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Utaan - Imploding Colon



Rainbow Dash endures many trials to reach the edge of the world.

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Adventure Is an Awkward Thing

With a screech of metal wheels against rails, the company steam train came to a grinding halt on one of many many tracks. Several stations converged in the middle of a thick array of warehouses and factories. Row after row of smokestacks pumped smog and smoke into the air.

Engineers leapt out of the train while servants in company uniform strolled up and down the metal-reinforced train cars. At last, the second car following the steam engine was opened. A ramp was slid in place just in time for a thickly-bundled unicorn to step out.

Longaze lingered halfway down the ramp. She looked south at the gently falling snow, then north at the brown columns of rising smoke. All the while, massive granite peaks loomed over the industrial center, giving the polluted township a dismal shower.

"Mrmmmff..." Vapor expelled from the mare's muzzle as she lurched down the rest of the ramp. "I hate the mountains..."

A stallion in a sparkling clean company coat stood before her. "Ms. Longaze." He smiled. "Welcome to Steamfall. How may I be of assistance to you on this visit?"

"Mrmmfff... did you not get the memo?"

The stallion blinked. "I... was made aware of your arrival twelve hours ago. I assumed it was for a company inspection."

"Grnnngh... I swear..." Longaze tightened the scarf around her neck, trying her best not to shiver in front of subordinates. "...nothing gets through Ivory Prefecture unless it's on rails."

The stallion pointed towards a group of workers lined up below the station. "We are prepared to give you a grand tour of the factories. Mr. Chandler should be pleased to know that the dredge coal refineries are operating at peak efficiency."

Longaze shook her head. "I did not come here for an inspection."

"Oh?"

"Time is of the essence." Longaze marched down the length of the station while the stallion accompanied her. "How many ponies do you have employed here in your security division?"

"Ahem..." The stallion cleared his throat. "Steamfall's security is fifty-two ponies strong."

"Round all of them up. While you're at it, gather as many excess employees who are currently not busy with factory assignments. I'm going to need as much horse power as possible."

"Uhm... round up the employees." The stallion fidgeted. "Right..."

Longaze threw him a piercing look. "Is there a problem?"

He grimaced. "Just... j-just that the Month of Thawing has started and..." He cleared his throat. "Employing so many staff members right now will mean extra pay, based on procedure. I'm n-not sure if the Steamfall budget can handle that—"

"Let me worry about what the company can or can't afford," Longaze said. "Chandler has put the company's welfare in my hooves while he attempts to make things right with the Council."

"Yes, ma'am. Of course, ma'am."

"Assemble the staff as I requested. I wish to speak with them face to face." Longaze stared at the smokestacks in the distance. "Also, I would like a report on recent events in the surrounding Prefectures."

"If I may ask, ma'am, just what kind of events?" The stallion blinked. "I'm getting the strong sense that I'm vastly misinformed as to the real reason for your visit."

"Please tell me that the wanted posters for the Rainbow Rogue have arrived here, at least."

"Oh! Definitely!" The stallion squinted. "Is that what this is about?"

"It would be in the company's best interest if such an individual was caught."

"Uhm..." The stallion nervously glanced aside. "I see..."

Longaze squinted at him. "What is it?"

"It's... it's just that some unsightly peasants from Braum have been showing up at random lately..."

"Braum?"

"A putrid township just south of here. Stubborn little buggers who refuse to accept our generous bid for their property." He glanced at her. "One of their leaders came on by recently, claiming to have caught the 'Rainbow Rogue.'"

Longaze's eyes twitched. "And you didn't seize this opportunity... why?!"

"Erm... we d-didn't have any reason to take them seriously!" The stallion gulped. "You see, they're quite the impoverished, desperate bunch. Every other month, they're showing up, trying to squeeze one favor or another from our reserves. We've long since given up any and all respect for the ponies. Like we have better things to do than provide handouts! I know it's the Month of Thawing, but that means we're extra busy refining dredge coal for the surrounding prefectures!"

"Nnnnnghhh..." Longaze face-hoofed, groaning. "Verlaxion's sleet, I loathe the mountains..."

"Ma'am...?"

She looked up with a frown. "Where are these villagers at present? I would very much like to speak with them."

"Erm..." The stallion turned and pointed towards Steamfall's southern gates. "According to word from our employees, the village leader had pressing business to attend to at Braum. He's since sent his subordinate to come speak with us in his stead. I... I think they caught wind of your arrival and were hoping to gain an ear with company executives."

"Well, they shall have it."

"Ma'am?"

"Bring them to me at once," Longaze said. "I shall deal with this situation, for it is of prime importance to the Consortium."

"And... erm... where should I tell them you'll be waiting?"

Longaze paused. She stared at the surrounding factories and warehouses. "Where might somepony find a place that's large...?"

"Large, ma'am?"

Her brow furrowed. "Large and quiet..."


A family of ponies huddled in the corner of their turf house, quivering nervously.

"Don't worry," Sarda said, waving a hoof. "This won't last very long. I promised." His piercing eyes swiveled aside, glaring at the griffons in the room.

Starstorm did her best to ignore them as she opened several doors and large cupboards, searching every inch of the room. It was a very quiet, very awkward affair.

Seraphimus searched the other end, her charcoal eyes sweeping each exposed portion of the relatively tiny, claustrophobic abode.

Keris stood at the front stoop to the home, guarding the entrance. He craned his neck, watching as the Commander and Sergeant went about their task swiftly, delicately. There was a surprisingly small amount of clutter to toss about, which they avoided to the best of their ability.

"It's so... sparse in here," Keris found himself saying out loud.

"Of course, Sergeant," Sarda muttered. "The ponies of Braum don't have much to hold onto."

Seraphimus glanced over.

Keris clenched his beak shut.

Seraphimus then glanced at Starstorm.

Starstorm sighed, closing the door to a lavatory. She looked over, shaking her beak. "Nothing."

Seraphimus nodded. "Clear." She gestured to Keris.

The Lieutenant nodded. He and Sarda stepped out. The other two members of the Talon exited up the steps of the turf house. They felt the eyes of every pony in the village upon them. With nerves of steel, they kept their cool.


Up above, Windburst hovered. His wings flapped, disrupting the gentle snowfall. He spotted Seraphimus and her two fellow wingmates as they exited one turf house and then stepped inside the next structure in the line of over two-dozen more.

He sighed, his beak producing vapors. He glanced towards the west end of town, catching the glint of Raptr's silver armor in the gray daylight. Raptr gestured from far, and Windburst waved back.

Shuffling the weight of his crossbow, Windburst continued scanning the lengths of Braum, making sure no strange bodies entered or exit within eyeshot.


"Mrmmmff..." Rainbow Dash struggled and fussed with the restraints in the imprisoning tunnels below Braum.

"Maybe... uhm..." Pinkie tapped her fuzzy chin. "...maybe the edge of the cot is sharp enough to cut through the cords?"

"Pinkie, darling, it's just a normal cot." Rarity glared. "I assure you, the wood's varnished. The edge isn't even sharp enough to scratch her coat!"

"So—like—what if she smashed it to splinters and used one of the sharp ends to slice the binds in half?"

"Grfff..." Rainbow Dash siughed. "Don't think I'd have enough strength to do that even if I was at full capacity, Pinkie." Her stomach grumbled. "I'm kinda running on empty here."

"But the ponies here were kind enough to feed you, Rainbow," Fluttershy said, fidgeting. "Perhaps you should have partaken—"

"I don't like the dark stuff marinating in that broth of theirs, Flutters!" Rainbow snapped. "Just... c-can't risk there being meat in it."

"Erm... I know that, Rainbow... but..." Fluttershy bit her lip, staring aside.

Rainbow glared at her. "What?"

"N-nothing..."

"I know what you're trying to suggest." Rainbow gritted her teeth. "Try putting yourself in my position and then ask yourself if it's such a smexy suggestion!"

Twilight sighed. "Rainbow—"

Rainbow barked: "And the first pony who even hints that I should consider removing the pendant to smash my way out of here is getting a swift kick in the flank once their butt becomes corporeal again!"

Twilight frowned. "You. Need. To calm. Down."

Rainbow clenched her eyes shut. She slumped back on her cot.

After a few seconds passed, Twilight resumed speaking. "Now... what I was going to suggest was that you focus your strength on exploring other parts of the tunnel. We've all seen you perform remarkable feats of athleticism. It's not a stretch of the imagination that you can afford some movement at least, despite the restraints."

Rainbow gulped. "They'll just catch me and throw me back here."

"Who will?" Twilight looked at Fluttershy. "Fluttershy, are there any villagers nearby?"

Rainbow shook her head. "They're all above ground, along with Sarda and the Talon."

"See?" Twilight looked at Rainbow. "The tunnels are empty. You should take the opportunity to wander and search for something sharp to cut the binds with!"

Rarity gestured. "There's a supply of metal... things about two turns in that direction, darling!" She smiled hopefully. "Could be digging tools! I bet a pickaxe would help you right about now?"

Rainbow's ears drooped as she looked off in a dull direction.

Pinkie Pie craned her neck. "What's wrong, Rainbow?"

"You're... you're all being so helpful." Rainbow grimaced. "And all I do is keep getting myself in worse and worse messes."

"Oh darling..." Rarity shook her head. "Don't be so hard on yourself."

"Shouldn't I?" Rainbow frowned. "This journey is—like—super friggin' important." She gulped. "And nopony knows it more than me. And yet... I'm the one making stupid mistakes."

"But Dashie!" Pinkie blinked. "It's you versus an entire continent of baddies right now!"

"Wouldn't be the first time..."

"And who got you through those straits, huh?" Twilight smiled. "Eljunbyro. You had friends to provide wind to your wings."

"And now we're providing oomf to your hoofsies!" Pinkie beamed. "It fits the pattern to a T!"

Rainbow sighed. "...just sucks that you gotta do so much work when it's up to me to save you."

"We're friends, Rainbow," Twilight said. "Let us work together to save ourselves... together."

"You've carried us this far," Fluttershy said. "And we'll gladly carry you just as far, if not further."

"Especially since your wing is down for the count," Rarity said.

Rainbow gazed limply at the left side of her body. "Yeah..."

"So, how about it?" Twilight pointed down the tunnel. "Think you can make it to where Rarity's sensed the metal substance?"

"Mrmmmfff..." With a grunt, Rainbow threw herself off the cot. Thwump! She winced, but nevertheless began inching along her belly. "Unnnff... can't promise this will happen quickly..."

"That's the spirit, Dashie!" Pinkie pumped a hoof in the air. "Erm... I think."

"And don't any of you dare make a caterpillar joke."

"Hey..." Fluttershy smirked aside. "Where's a large green apple when you need one?"

Rarity and Twilight giggled.

"Eugh... friggin' back seat fliers..." Rainbow nevertheless smirked under her sweat. Grunting and panting, she inched her way down the tunnel, guided by flickering torchlight.

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