggle, pulling and grunting as you wrestle with the leather that’s securing your arms and legs. You don’t exactly turn green. More of a reddish hue instead.
While you’re doing this, Rarity is rolling on the floor, laughing hysterically at your attempts. “This is great!” she manages, gasping for air. “I’m going to let you go!”
You smile. “I’m so funny you’re going to let me out of here?”
“Ha! No! The redness of your face completely clashes with the colors of my décor! Out you go!”
Good news! You’re free! Better news! You’re experiencing the wonders of flight! Bad news! Some would classify that flight as falling with style out of Rarity’s second story window!
> Ouch. Separate yourself from the ground, then continue on to the next pony.