> Humans, Rainbows and Diamonds > by RariDashFan > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > 1 - The Only Human in the Village > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was a glorious day in Ponyville, as usual. Celestia’s sun was high in the sky, shining down with its warm light. The birds and pegasi were flying amongst the clouds, while unicorns and earth ponies went about their day beneath the clouds, on the ground. The sun was at an almost blinding brightness, as Martin discovered as he stepped out from the Day Spa after a long day at work. A queer name for a pony, you might think. But Martin is no pony, he is a human who found his way to Equestria through chance around one year ago. Since that day, Martin has worked hard to earn a living amongst the ponies of Ponyville. When he first arrived, he was kept under the watchful eye of Twilight Sparkle, understudy of the grand Princess Celestia. However, after a month or so passed, they decided that Martin was of no threat to Ponyville or Equestria. Since then, Martin had befriended all six of the Elements of Harmony, especially the cyan mare Rainbow Dash, with whom he shared a close friendship. Eventually, Martin found a job working at the Ponyville Day Spa as a masseuse. Turns out hands are a valuable commodity in a world of hooved equines, and not just for entertaining a certain mint-coloured pony, as ponies now come from far-away lands to sample one of Martin’s “Hand Massages”. Because of this, Martin found himself quite well off in terms of bits, and owns a rather nice property on the outskirts of Ponyville. And that’s where Martin was headed, tired from a long day of back rubs, wing massages and general spa work. What he hadn’t counted on, was the sudden arrival of one Ms. Dash. Without warning, Martin was swept off his feet by a blue blur, and found himself pinned to the floor, albeit lightly, by his good friend Rainbow Dash. “‘Sup Martin, you just finished work?” asked Rainbow. “What the hell, Rainbow!?” replied Martin, semi-angrily. “You could’ve got my attention some other way!” “Heh, sorry…” Rainbow remarked apologetically, scratching the back of her head with her hoof. “It’s fine, no harm done” replied Martin, getting back to his feet and dusting himself off. Funny how none of the ponies seem to react to the tackle which had just occurred, as if it happened every day. Probably because it does. “What did you want anyways, Rainbow?” asked Martin “I was wondering if you wanted to hang out.” Rainbow happily replied. “Y’know, maybe go to the park, or go for a swim at the lake, I don’t know, something fun!” “Urgh, I’d love to Rainbow, but I’m just so tired from work. You’d be surprised just how tiring massages are.” Martin said, in a low tone. “Aww, come on. For me, please?” replied Rainbow, putting on a puppy-dog expression. “Oh, come on! You know I hate that face...Fine, I’ll go to the park with you.” Martin defeatedly said. “Woo! You’re the best friend ever!” Rainbow remarked, pulling Martin into a hug. After realizing this, she then let go and a light blush glazed over her cheeks. The two then departed towards the park, walking side by side. The park was emptier than usual, but there were still many ponies enjoying the warmth of Celestia’s sun. Some were munching on their picnics, some were just lying back and enjoying the nice weather, whilst the fillies were playing in the fields, chasing each other. Rainbow Dash, however, had taken to the skies and was performing a sequence of aerial acrobatics which would make the Wonderbolts applaud. Martin, meanwhile, was soaking up the rays lying on a picnic rug. Every now and then he’d look up to see how Rainbow was getting on. “Wow, she’s good.” Martin thought to himself. Rainbow just seemed to glide through the air like it was what she was born to do. Rainbow then noticed Martin watching her in her performance and stopped to wave, wearing a small smile, before shooting back off into the air again. However, on her way back down, Rainbow was caught by a small gust of wind which knocked her off course and dug-up dirt behind her. She finally stopped right by Martin,, who rushed to her aid. “Rainbow! Are you okay!?” Martin shouted, panicking about his best friend’s condition. “Yeah, I’m fine...damn wind caught me off guard and put my trajectory off. Kinda fucked that one up…” Rainbow replied, managing a weak smile. Martin found it kind of funny that she picked up on some of his foul language which he had uttered in the past. Not exactly good, but funny. “Are you sure you’re okay? That was a big crash.” said Martin in a concerned tone. “Yeah, I’m fine. Could you help me up?” replied Rainbow, with that same weak, but somehow cute smile. Martin then reached out a hand, grabbing onto one of Rainbow’s hooves and pulling her up. Rainbow was covered in dust and dirt, her cyan fur and rainbow mane being stained a dusty brown. Rainbow may not take as much care of her appearance as other ponies do, but she was in a state, even by her standards of cleanliness. “Urgh, all this dirt is sticking to my fur.” Rainbow said, disgusted by her current state. ”Ima go wash myself in the lake, you coming Martin?” “Sure, I could do with a dip myself.” replied Martin. The pair then hastily rushed towards the lake which was situated on the east side of the park. Although not the biggest, the lake offers enough room for a group of ponies to relax and soak for a while, with seats around the outside for those not willing to partake in the water-related activities. Rainbow arrived to the lake’s edge and dived headfirst into the water, completely submerging herself before rising up moments later, her mane and fur equally soaked. “Come on in, Martin, the water’s fine!” Rainbow shouted to her human friend, who had only just reached the lake. “I don’t really know if I want to…” Martin replied, hesitantly. “I’d rather not change out of my clothes.” “Who said anything about changing?” Rainbow retorted, trying to hold a laugh, before using her immense speed to get behind Martin and push him into the water, before laughing loudly at the soaked-through human. “Rainbow! What the fuck!? My clothes are all soakened and ruined now!” exclaimed Martin, obviously angry with what his pony friend had just done. “Jeez, I’m sorry.” said Rainbow in a sarcastic tone. “But hey, at least I cooled you off from the heat, huh?” Martin couldn’t argue with that, the heat was certainly unrelenting, and the cool waters of the lake were welcoming at this point. Martin soon found his anger disappearing, and he started to relax, letting the cool water drift over him. *SPLASH* Suddenly, without warning, Martin found himself being unrelentlessly buffeted with a torrent of water. Once the torrent had ceased, he saw Rainbow laughing, splashing water with all four of her hooves. “Rainbow, for fuck’s sake, what are you playing at!?” Martin asked angrily. “I was starting a splash fight! You coulda just said if you weren’t ready…” Rainbow replied in a sarcastic tone which was becoming somewhat of a trademark for the cyan pony. “Well you shouldn’t start a splash fight… if you’re not ready for a splash war!” Martin replied back to Rainbow, excitement in his voice as he started splashing water towards Rainbow, who put her hooves in front of her face for protection against the mass of water being hurled at her. Rainbow then decided to attack back, throwing water back at Martin. Other ponies in the surrounding area noticed this. Some rolled their eyes and began going on about today’s generation, some thought it was fun, whilst the rest just went on with their day. Not that Rainbow or Martin cared, as their fight had ended and the two were just now laughing to each other about the event that had just transpired. It was one of those afternoons for the pair which they’d fondly remember. However, as all good things must end, Rainbow and Martin’s afternoon was brought to an end by the setting of Celestia’s sun, which made way for the mysterious beauty of Luna’s moon, which shone down like a beacon in the dark, starry sky. “Wow, it’s getting late.” Martin exclaimed, looking at the setting sun. “I really need to get home, I have work again tomorrow!” “I need to get going too, I’m meeting Ac-” Rainbow stopped mid-sentence, as though she almost revealed a dark secret. “I mean, I just need to go. Bye!”. Those were Rainbow’s final words of the night, as she shot off into the ever-blackening sky. “Oh.” Martin thought to himself, as he climbed out of the lake, and made his way to the park exit. Thanks to the small size of Ponyville, it was easy for Martin to find his way home. Not that he really had to, as his house was one of the biggest in the village, down to the fact that everything had to be made for a human, rather than a pony. Still though, Martin had made an effort to learn his way around Ponyville, and now knew the layout as well as many of its other residents. After a short walk through some of the main streets of Ponyville, Martin found himself at the door to his home. After opening the door, he lit the candles which provided light for the main living area, then threw himself down onto his sofa and reminisced about the time with Rainbow. One thing stuck out to him in particular, what Rainbow said before she left, about meeting someone. Why did she not say who she was meeting, and why did she take off so quickly after talking? Martin’s mind was trying to produce an answer, but nothing seemed to make sense. Maybe she had a secret meeting at the weather facility she couldn’t tell anybody about. Maybe she has a Wonderbolts trial and wanted to keep it secret. All of these answers were flawed, and the question was praying on Martin’s mind all night. Who was Rainbow meeting with? Eventually, Martin decided to trust his best friend’s judgement and decided not to worry about it. Besides, he could easily talk to her about it after work. After making and devouring a wonderful salad for his dinner, Martin looked up to the sky out of the nearest window, and saw the moon ever-rising in the still black sky, and decided it’d be best to sleep at this point. Martin then slowly lifted himself up from the sofa and climbed the stairs of his home, before heading to the bathroom to perform the general hygienic actions one does before they sleep, before eventually making his way to the bedroom, undressing himself, getting into his bed, and falling asleep. > 2 - Revelations > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next day, Martin awoke groggily, stretching his arms into the air whilst slowly rising from his soft bed. The bedroom of Martin consisted of a bed opposite the door against the back wall of the room, with a small end table to the left and right. On the left side of the room, the general items of a bedroom could be seen, such as drawers, a wardrobe and the like. On the right, a large table filled most of the side, with writing tools and many pieces of paper stacked neatly to one side. A grand bookcase which almost reached the ceiling of the room stood proudly in the corner. The bedroom wasn’t the biggest, but it didn’t need to be, and was equipped with everything needed. It had always surprised Martin that the furniture was all so well made, considering no pony had ever built anything to suit a human before. But yet, the bed was a perfect size, and the drawers and wardrobe were the perfect size to hold human clothes. The still groggy Martin climbed out of bed wearing only his pants and stumbled out of his room and downstairs to make some breakfast. It was safe to say Martin’s eating habits had changed over his time in Equestria. Meat, although not banned, was certainly seen as being taboo, so he could rarely eat it. Mainly, his diet consisted of porridge oats for breakfast, with salads, pasta and fish being options for lunch and dinner. Martin filled a bowl with oats, added some milk and honey, then began to eat. “Mmmm, them’s some good oats.” Martin said to himself, putting on a strange, yet comical voice. After finishing, Martin then put the bowl in the sink and went upstairs to have a shower, after which he repeated the same bathroom ritual which he had done the previous night, before getting changed into smart clothes for work. Martin looked at the clock in his living room, which read 9:30am. “Hm, I’ve still got a good 30 minutes until work, I’ll go and see Rainbow. Maybe I can ask her about yesterday.” Martin thought to himself, before exiting his house and taking off in the direction of Rainbow’s cloudhouse. Martin eventually arrived to the towering structure, which loomed above a large area, casting a large shadow onto the ground below. “HEY, RAINBOW DASH, ARE YOU UP THERE?” Martin shouted in an attempt to gain Rainbow’s attention, but there was no reply. “YO, RAINBOW, ARE YOU HOME?” Martin tried yet again to signal his friend, but yet again there was no reply. “Maybe she’s sleeping…” Martin thought to himself. “Great, I may have woken her up now, she’s always grumpy when somebody wakes her up early.” But still, after waiting a moment, there was no reply. “Huh...strange.” Martin said to himself in a low tone, before turning away and heading to his workplace. It was another long day at work for Martin. There was an issue with a group of ponies who believed they had been overcharged. “Who’d have thought ponies would get so angry over a couple of bits…” Martin said to his co-workers, Aloe and Vera, who all shared a laugh as Martin was leaving. “Great, now I can ask Rainbow what was up with last night, she always meets me after work.” Martin thought to himself. He stepped outside onto the cobbled street, but there was no sign of the cyan mare. “Wow, this is strange.” Martin thought to himself. “Rainbow always meets me right here, she’s hardly ever late, and would tell me if she couldn’t make it”. Martin’s thoughts began to wander. “What if she’s been kidnapped, or she’s in danger?” Martin bolted upright, with a worried expression on his face. “No, don’t be stupid, Martin. She’s not here one time and you assume she’s in danger. Wow, you’re stupid at times.” “Shut up, brain.” Martin retorted to himself. The walk home was somewhat depressing without Rainbow. It was strange how a friend can have such an impact on his life. The world going on around him was normal, the same as every day, but Martin just looked past that, walking home with his head low, shuffling a little as he walked. Eventually, when he reached his house, he flung himself down onto the sofa yet again and thought. He didn’t realize how much of an impact Rainbow had on his life. The happiness she brought to him, the fact that there was someone he could confide in. Sure, he had other friends, like Pinkie Pie and Rarity, but Rainbow was special. He couldn’t quite work it out, but there was something about Rainbow which set her apart from the rest. He wanted to be around her more than anyone, he cared about her more than anyone. You could almost say it was… love. “No, you’re being stupid!” Martin thought to himself, trying to disprove his thoughts. “I don’t love Rainbow! She’s just a very, very, very good friend.” Martin’s attempts were poor, and it made total sense. He was in love with Rainbow Dash. It explained why he always wanted to be near her, why he cared about her so much and why she meant so much to him. The problem was, he didn’t know if Rainbow felt the same way. She seemed to act similarly to how Martin does when they’re together, but that didn’t mean she loved him too. Thoughts were rushing around Martin’s head. He needed to clear his head and talk to someone. But who? Who could help him sort his feelings out? “Pinkie!” He thought to himself. “She’ll be good with this sort of thing, plus she knows Rainbow almost better than anyone.” Martin then leapt up off his sofa and headed out the door towards Sugarcube Corner. If there was one thing Ponyville was known for, it was Sugarcube Corner. A towering building located near the heart of Ponyville, it was an unmissable, unmistakable monument of a building. The decor of the bakery made it look to be made out of all sorts of sweets which looked good enough to eat, and would certainly surface the sweet tooth of any pony walking by. Martin walked towards the renowned building, opened the pink door and stepped into the main room. Suddenly, he was halted by a familiar pink pony blocking his path, Pinkie Pie. “Hiya Martin, nice of you to stop by! Can I get you anything?” Pinkie asked in her usual happy tone. “Hey Pinkie. I need to talk to you about something kinda private, is that okay?” Martin replied. “Oooh, something private? A secret? Can I guess what it is?” Pinkie said, inquisitively. “Erm, sure, if you want to.” Martin replied, in a confused tone. “Hm...is it that Rainbow Dash didn’t show up to meet you after work yesterday so you went home all lonely and sad then thought about it and realized that you love Rainbow but didn’t know if she loved you back so you decided to come and ask me about what you should do and to help you and that’s why you’re here?” Pinkie said quickly, before smiling at the end. Martin remained silent. “How did you even… what… I don’t…” Martin said, trying to gather his words after Pinkie’s amazing guessing. She just shrugged. “Lucky guess.” beamed Pinkie. She then beckoned Martin to sit at one of the bakery’s many tables, before going behind the counter, fetching a tasty looking cupcake and bringing it to the table and placing it before Martin. Pinkie then sat down opposite Martin. “I had a feeling you had something for Rainbow.” said Pinkie in a sly tone. “You two seemed more than super duper best buddies to me.” “Yeah, I feel that way about her, I need to know if she feels the same way about me. Has she said anything to you?” Martin asked. “Nope, she only ever mentions what you two do together, which always sounds super fun! Hey, next time you two go to the park, could I come along too? I looove going to the park, it’s always so much fun there, with the lake to swim in, and all of the other ponies to meet, and-” Pinkie replied, drifting off into a world of her own. “Pinkie! Please can you stay on topic? This is really important to me!” Martin replied, rather assertively, bringing Pinkie to attention. “Hehe, sorry Martin, I kinda got carried away. “I don’t know how Rainbow truly feels about you, just that she’s your bestest buddy. Sorry I can’t help you.” Pinkie said, in a rather sad tone. “It’s fine, Pinkie, I just needed to talk to someone anyways.” Martin replied, in a brighter tone. “By the way, Martin, I really hope she does like you too. You two would make a super cute couple!” Pinkie joyfully said in her usual bright tone. Martin blushed in response, before turning to the cupcake Pinkie had earlier placed before him and began eating, whilst in conversation with his pink friend. After finishing the cupcake, Martin reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple of bits as payment, but Pinkie returned them to him. “You don’t need to pay for one tiny cupcake, silly. You’re my friend!” Pinkie beamed. Martin smiled in response. As this happened, a customer walked in, so Pinkie left Martin to tend to the pony, and Martin left the store, feeling somewhat better about his situation, though his main questions had not been answered. Martin made his way home, and once he arrived, decided he’d read a book to put his mind further to rest. Rainbow was the first to get him into the Daring Do series. It was surprising that Rainbow read at all, but she seemed to have good taste in books. He pulled out his copy of Daring Do and the Jungle of Terror, before lying on his bed to read in complete relaxation. It was another beautiful morning in Ponyville, just as every morning seemed to be. Mornings were generally always bright, unless rain had been scheduled. Martin rose tiredly from his slumber. Admittedly, he hadn’t had the greatest night’s sleep ever, with all these thoughts about Rainbow going through his head. However, this lack of sleep had helped him make a decision on what he was going to do. He was going to tell Rainbow how he felt. After work, he would find Rainbow and tell her what, deep down, he’d always wanted to tell her. That he loved her. Was he mad? Probably. Did he care? Nope. Martin hurriedly got ready for the day ahead. Leaping out of bed, rushing downstairs and scoffing his breakfast of oats, before hurrying back upstairs, taking care of his hygiene and putting on his clothes for the day. He was a man on a mission. After waiting around, reading a little more of the book he started last night, Martin left his house and headed to the spa, to get through his workday. Martin was pretty distracted at work that day, which was noticeable for his customers. His usually top quality hand massages were more painful than soothing, with some customers demanding refunds. However, the time was half four in the afternoon, his finishing time for that day. Martin stepped out onto the cobbled street, ready for his search for Rainbow. However, that wasn’t necessary, as stood in front of him was the cyan mare herself, accompanied by a larger male pegasus, with light-brown coat and a light blonde main. “Hello, Martin.” Said Rainbow, in a rather low tone. “This is Ace Thunder, my coltfriend.” “So this is the human you keep talking about?” Ace said, in a cocky tone. “He doesn’t look as cool as you said, but whatever. Come on, Dash, we’ve gotta get training for the Grand Equestria Race.” “Okay, Ace. Bye Martin, see you around...maybe.” Rainbow continued in her low tone, before turning with Ace Thunder, and walking away. Martin’s heart dropped as he heard those final words. He just stood there, expressionless, as if the life had been drained from him. He couldn’t believe it, he was too late. He could feel the emotions building up inside him. Sadness, jealousy, anger, it was all too much. Martin did the only thing that seemed right in the situation. He ran. > 3 - A Rare Encounter > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Martin continued to run through the streets of Ponyville. He just wanted to get as far away as possible. He wasn’t sure exactly where to go, and just kept running aimlessly. Eventually, Martin was stopped, rather forcibly by a small vendor’s cart, which he slammed into hard, knocking some of the vendor’s wares onto the street. The crash obviously caused some commotion within the surrounding ponies, who all stopped and turned to view the scene. Martin stood up, his head spinning. A light-yellow colt stood near, looking angrily at Martin, as he was the seller of the items now scattered across the group. “The heck do ya’ think you’re doin’!?” The vendor shouted angrily at Martin, who was still dazed from the crash. “I..erm..I’m sorry. I didn’t see where I was go-woah!” Martin, still disorientated, lost his balance and fell over, narrowly avoiding causing further damage to the cart. “Look what you’ve done to my products!” The salespony shouted, grabbing all sorts of items from the street. He was obviously just a trader, who bought and sold any items he could get his hooves on. “I-I’m sorry.” Martin replied, getting back up to his feet and steadying himself. “I’ll pay for any damages.” “Darn right you will!” The pony responded, after placing his wares back onto his wooden cart. He then surveyed the items and named his price to Martin, 10 bits, which Martin swiftly took from his pocket and handed to the pony, who snached it from him. Martin then saw something on the cart which caught his eye. It was a bracelet, which was made out of a red metal, with 5 multicoloured jewels encrusted into the metal itself. “That’s the type of thing Rainbow would like…” Martin mumbled to himself. He then looked around to see where he was. The crowd that was observing the scene had now dispersed, and Martin could see he was right outside Sugarcube Corner. He had to talk to someone about what happened, and thinking about it, Pinkie would be the best choice again. There’s no need to tell anyone else about this. Martin walked into the large bakery, but was not greeted by Pinkie Pie. Instead, a familiar white mare noticed him, and beckoned him over to her table. Rarity had always been a good friend to Martin, taking the time to study the human body, just to design clothes for Martin, and asking for nothing or very little in return. Martin smiled a little, as much as he could in his situation, and went over to sit with his friend. “Why Martin, what brings you to Sugarcube Corner?” Rarity asked Martin. “Well, I was hoping to talk to Pinkie about something. Is she around?” replied Martin. “No, actually, you just missed her. Some business about cupcakes and numbers, I haven’t the faintest idea what she meant.” said Rarity. “But maybe I can help. What is it you want to talk to her about, Martin?” “Well, it’s a long story. You see...I erm...Well, I sort of...maybe...kinda…” “Out with it, Martin. I’m sure it isn’t anything bad.” Rarity kindly said. “I’m...in love with Rainbow Dash.” Martin hurriedly replied. Rarity just stared at Martin. He expected her to react in some way, but she didn’t. She looked rather upset for some reason. “Oh.” She said, no reaction, no shock, just “Oh.” “Well...that’s excellent!” she suddenly responded, as if waking from a trance. “What did you need Pinkie for anyways?” she asked. “Well…” Martin found it hard to keep himself composed. All he could remember was seeing the colt Ace Thunder, with that smile on his damn face. Oh, how he’d like to remove it. However, Martin’s angry thoughts didn’t translate to that on his face, as tears started to form in the corner of his eyes. Rarity immediately noticed this. “Darling, whatever is the matter?” Rarity asked, growing concerned for her friend. “SHE’S SEEING SOMEONE ELSE!!” Martin bawled. Thankfully, there was no-one else in the bakery to witness this. Rarity was rather taken aback by this, but reached across and put a hoof across Martin’s shoulder. “There there, dear.” Rarity offered the best sympathy she could to Martin, who’s head was now planted on the table. “Did you tell Rainbow Dash how you felt?” “No.” Martin coldly replied. “Oh. So sorry to ask, but who is Rainbow with?” Rarity reluctantly asked, not wishing to cause any distress to Martin. “Some bastard called Ace Thunder.” Martin replied yet again, in a deadpan voice. “Ace Thunder!? Martin, are you serious?” Rarity exclaimed suddenly, upon hearing the young colt’s name. Martin then bolted upright and stared at Rarity inquisitively. “You’ve heard of him?” Martin asked. “Heard of him? I wished I hadn’t! He’s the most arrogant, pompous, disgusting, evil colts I’ve come across, and believe me, I’ve known a few.” Rarity angrily and uncharacteristically said. “Who is he? And what did he do?” quizzed Martin. “Ace Thunder is a competitive racer. A rising star in the racing world. He promised me that he’d wear my newest range of pegasus racing gear in one of his biggest races, and endorse my boutique. As soon as I handed over the gear, I never heard from him again. It took me months to perfectly design the most aerodynamic racing outfit, and even longer to make it. Then, in one fell swoop, gone. If Ace Thunder sees something in Rainbow Dash, then I can assure you it’s not companionship.” Rarity was obviously trying to suppress anger, in a ladylike manner, but it was still obvious that this was a burning issue for her. “But what if it is for love? Him and Rainbow are both racers, maybe they met through that?” Martin rebutted. He couldn’t just jump to conclusions. “About a year ago, there was a scandal involving Ace Thunder. It was a few days before the Grand Equestria Race, and a young mare named Star Breeze was predicted to win the race. She was a relatively new racer, just like Rainbow, but she was talented. It was announced that Ace and Star were dating a few days before the race. On the day of the race, Star Breeze was way off her usual performances. She finished second to last, while Ace Thunder won, and took the prizes and the fame, and left Star Breeze shortly after. Of course, Ace denied any wrongdoing, and being a star, he has some of the best attorneys in Equestria. I think that Ace might plan on doing what he did to Star Breeze to Rainbow Dash, since she’s competing in this year’s race.” “That’s horrible! We need to warn Rainbow right now!” Martin announced, obviously worried. “I agree, but we shouldn’t rush into this. We need to plan this properly.” Rarity added. “Yeah, you’re right. I’d rather not discuss it here in public, though. Come to my house, and we can discuss it further there.” Martin said. “Yes, good idea. Lead the way.” Rarity said before the two left their seats and walked out of the bakery, heading towards Martin’s house. A few moments later, Pinkie Pie walked back into the bakery. “Rariiityyy? Are you here?” She songfully asked. There was no reply. “Oh well, she must’ve left.” She said in her happy tone, before walking off singing. “We’ll take on anyone...it’s really nothing new, it’s just a thing we like to do…” Back at Martin’s house, Rarity and Martin were locked in a tough discussion regarding their plan of action. Martin, however, was finding it hard to concentrate. The pony that he was about to confess his love to, the pony who was his best friend, was seeing someone else. He had half a mind to find this Ace Thunder and smack him across the jaw. But no, that would do no good. “Martin, darling, I know how much this means to you, but we’ve been at this all night, and we’ve no ideas to show for it. It’s getting late now, I must return to the boutique, I have a hectic schedule tomorrow.” Rarity spoke softly, trying not to upset Martin. Looking out of the window, Luna’s moon was high in the sky, it must’ve been quite late indeed. “It’s fine, Rarity. I really appreciate your help.” Martin replied, attempting to sound upbeat. “I really hope this works out for you. You two are meant for each other, I’m sure of it.” Rarity positively replied. “Thanks” Martin mumbled, once again trying to sound positive. “C’mon, I’ll walk you home.” The walk back to Rarity’s boutique was a quiet one, with the fact the streets were nigh on deserted, and the fact neither of the two wanted to say anything. The mood between them was rather bleak. Eventually, they arrived at Carousel Boutique, where Martin said his goodbyes to Rarity, who replied with a hug before going inside. The walk back was even worse for Martin. The streets seemed so empty with no-one beside him. Suddenly, he heard a swish through the air behind him. Startled, Martin turned to see Rainbow Dash standing there, staring at Martin. “Martin, there you are!” Rainbow exclaimed “Where’ve you been? I’ve looked all over.” “I’ve been at home, just relaxing.” Martin lied. He couldn’t tell Rainbow what had happened, although he might have to. “Look, I’m sorry about earlier. I really should have told you that I was with Ace. I just wasn’t sure how you’d take it, since we spend so much time together. I wouldn’t be around as much, but we can still be friends, right?” Rainbow asked, with a nervous smile on her face. “Yeah...whatever you say, Rainbow.” Martin replied, looking at the floor. “Is something wrong?” Rainbow asked, concerned. “No, nothing. Don’t worry about it.” Martin’s head never lifted from its downwards position. Rainbow looked at Martin with a puzzled expression, then said goodbye to Martin, and walked away. Martin then thought, this is his one chance to tell Rainbow about Ace, his one chance to save her from her doomed fate. “Rainbow, wait!” Martin shouted. The blue mare then turned suddenly, and faced Martin. “Ace Thunder isn’t who you think he is.” continued Martin. “He’s only with you so he can ruin your chances in the Grand Equestrian! Rainbow, please listen, I know I’m going to sound crazy, but you need to listen! He’s a cheat, he doesn’t love you, he just wants to win the race! Rainbow, please listen.” This burst from Martin took Rainbow aback. She just stopped, stunned, before her face turned to one of anger. “How...DARE YOU!” She angrily shouted in response. “Is this your idea of a sick joke!? ‘Cos it isn’t very funny!” “Rainbow, no. You’ve got to listen to me, I’d never lie to you, I swear.” Martin pleaded. “You’re so full of crap, Martin. I think you’re just jealous! You can’t handle the fact I have someone else in my life. You just want me all to yourself. Well, you’ll never see me again. We’re done!” Rainbow then flew off into the clouds, leaving a trail of colours behind her. Martin fell to his knees, crushed. It was over. He failed. Martin just wanted to forget all of this. He couldn’t just go home and sleep, he’d just lost not only his love, but his best friend. Martin thought of the possible ways he could deal with his problems. By drowning them at the bottom of a cold glass of cider. > 4 - Drowning Sorrows > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Although Ponyville was a relatively quiet and peaceful town, there were still areas which had a bit of a “reputation”. The Horseshoe bar was one of those places, where the residents of Ponyville went to wet their whistle. Martin stepped inside the swinging double doors to see a bustling bar scene, with ponies of all sorts doing their thing. Some were sitting in the booths, rapping on about all sorts of tall tales. Some were up and dancing to whatever songs were on the jukebox, while some slumped figures at the back were engaged in a poker game. The bar was worked by a single mare, who had a tough demeanor about her. Martin went up to the bar and took a seat on a vacant stool. “What’ll it be, hun?” The bartending mare asked Martin. “Pint of cider.” Martin replied as optimistically as he could. The pony then pulled the tap back, releasing the glorious liquid into a glass. She then handed it to Martin, who gulped the whole thing down in no time at all, not wasting a drop, before placing the glass back down. “Another...please.” Martin coldly demanded. The bartender took a moment before pouring another glass for Martin, who exchanged the bits and began to gulp the cider, before being interrupted by a tap on his back. “That’s some fine drinking skills you’ve got there.” It was the stallion sitting to the left of him. He had a yellow-ish coat, with a well trimmed blonde mane. “Might I interest you in a little drinking competition? 5 pints, first one to finish has to pay for the other’s drink. You in?” “Sorry, but I didn’t come here for games. I came here to forget.” Martin responded in the same expression he used with the bartender. “Well, look at it this way, if you win, you’re going to forget faster and for free.” The yellow-coated pony happily said. Martin rolled his eyes. “Sure, you’re on.” Apparently competitions like this aren’t too common, as within minutes of the pints being poured, a whole gathering of ponies had circled Martin and his opponent. The bartender was also getting in on the competition, acting as the judge. “The rules! No spilling pints, no touching the other competitor’s glass, first one to leave all glasses empty wins. Three! Two! One! Drink!” The bartender shouted. Both Martin and the colt picked up the glasses of cider and began to drink. They were both matching each other’s pace. One glass from both went down, then two, then three. Martin didn’t even care that he was in a competition, he was just drinking to forget. As Martin’s fourth glass went down, the colt appeared to be struggling. His pace had slowed, and as Martin raised the final glass to his lips, and poured the refreshing drink into his mouth, the surrounding crowd cheered. The colt slumped down, defeated, as Martin was hoisted onto the backs of the ponies in celebration. Martin started to smile. Maybe it was the 7 pints of cider kicking in, or maybe he was just having a good time. The defeated colt handed the bits to the bartender, before slipping away out of the bar. Martin then decided it was time to kick things up a bit. Shots. The alcohol here was much nicer than the alcohol back on earth. That was all processed stuff. Here, it’s all made locally, and naturally. Martin didn’t care much for taste at this moment though, he was out of it. As he ordered another shot of Applejack Daniels and quickly gulped the drink, he thought he was forgetting something. About some pony, Rainbow something. Ah, it probably wasn’t important. After an obscene amount of drink, he decided enough was enough and left the bar, falling over a few times as he did so. The streets of Ponyville were almost completely empty, with but a few ponies wondering about. Martin stumbled around the streets for a while, before realising he was lost. He eventually arrived at a building that he recognised, Carousel Boutique. “Rarity will know how to get me home.” he thought to himself. He knocked, well, drunkenly hammered, on the door, which was soon answered by a young filly, Sweetie Belle. “Hi Sweetie Belle, is Rah-rity in?” Martin drunkenly asked. His speech was slurred, and he attempted to impersonate Rarity, but failed. “Erm...yeah. I’ll go and get her. Rarity! Martin’s here! He’s talking all funny.” responded Sweetie Belle, before shouting for her older sister. Rarity then appeared at the door and gasped at Martin’s obviously drunken state. “My word! You’ve been drinking!?” Rarity gasped, shocked. “Yup!” Martin happily replied, losing his footing and falling, being suspended then put upright by Rarity’s magic. “Get inside. Now!” Rarity demanded. She hurried Martin inside and brought him into the kitchen. “We must get you a glass of water! Oh, whatever were you thinking, Martin?” Rarity asked rhetorically, whilst pouring a glass of water. Martin didn’t respond, he was too focused on Rarity. Was she always this pretty? As she turned round, her face shone like the diamonds on her flank. She was gorgeous, and Martin’s drunken mind only thought one thing. He wanted her. “Here, Martin, drink this.” Rarity floated a glass of water towards him, which he slowly drank. Rarity then searched through her cupboards, perhaps looking for a medicine to help Martin. Martin wasn’t focused on that though, he was too focused on Rarity’s behind. She really took care of herself, and it showed. “Dat aaasss.” Martin drunkingly mumbled, causing Rarity to turn around. “What’s that, darling?” Rarity replied, obviously not hearing what Martin said. He then winked at Rarity, who turned back around, confused. She then pulled a bottle of medicine out of the cupboard, poured it onto a spoon, then fed it to Martin. “This might taste a little bitter, but it’s for your own good.” Rarity sternly said to Martin, who shuddered as he swallowed the medicine. “I think I need something sweet to help it go down.” Martin replied, before getting up and grabbing Rarity, turning her around. “Martin, what’re you-” Rarity’s sentence was interrupted by Martin’s lips meeting hers. She tried to pull away at first, but then succumed to the passionate kiss. When the two broke from each other, Rarity looked dazed. “Martin… what was that for? I thought you… loved Rainbow Dash.” Rarity could hardly get her breath back. Then Martin remembered. Rainbow Dash. The pony that he tried to forget. The pony he loved who now hated him. Emotions ran through him, but then he looked at the pony he stood before. She was beautiful, her eyes looking lovingly towards him. “Who needs Rainbow Dash?”he thought. He kissed her again, longer this time, before slowly breaking. “Oh, I can’t contain it any longer. I love you Martin. I always have.” Rarity passionately exclaimed. “Come with me, let’s take this a step further.” Rarity seductively whispered to Martin, before leading him to her bedroom. The door the shut as the two lay on the bed, holding one another. > 5 - Confliction > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Owww, what the fuck happened last night?” Martin mumbled as he rose from a bed that wasn’t his own. He felt like he’d been hit by multiple trucks. He looked around him and realised the room wasn’t his. It almost looked like Rarity’s bedroom, but that couldn’t be right, could it? He then looked beside him, pressed into his side, was Rarity, sleeping peacefully. The bedclothes were all thrown off, and the two were barely covered by a small sheet. Even though he couldn’t remember first hand, Martin knew it was obvious what happened last night. He panicked, sitting up in Rarity’s bed. “Oh fuck, what have I done!?” He thought. He felt so awful. But why? It’s not like Rainbow loved him, especially not after what happened, and Rarity obviously did, what was the problem? Except his feelings for Rainbow were too strong. Even if she hated him now, he couldn’t ignore these feelings. But then again, he had everything he wanted right here. Looking down at the sleeping mare beside him, she was beautiful. No man or colt could ask for a nicer marefriend. Martin needed some time to think, clear his head, and make a decision. He slipped out of the sheet without disturbing the sleeping pony, and pulled his clothes back on. If that wasn’t testament to what happened last night, nothing was. He made his way into the kitchen, and sat. Did he go after the love of his life, or stick with the loving pony he has? Suddenly, he was interrupted by Rarity entering the room. “Darling, I’m so sorry.” Rarity said to Martin, tearfully. “It’s just, it’s been so long since I’ve felt the kind of love I felt for you, and everything happened so fast last night. I acted very foolishly, and took advantage of your state. If you don’t wish to see me, I understand.” Rarity was holding back the tears, but the look of sadness and embarrassment on her face was apparent. “Rarity, there’s no need to apologise. It’s all my fault. No matter what state I was in, I shouldn’t have lead you on like that. But, last night, I felt things for you that I never thought I’d feel for another pony other than Rainbow. Even when I woke up, looking at you, it was love.” Martin gathered whatever he could from his scrambled mind and spoke, hoping it would calm the situation. “But what about Rainbow? You can’t deny you love her, and I feel like I’ve made the whole situation unbearable for you.” Rarity spoke softly. “Don’t blame yourself, whatever you do. I love Rainbow, of course, but I think I’m starting to love you too. I need time to think about this. I’ll see you at the race today, okay?” Martin replied, walking out of the boutique. He looked a mess, but he didn’t care about that. “Okay, I’ll meet you after the race. I hope you’re going to be okay though. Goodbye, darling.” Martin walked out into the street, the sunlight burning his eyes. He managed to look up at the large clock tower which stretched upwards from Ponyville. 10:15, it read, and the race started at 12pm. He had no plan whatsoever on how to save Rainbow from her impending defeat, and in fact, he’d spent the time that he could’ve used to help her drinking and sexing up one of her best friends. But from the looks of things, she’s content to live her lie. Did that make it right or wrong to not help her? Martin was conflicted. He decided to head home and grab something to eat. Martin turned into the street where his house located to find that he’d received some mail in his mailbox. “I hope that mailmare hasn’t mixed up my post again.” Martin thought to himself as he opened the mailbox. Nope, the solitary letter that occupied the mailbox was addressed to him, but only contained his name, so somepony must’ve delivered it by hoof. He took the letter and walked inside. He then sat down on the couch and began to read: “Martin, I’m so sorry. I should’ve listened to you, you were right. Ace Thunder did only use me to find out my weaknesses. I woke up one morning to find all of my training journals ravaged and my personal training guides missing. I decided to go hunting for them, and found that Ace did it. I’m so, so sorry. Let me make it up to you. Meet me at the entrance of the competitor’s waiting room at the race location at 11am. If you’re not there, I’ll understand. Love, Rainbow Dash” Martin didn’t quite know what to feel. He felt relief, hope and happiness, but also anger, regret and sadness. Martin still had some time to kill before he’d have to leave, so he decided to freshen up with a shower, before changing his clothes to something more presentable than the cider-soaked shirt and jeans he was wearing, and headed out. The venue for the race was just outside of Ponyville. It was a structure made up of 4 large stands, making up a bowl-shaped stadium. It looked like it could hold about 50,000 ponies. Outside of the stadium, were many different stalls and ponies walking about, most heading for the stadium. Although the race started in Ponyville, it spanned all across the land. It was quite an honour to host the start of the race, which probably explained the festivities going on around the town. It didn’t take Martin long to reach the competitor’s entrance, but with the amount of time it took him to get ready, it was about 11am. As he turned the corner and the entrance came into view, Rainbow Dash was standing, pacing about nervously. She spotted Martin and galloped over to him. “You’re here!” Rainbow excitedly exclaimed, before going in for a hug, which she then decided against finishing. “I’m so sorry for what I said to you. I-I was being stupid, I couldn’t see I was being used. I hope you can forgive me.” Rainbow could barely look straight at Martin, who was looking sternly down at the blue pegasus. “I forgive you.” Martin said, calmly. Rainbow then looked up and Martin and pulled him into a hug, which he returned. “But what’re you going to do about the race?” Martin asked. “Ace knows everything about your racing style now, how can you win?” “Please, I’m Rainbow Dash! How can I not win?” Rainbow cockily replied. She and Martin then said their goodbyes, with Martin wishing luck to Rainbow before they turned away. However, before Martin could get too far away, he felt a tugging on his leg. He turned around to see Rainbow behind him. “Hey, I said I’d repay you, didn’t I?” Rainbow said in a smooth, seductive voice. She then flew face to face with Martin and pulled him into a passionate kiss. The two locked together in a lover’s embrace, then slowly ceased, and pulled away from one another. Rainbow then flew away into the waiting area with red tint in her cheeks. Martin just stood there, stunned. After composing himself, he decided the best plan would be to get to the seats where he was meeting Rarity. > 6 - The Race > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- He approached the makeshift turnstiles that had been put up for the event, and handed over his ticket. He didn’t have the best seats, but they were so damn expensive. The pony in the turnstile then looked at the ticket, then at Martin before speaking. “You’re Martin, aren’t you?” The pony asked. Martin nodded. “You’ve been moved to the box lounge, says you’re a friend of one of the competitors. Follow these guys, they’ll show you how to get there.” Two large stallions then escorted Martin into the stadium, and ascended many flights of stairs before entering a large bar area. Sat at the bar were Rarity, Twilight Sparkle, Pinkie Pie, Applejack and Fluttershy. They immediately noticed Martin, and welcomed him over. “I’m glad you managed to make it, Martin.” Twilight was the first to welcome Martin, and walked him over to the balcony area, where the ponies in the lounge could watch. “Much better than being down there, don’t you think?” Twilight pointed to where Martin would’ve been sitting, an area with barely enough room to breathe. She then laughed and headed back inside. Martin stayed peering over the balcony, looking at the fans and the ground below. The atmosphere was incredible, these ponies really were passionate about racing. Martin’s thoughts were interrupted by a presence by his side, Rarity. “Enjoying the view?” She asked, inquisitively. “You’ll have to thank Rainbow for these seats. She managed to pull a few strings. You’ll have to thank her later, if you can...face...her…” Rarity trailed off. “No need, I already spoke to her.” Martin replied. “She knows about Ace Thunder, and what a crook he is, but it’s too late. He knows enough to shut Rainbow out of the race.” “That’s awful! Did she say anything else?” Rarity inquired. “She didn’t seem too bothered by it. I think she might have a few surprises in store.” Martin responded, rather upbeat. “I don’t suppose you’ve cleared your head about...what happened?” Rarity softly asked. “No, I’m more confused than I was.” Martin replied. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to reach a conclusion soon.” “I see.” Rarity simply responded. “That’s understandable. I hope you can sort this situation, and once again, I can only apologise.” Rarity then turned and walked back inside. There was still a good half hour until the race started, so Martin passed the time talking to his friends, taking a few drinks (non-alcoholic, of course) and just thinking things over. However, the race was now about to start as the pegasi took their place on the starting point, and the announcers began to speak. “Welcome to the 32nd Annual Grand Equestrian Race! The race typically lasts 10 minutes, and starts and finishes right here. The ponies must first complete one lap of the stadium on hoof, before taking to the skies and flying through pre-planned routes. The ponies look like they’re ready to go, so let’s get underway!” The pegasi readied themselves for the ground lap. Rainbow was near the front, with Ace Thunder ahead of her, first. “Three, two, one, go!!” The starter pony shouted as the ponies sprinted from the line. Rainbow made up good ground, going from 5th to 3rd, but couldn’t push past Ace Thunder, who managed to cut her off at every attempt she made to overtake. The lap of the stadium didn’t take long, as the pegasi spread their wings and took off into the air. Within minutes, they were out of view of the stadium, the results unknown. Rainbow was determined to win this. This could be her big break. All these thoughts were racing through her head just about as fast as he was flying, across the lush scenery of Equestria. She was currently in 4th place, having lost some ground due to Ace blocking her. She was at the halfway point, flying over the griffon kingdom. She dug deep and pushed forward, managing to push past two ponies into 2nd place. She knew who lay ahead. Ace Thunder. He eventually came into view, with Rainbow picking up speed. Ace could read Rainbow like a book though, knowing exactly when she’d decelerate to steady herself, and picking up his pace when she did. It was hopeless for Rainbow. As soon as she got close to Ace, he’d just pull away. He just knew what to do and when to do it, and it was all her fault. She should’ve listened to Martin, she shouldn’t have been so stupid. Rainbow’s lapse of concentration cost her dear, as pegasi zoomed past her, putting her in 12th place. Rainbow then knew there was only one thing that could win her this. A sonic rainboom. She began to accelerate rapidly, passing the ponies who hadn’t long passed her. She could feel the pressure building up in front of her as more ponies were left in the dust. 5th, then up to 4th and 3rd, then 2nd. The stadium came into view, the home stretch Ace was beginning to descend, going for the finish. She had to do it now. “For Martin…” Rainbow burst forward, leaving a multi-coloured trail behind her. He speed was incalculable. She managed to control her rapid pace to manoeuvre herself downwards. She was just about to catch Ace, who was just about to cross the finish line. Then suddenly, she hit the ground. Hard. She couldn’t see if she had finished or not, whether she had won or lost. It went black. > 7 - The Decision > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The crowd gasped in horror. Rainbow had lost control as she was passing the finishing line and hit the ground. She was neck and neck with Ace Thunder at the line, but collided with the colt, sending her crashing into the ground. The paramedic ponies rushed to the aid of Rainbow, before quickly escorting her out of the ground and to the hospital. Martin and his friends were shocked and scared. They all ran for the exit after their injured friend. Luckily, the hospital was a short distance from the stadium, so it wasn’t too far to run. The five ponies and Martin immediately rushed after their friend. Twilight lead the group, being able to get into the operating room due to being royalty. They all watched nervously from the corner of the room as the nurses did what they could to bring Rainbow to consciousness. Eventually, after letting her rest, her eyes flickered open. “D-did I win?” She said, croakily. Her friends all rushed to her bedside. She then realized where she was, and started to panic. “What happened!? Where am I!?” “You crashed at the finish of the race.” Twilight responded. “They brought you to the hospital, you were in a really bad way.” “I’m feeling fine! It’ll take more than a fall to bring down Rainbow Dash.” She exclaimed confidently. She then tried to move her wing about, but winced in pain. Her face then lit up, as if she had an idea. “I need to talk to Martin, alone.” Rainbow demanded. Her friends followed her wish and left the room. It was just her and Martin. “I did it for you, Martin.” Rainbow softly admitted. “The sonic rainboom. That was for you. I love you, Martin, and it’s killing me that it’s taken me this long to work that out.” Rainbow was close to tears. “I love you too Rainbow, but I’m a little conflicted at the moment” Martin replied. “Conflicted? What do you mean.” Rainbow asked. Martin then realised he probably shouldn’t have said that. But no, she needed to know. “When you got angry at me, I thought you wouldn’t want to see me again, so I “confided” in Rarity. One thing led to another, and…” Martin couldn’t finish his sentence, but from the disappointed look on Rainbow’s face, she knew. “Oh.” was all she could muster. “Does that mean...you don’t…” “No! I still love you.” Martin reiterated. “There’s just a lot going on in my head right now, I need to sort this out.” “Well why don’t you sort it out now?” Rainbow asked. “Invite Rarity in here. I don’t want you to be stuck choosing between us. I wish there was an easier way, but you’ll have to make the decision someday. No matter who you choose, we’ll always be friends though.” Rainbow said, managing a weak smile. Martin then left the room and returned with Rarity following. “Why did you want to see me, Rainbow?” She asked. “Is something the matter?” “She knows, Rarity.” Martin said, coldly. Her face dropped. “Oh.” Rarity’s tone fell. “Rainbow, I’m sorry. It was a moment of weakness, I couldn’t help myself, I-” “It’s fine, Rarity. I understand. I mean, look at him, I couldn’t blame you. But this isn’t our choice to make, it’s Martin’s. No matter who you choose, we’ll be understanding, and we can all be friends, right Rari?” Rainbow said, trying to sound upbeat despite the situation. “Yes, absolutely. I don’t want this to come between our wonderful friendship.” Rarity added. “So, Martin, who are you going to choose to be your marefriend?” Martin was shocked. He didn’t know which of the two he loved more. On the one hand there was Rarity, a charming, elegant, and styling young mare, who was as beautiful as she was smart, and would be a perfect marefriend, but Rainbow was his best friend. They had so much in common, they knew each other so well, and now they had a chance to be together. He thought it over, but eventually came to a decision. “Will you be my marefriend…” Rainbow Dash Rarity > Rainbow Ending (READ STORY FIRST) > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ...Rainbow Dash?” Martin boldly asked. Rainbow’s eyes lighted up, and she attempted to leap out of her bed, only failing due to her damaged wing “YES! YES I WILL!” Rainbow exclaimed, hugging Martin tightly. Rarity looked at the ground, obviously disheartened, but pulled herself together and smiled. “I wish you two all the best.” she exclaimed. “Martin, I can assure you I shan’t treat you any differently to how I usually would. I still love you...as a friend.” she smiled. Martin then wrapped her in a hug, and kissed her forehead. 1 YEAR LATER It was another hard day’s work at the spa. The kind of day where Martin would be glad to just get home and relax. He opened the door to the house and threw himself down on the sofa. He had to admit, clouds were probably one of the comfiest things he’d ever sat on. He really had to thank Twilight more for that permanent cloudwalking spell so that he could live with Rainbow, even if it was for the 163rd time. “Oh hey Martin, I didn’t hear you come in.” Rainbow happily chirped, walking into the living area, before sitting down next to Martin on the sofa and planting a kiss on his cheek. “Hi Dashie.” he replied. He loved calling her that, it made her blush without fail. “Don’t forget, we’ve got that 1 year anniversary party of us getting together that Pinkie is putting together tonight.” “Me? Forget a Pinkie Pie party? I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” Rainbow beamed. “Don’t forget it’s to celebrate my Grand Equestrian win too!” Martin remembered that faithful day. Turns out Rainbow had won by a hoof. Ace Thunder was revealed as the cheat he was and was banned from racing. Justice won out. Rainbow then lept up and walked off towards the kitchen. Martin decided he’d have a sit down outside. He liked the views from Rainbow’s cloudhouse. He could see almost the whole of Ponyville. He sat in his seat, staring down at the world below. In the centre of Ponyville, he noticed a pony walking out of the boutique. Rarity. As he watched her, he couldn’t help but wonder what life would’ve been like had he chosen Rarity that day, one year ago. He then turned around and saw Rainbow at the front door, smiling at him. It was then that he knew he had made the right choice. The end. > Rarity Ending (READ STORY FIRST) > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- ...Rarity?” Martin boldly asked. Rarity looked shocked, as if she never expected to be chosen. After a few seconds, however, she bounded forward and hugged Martin lovingly. “Yes!! Of course I will!!” She uncharacteristically, but joyfully shouted. Rainbow looked disappointed, staring at the ground, but then looked up, smiling. Martin looked over to her. “Eh, I can’t blame you for choosing her. She’s a pretty awesome pony.” Rainbow said, positively. “This doesn’t stop us from being best buddies though, right?” “‘Course not!” Martin responded, before hugging Rainbow, making sure to avoid her damaged wing. 1 YEAR LATER “Hurry up, Rari! We haven’t got all day! We need to be at Sugarcube Corner in 30 minutes!” Martin shouted to Rarity. “How does it take one pony this long to get dressed…”. The perks of having an esteemed fashion designer as a lover were obvious, but the drawbacks meant waiting what seemed like hours for them to be ready for a dinner with friends. “In a miiinuute.” Rarity sang, before pushing the bedroom door open, revealing herself to be wearing a long red dress, with all sorts of gems and expensive materials dotted around the dress. It was more of a work of art than a piece of clothing. “What do you think, darling?” Rarity asked. “Beautiful. And the dress isn’t too bad either.” Martin smartly said, before Rarity pulled him into a short kiss. Sweetie Belle, who was standing in the living room groaned at the sight. “Ugh, get a room, you two.” She jested. “Hush now, Sweetie Belle. You won’t be saying that when you find someone special of your own.” Rarity teased. “We’d best be going, Martin. I don’t want to be late to our one year Anniversary party.” Rarity exclaimed, putting on a coat as she walked out of her boutique, the place her and Martin called home. It was also one year to the day that Rainbow Dash spectacularly won the Grand Equestrian. Martin looked up to the sky to see Rainbow’s towering house, over the sky of Ponyville. At that moment, he wondered what life would’ve been like if he had chosen Rainbow, one year ago. He then looked over at the wonderful mare waiting for him in the street, smiling. It was then he knew he had made the right choice. The End.