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Appledashery - Just Essay



Rainbow Dash lives an exciting life and is swiftly becoming the most daring, awesome pegasus in all of Equestria. She would gladly give it all up, though, just to confess her love to Applejack.

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Inb4 QTE

"Mmmfff..." Rainbow Dash grimaced, coming to. She smelled the dank confines of a claustrophobic alcove surrounding her. Water trickled somewhere nearby, echoing across the walls with errant drops of moisture. Her muzzle flexed, wriggled, and went slack with a sigh. "Darn squirrels," she muttered to herself. "Of all the time to do Benjamin Flanklin target practice..."

"You brought this upon yerself, sugarcube."

Rainbow's eyes flew open. Dazedly, she looked to her left... then to her right. All she saw was barren rock. The slightest hint of torchlight squeezed in from somewhere, casting an even dimmer shadow of a stalactite hanging above the mare.

"Mrmmf..." Rainbow clenched her teeth. She heard a haunting whisper, and at last she stared down.

A drop of water fell from the stalactite, splashing into a shallow puddle. Once the waves have spread and settled, an orange face stared up at her, frowning, full of freckles.

"You shoulda saved my sister by now," the mare said, green eyes hard like daggers. "Instead, ya flew away from them dragons like a coward, and now you've fallen into the company of crazed tree rats."

Rainbow fumed. She looked away, huffing and puffing in anger. The ache of her skull gave way to a burning fury.

The mare in the puddle merely smirked. After another drop of water, her muzzle reformed just in time to say: "You know, there are times when I reckon yer too much of a scaredy-cat to even lurve me proper." Her nostrils flared. "What kind of potion do ya have to fix that, Rainbow Crash?"

Rainbow snarled: "Shuddup! You're not real!" She kicked at the puddle, splashing the rock wall opposite her with cold water droplets. "And even if you were... marefriend or not... I think you'd be a tad bit more friggin' supportive, fake-AJ!"

"Grffff..." A raspy voice growled from behind Rainbow's back. "The Hell are you rambling about now, soft-hooves?"

"None of your business, Romulus," Rainbow muttered. "Nothing that a little bit of time and fresh air can't—" Her eyes flew wide open. She looked over her shoulder.

The beaked profile of a startled griffon looked back at her.

"You!"

"You!"

Rainbow jumped up to her hooves—only she didn't. Thud! "Ooomf!" She fell flat on her rump, wincing. Something thick and heavy was tied to her back—and that something was Romulus.

"Grnnngh... hrnkkkt!" The griffon struggled and fought to break himself free of the bindings that had fastened him tail-to-flank with the pegasus. "Oh... great! Wonderful!" He spat over his shoulder. "Lean your head over this way so I can bite your ear off, manure bag!"

"Not if I bite your lobes off first, ya melon fudge!"

"Griffons don't have ear lobes!"

"Super!" Rainbow grunted and twisted in her binds. "I love a ch-challenge! Rrrrgh!"

"Raaugh!"

From the collective struggle of both prisoners, they ultimately fell flat onto the ground, rolling from side to side in their bindings. After a full minute of floundering, they collapsed against a stalagmite... panting... resting back to back just as firmly as before.

"I should have gutted you back in Ponyville when I had the chance!" Romulus snarled.

"And I should have shattered your beak instead of letting you go free as a bird back in Dredgemane!"

"Hey! I lost tons of gold thanks to your curse of selective amnesia, glue stick!"

"Murderer!"

"Princess huffer!"

"D'uhm... guhhh..." Rainbow huffed, puffed, red-in-the-face. "Bird-person who... st-stares at goats!"

Romulus one good eye narrowed. "...huh?"

"Well... uh... you northern griffons live in the mountains, r-right?"

"So?"

"Just know that you're a jerky jerk-face, ya jerk!" Rainbow's voice cracked. "Why in Celestia's name did they tie us together like this anyways?!"

"I've been studying their social strata quite carefully. The way that they stash highly advanced technology in the deepest pockets of this cave. Their high intelligence and shocking aptitude for militant adaptability..." Romulus cracked the joints in his neck and hissed, "I have every reason to believe that they are the direct result of genetic manipulation, courtesy of an ancient progenitor race that once ruled these lands, unrestrained by classical paradigms of scientific morality."

Silence.

"Dude..." Rainbow grunted. "They're just... stupid marble-mouthed squirrels with boomsticks."

"Well, I'd very much like to see what you have contributed to this entire mess!" Romulus's beak clattered. "Aside from hoarding all of the shards for yourself and dragging my associate and I to this horrid mess!"

"Just what were you and that bacon-haired hussy doing here in the first place?"

"Never you mind."

"You had to take shelter from Aatxe's brood and their burninating, didn't you?"

"Never you mind!"

"Hrmmmm..." Rainbow grumbled, staring at the dank wall in front of her. "...and just when I started to get a fix on things too... including this 'Mother Rushnut' crud..."

An orange face smiled in the coalescing puddle beneath her. "The only thang ya need to fix is yer head, dear." A guffawing laugh. "It's just so plum vacant in here, too!"

"Rrrrgh!" Rainbow kicked at the puddle again. "Don't you start!"

"What in Tartarus' name are you rambling on about now?!"

Rainbow was about to respond when—all of the sudden—a rickety wooden door opened, filling the chamber with blinding torchlight.

"Wassuppppp?" cooed an amused voice.

Rainbow blinked blearily, staring into the bright yellow doorframe. "Lancie...?"

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