The Mare, The Myth, The Legend

by Mark Young

First published

On a Friendship mission to Fillydelphia, Rainbow Dash is determined to solve a problem with her old mentor.

Oh pigeons!
While Fluttershy, Twilight Sparkle, and Rainbow Dash are dreaming, they are called to a Friendship problem in Fillydelphia. Each are confused and convinced of different problems and solutions. But Rainbow Dash has an unexpectedly, unwelcome reunion.

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Clouds exploded as filly Rainbow Dash plummeted to her doom.

With tremendous strain, the little blue Pegasus whipped around and tucked in her limp wing but it refused to obey. The wind tore through her feathers at such a pace she feared her whole wing would just rip off. Terrified of her impending doom, she yelled with as much air as her little lungs could release.

A passing shadow answered her cry. Rainbow followed it against the clouds to her right as the sweeping body fanned out feathers slowing to a crawl before flipping in a backward loop, then skidding along toward her direction upside down, intercepting her before flying out of the maneuver in a spiraling dive right-side up, gaining lift again and racing towards the ground.

Rainbow Dash closed her eyes. Her tail whipped a clutch of powdery-white dandelions, scattering their floating seeds to the wind.

The next thing she knew, there was a soft crunch of grass beneath her hooves. Her world slowed and sensations returned, a gentle breeze carrying the puff of dandelion seedlings around her. The cool rush of wind was replaced by fuzzy warmth of a Pegasus behind her. She dared to open her eyes, realizing she was in the meadow that moments before was nearly her grave. And in that moment, it was the most beautiful meadow she’d ever seen.

“Hey kiddo,” The voice was harsh and stern but calm despite deep breaths from exhaustion.

“Whatever on Equestria were you trying to do?

“Eh—a Sonic Rainboom?” the raspy, youthful Dash replied. She looked up to see a dark gold Pegasus with a puzzled look gazing at Rainbow’s malfunctioned wing. She swept her large wings across Rainbow’s injury and pulled it up to examine it more closely through her glasses.

“Well, you’re certainly built for it,” she replied as she flicked her lead feather across Dash’s wing.

“Wow, really!” Rainbow Dash peeled away and began prancing. “That’s the first time a pony said that! Usually I get the ‘how stupid, that’s just a myth’.” She tried to flap her wings into the air but was rewarded with a face-full of dirt.

The other Pegasus stamped a hoof in front of Rainbow. The filly looked up through the tall blades of grass to meet the mare's raised eyebrow over blue eyes, sharp against the gold fur of her coat. “But you should know how much distance is required for that.” She puckered her mouth to the side with disapproval.

Rainbow Dash stood and put a hoof behind her head. “Eh heh, heh, yeah, I guess that explains me hitting that cloud column and getting tangled up on the warning barrel.”

“It was audacious,” the mare replied looking up at the damaged clouds in the sky. “and it cost me a delivery. Those are warnings against high speed for a reason. You got rocks for brains kid? You must if you thought you’d win a headbutt contest with the ground.”

Rainbow Dash was a little shocked. Most of the time her parents were loudly proclaiming how awesome she was at everything, even when she failed. And most of her flight instructors at junior camp just praised how strong a flyer she was. More surprising, all this coming from a mare who didn't doubt her capacity for a Sonic Rainboom.

She shook her head. “I’m a great flyer! I’ve done the Sonic Rainboom before. The name’s Rainbow Dash! Huh?”

The mare was barely paying attention as she was flying gently above the ground before finding her red delivery cap.

“Did ya hear me? I said—”

“Rainbow Dash, yeah kid, I heard. Now if you don’t mind, I’d like to take you with me to my delivery so I can explain why somepony’s chow mane isn’t on time. Maybe a filly mignon will keep me from losing my tip.”

She circled over Rainbow once before scooping her into her front hooves and flying along the ground towards a row of cottages. For the moment, the blue filly’s confusion was enough to keep her injured wing from feeling too painful.

“I’m giving you a gentle ride there so your wing doesn’t get worse.”

“Say, how—how did you pull that off?”

“What? The Alpha Cobra Somersault Skid Maneuver?”

Rainbow Dash’s eyes burst into stars. “That was an Alpha Cobra Somersault Skid Maneuver? But, but, that’s impossible!

“Heh, sure. The impossible just saved your life.”

Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes and looked up put on a thought. “What’s your name?”

“The pony that just saved your life to hopefully not lose her job.”

Dash pouted. “Gee, you sure aren’t nice.”

“Oh, I can be very nice. I’m just not having the best day right now.”

“Oh, sorry.”

“Better be, you’re the one who nearly made it a disaster. What’s with your generation of ponies? Goanna soar off into stupid, dangerous adventures? Are you training to be a hero of Equestria with moves like that?”

“Well, not exactly, but omigosh that would be totally awesome wouldn’t it?”

They arrived at a cottage on the end of a street. “Keep pulling stunts like that and your dream to save Equestria will be quashed—just like your bones.” She used her left wing to knock on the door. A stout Earth Pony stallion answered.

“Sorry to bother you sir, but I was supposed to bring a delivery of chow mane here due sometime between three minutes ago and twenty minutes in the future. But I stopped to save a falling filly from her doom.”

The stallion rubbed his poor shaven chin. “Bleh. Happens all the time. Just try and bring in another delivery before sunset.”

The mare looked a bit puzzled at his calm approach to the excuse and walked Rainbow Dash down the steps. “Unless I’m going to be accused of kidnapping, could you just, come with me to the restaurant?”

Rainbow Dash stomped her hoof. “I have an injury on my wing. And you want to just take me back to where you work?”

“I’ll fly you home as soon as I put in this new delivery.”

The filly looked at her wing. “Maybe uh, hospital is where I need to go?”

The mare scooped her up and started flying. “You sound just fine and dandy to me, kid. Twenty percent more than fine.”

Rainbow Dash puckered her lips in a pout while crossing her front hooves before striking up an idea. “Miss, how about, after you’re done, you take me someplace to teach me that awesome move?”

“Miss? Oh, yeah, didn’t give you my name. Silly me, I forget formalities exist. Corkscrew Scissors. And uh, m aybe never.”

Rainbow Dash pouted again before her eyes widened and her little face pinched into a smirk for an evil plan. “Alright Miss Scissors. If you don’t teach me, then I’ll just tell everypony how you caused my wing to get all banged up, and, pfft, well, your word against the injured filly so…”

Corkscrew Scissors screeched the brakes with wide open eyes and beady pupils. She sighed. “Alright. You win.”

An alarm jostled her awake along with a tingling sensation on her cutie mark.

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Rainbow Dash jumped out of bed. She knew what this meant—Friendship mission. Though being called to the Cutie Map in the middle of the night seemed strange. As she was on her way there, she saw Fluttershy half asleep trying not to zigzag out of a flight path to Twilight’s castle.

“Hey, Fluttershy!”

Fluttershy strained her eyes to focus on the blurry dark blue shadow under the pale moon. “Oh, hi—yawn­­—Rainbow Dash. How are you so awake?”

“Drills with the Wonderbolts, I’ve gotten used to it. So you were called too, huh?”

Fluttershy nodded and then started to snooze-fly before being jostled awake by Dash bumping her. “Oh gosh, sorry. I wasn’t ready to be awake at this hour.”

“Well, maybe it’s an emergency! Some ancient evil rose up and the map wanted us alerted immediately!” They flew past the balcony and into the castle. “Or maybe we’re called out to hunt some monster that stalks the Everfree Forest only at night! Or...”

Twilight interrupted. “We’re going to Fillydelphia!

Fluttershy seized her attention. “Oh my, Twilight, were you called too? Were we all called?”

“I think just us three, but isn’t this exciting?” Twilight pranced. “I’m so excited I can hardly stand still! The map rarely calls more than two ponies to a friendship mission. I was having a dream about this place with visions of our time at the Wonderbolt Academy.”

“Huh, I was having a dream too, about an old—uh—pony I once knew who I think lives there.”

Fluttershy yawned. “And I had a dream about taking Angel Bunny to the Cute Critter Convention in Fillydelphia.”

Twilight twisted her lips to the side. “Huh, that’s strange. It seems that we were called in our sleep while dreaming about this place, but what would your old friend, the Wonderbolt Academy, and a Cute Critter Convention have anything in common?”

Fluttershy shrugged. “The map works in mysterious ways.”

* * *

The next day, all three ponies discussed where to go first as they flew through Fillydelphia. Angel Bunny popped his head from Fluttershy’s saddle bag and with a wicked grin, he struck his paw against a cracked bell to make it ring, causing a group of pigeons to fall from their naps. He was laughing at them but then they flew up and started harassing him.

“We should split up and look for Corkscrew Scissors,” Rainbow Dash suggested.

“I think we should go to the Cute Critter Convention first. It’s the only location any of us dreamed about.” Fed up with the pigeons, Angel Bunny buried himself into Fluttershy’s saddlebag.

“I did some research,” Twilight said holding up a map, “and I discovered there was a Wonderbolts recruitment center here.”

Fluttershy put a hoof to her chin. “Oh my, Twilight—you don’t think the map sent us on three different missions do you? Oh, this is so confusing.”

Twilight shrugged. “It hasn’t yet, but that doesn’t rule out the possibility.”

Rainbow Dash was busily looking in all directions with a pair of binoculars. “I still say we split up and meet back at the hotel with what we find.” She spotted a glint of gold turn a corner on a street below. She spoke excitedly, “Ok-great-plan-gotta-go-meet-you-at-the-hotel!”

Twilight and Fluttershy rolled their eyes before parting ways as Rainbow Dash zipped around the corner and flew in front of the pony she saw but frowned when she realized it was a stallion with a long black mane. She flew back out onto the main street before seeing another golden coat color fly overhead. She rushed up to that pony but the cutie mark was wrong. “Ugh! There must be ­a hundred ponies that look like her!”

Then a pigeon flew in her face. “Bleh! Puh! Go away you stupid pigeon!”

Meanwhile, Twilight flew to the Wonderbolt recruitment office where a stallion in uniform greeted her at a table. She inquired about any friendship problems but the stallion raised up his hooves without an answer. Twilight continued questioning him but it only got annoying.

Fluttershy on the other hand was happily trotting through the Cute Critter Convention, talking to every little creature there. Angel Bunny pinched his face in jealousy, folded his arms, and looked away. A parrot was there in a cage mocking him and Angel spit at him before burying himself in the saddlebag.

Later at the hotel, Twilight was browsing a stack of pamphlets out of boredom while Rainbow Dash lay on a bed staring up at the ceiling with tiresome eyes. Fluttershy opened the door with a grin while humming.

Rainbow Dash sat up. “Where have you been? We’ve been waiting on you to go eat something! And after all the flying around I’ve been doing, I’m starving.”

Twilight put the pamphlets down. “I’ve only read though each of these guides to the city of Fillydelphia fourteen times trying to get better clues.”

Fluttershy smiled as she set her saddlebag down. “I already ate! There was a very nice Pegasus there delivering chow mane to the ponies at the convention!”

Rainbow Dash grabbed Fluttershy. “What color was her coat? What was her cutie mark?”

“Oh, well it was a light golden color and it was a pair of scissors and a spiral, um—thing.”

Rainbow Dash lifted her forelegs to the air. “That’s Corkscrew Scissors! We need to get to the convention.” Her stomach rumbled in protest. “Eh heh, maybe after we get something to eat?”

“Oh, well the convention is already winding down for the day, but the pony you’re looking for works at the Coltured Cuisine which I’m sure is still open.”

* * *

Later as the three ponies entered the restaurant, Rainbow Dash looked around with a smile. “Hmm, seems kinda similar to th last place she worked at.” They moved to a table and just then Corkscrew Scissors flew to the balcony of the outdoor seating to a register inside, putting in the payment of previous deliveries.

Rainbow Dash grinned wide as she raced up in front of her. “Scissors! It’s nice to see you!”

The other Pegasus didn’t even look away from her work. “Oh, hey kid.” Her words were as dull as Rainbow Dash was excited. “What are you doing here?” She sighed and turned around to get another order ready. “Seems like this meetup being a coincidence is a strong understatement.”

“Right you are! Technically, I’m here on business.”

Twilight walked up and waved. “Official Friendship business that is.”

Rainbow Dash’s never ending enthusiasm continued. “It’s a long story about heroics, saving Equestria like, a dozen times; a magical map, but we were kinda led here to solve a Friendship problem.”

Scissors looked at a ticket order, then used her wing to sweep seven packets of soy sauce into a paper sack, an orange dipping sauce into another sack, and then rolled them up. “Uh huh. And you think the problem is—mine.”

Dash nodded. “Yeah, well, maybe.”

“Is that so?” she stapled the top of each bag. “Well, you can take your business and keep it to yourself, and mind it.”

Rainbow Dash lowered her ears. “C’mon Scissors, what’s eating you?”

Corkscrew Scissors pushed past Dash as she secured her orders in her saddle bag. “A rainbow Pegasus that never learned how to listen.”

As Scissors leapt off the balcony, Twilight bent her ears down and weakened her smile. “Is she always like that?”

Rainbow Dash scratched the back of her head. “Eh heh, sometimes. Ok, usually. But the problem’s gotta be about her.”

Fluttershy stepped up. “How do we even know the Friendship problem lies with her? The Critter Convention and the Wonderbolt recruitment office seem like pretty good leads to me as well.”

Twilight swept her hoof towards the city from the balcony. “Who knows? We have a whole city filled with ponies here.”

“Yeah, but, we normally find our Friendship problem by now. Maybe we can ask the staff?”

A squat and rounded Unicorn stallion with a curved horn walked up. “Ask the staff what? I noticed you ponies from the kitchen and I only now been able to get here. Sorry, is been a busy day the Cute Critter Convention going on down the street. I am Ladle Up, co-owner of the Cultured Cuisine.”

Twilight politely bowed her head. “Mr. Ladle, I’m Princess Twilight Sparkle. These are my companions, Fluttershy, and Rainbow Dash. We were sent here on a Friendship mission to solve a problem. Our investigations led us here.”

Ladle rubbed his chin as lowered an eyebrow at Rainbow Dash. “I hear much about you, young lady.”

Rainbow Dash’s eyes glittered with stars. “Really?”

“Hmm, yes. You seem to be very talented and successful.”

Rainbow Dash flipped her hair and rubbed a hoof in her chest. “Well yeah, I am kinda awesome.”

“Which is why Corkscrew Scissors doesn’t like you very much.”

“Wait, but, eh, hwowat?

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“How does she not like me?”

Ladle sighed. “My wife’s dream to be a Wonderbolt and great flyer was always something she wanted. And despite all my praise and encouragement to her, it does not seem to help. She thought that maybe passing the dream to you would give her some satisfaction, but she only got bitter.”

Twilight thanked him for the information and Ladle and he went back to work. She put a hoof to Rainbow’s back. “Rainbow Dash, it sounds like this mare was important to you. Better tell us what happened.”

The three friends sat down as Rainbow Dash rubbed her head. “Corkscrew Scissors is one of the best fliers in Equestria. We met when I was a filly, after I got my cutie mark; she took time out of her busy day to coach me. She shared all the tips and tricks she knew, and talked about the Wonderbolts a lot. But she did always consider me a kind of slacker.”

“Oh gosh,” Fluttershy thought aloud, “you don’t think she’s jealous, do you?”

Twilight grimaced. “It sure seems like it. But we won’t know for certain until we talk with her.”

After Twilight and Rainbow Dash ate, Corkscrew flew back up to the balcony from her deliveries. She placed some meal tickets in for the chefs. “New orders in, Ladle!” when she turned and saw Rainbow Dash, she rolled her eyes. “Hey kid, why are you still here?”

Rainbow Dash flew into the air. “Uh, we were just here to see about your prob—”

Twilight put a hoof up. “We were just having dinner.”

Corkscrew stared at Twilight and Fluttershy a moment before jabbing a hoof into Rainbow’s chest. “Look at you. Wonderbolt. Friends with royalty. Star athlete. Big hero. Everypony loves you. It’s like you’re some crazed fan’s dream obsession in their own fan fiction. It’s like you’re somehow twenty percent more than me. Anything else I should know?”

Rainbow Dash grinned awkwardly. “I’m uh, teacher at the School of Friendship?”

Corkscrew grabbed a tub and used a wing to scoop their plates and empty glasses into it and spoke matter-of-factly. “Rub it in through my chest, my heart, and rub it in my eyes, rub it, just rub it all-l-l-l in. Look at this,” she stared at the tub, “my life, literally the plate of your life, a buffet. Wasting away.” She turned away with a watery glow in her eyes as she moved towards the kitchen. “My name should’ve been Dirty Dishes.”

* * *

All three of them lowered their heads as they walked the streets of Fillydelphia, trying to think of what to do. It was quite awkward. Fluttershy looked up. “I don’t know what happened, but she seems really upset.”

Rainbow Dash felt awash in guilt. “It’s all my fault.”

“I know exactly how you feel,” Twilight said with a sigh. “I’ve been there before. Think—was there anything you can remember that maybe you did, or didn’t do?”

Rainbow kicked at an empty can. “I existed.”

Twilight tsked. “That isn’t your fault. Come on, there must be something else.”

Rainbow Dash flew up in the air. “Face it, Twilight. I don’t know what, or how, but I gotta face it that I hurt my own coach from fillyhood. I mean, without Corkscrew Scissors, I wouldn’t be the mare I am.”

She passed a pair of tall doors serving as a perch to a group of pigeons that now fluttered around her She batted her hooves wildly. “What is up with all these pigeons?”

“I read once that they’re Fillydelphia’s bird of honor. Back in the Independence Era during a siege from the red coat ponies, Fillydelphia used carrier pigeons to communicate with the other cities. Back then, the Wonderbolts sided with the red coats, making it difficult for Pegasi to deliver letters.”

Rainbow Dash began to think as they walked by the Wonderbolt Recruitment office. “That’s it! Her dream to become a Wonderbolt! We could totally encourage her to tryout!”

Fluttershy tilted her head. “Hmm, do you think she could really qualify?”

Rainbow Dash yelled with spitting enthusiasm, “Are you kidding me? She could run rings around most of the Wonderbolts I know!”

Twilight looked to the sky in thought. “Then it begs the question, how come she never became a Wonderbolt? Does she have confident issues?”

“Not exactly, but why don’t we go see her again and ask!”

* * *

The next day, they were back at the restaurant trying to talk to her.

“I’m too old to be a Wonderbolt, kid.”

“Pffft, there’s not really an age limit, and if there was one, you’re under it.”

Corkscrew walked over to a table in the corner and rubbed the heads of twin school-age Unicorn foals. “I’ve got too much on my plate, kid. By the time I get enough burden off these wings, they’ll be crumpled and cramped up.”

Rainbow Dash grabbed her face. “That’s what you said last time when I was a filly before you moved here. Can’t you guys like, hire somepony else?”

Corkscrew sneered. “Ha. We tried. Nopony can keep up with the way I handle deliveries, what with going to the order drop boxes and then making the trip back here while maintaining deliveries.”

“You could always train somepony?”

“A Pegasus good enough to keep up is already shooting for the sky.”

* * *

The trio was already back on the street to rethink their approach. They walked by the Cute Critter Convention and Fluttershy perked up. “You know, I was beginning to wonder why I’m even here. But having a pet can always cheer me up when I feel down and useless, like these poor city pigeons with nothing to do. Or hugs, hugs would be nice.”

Twilight pondered. “Hmm, nice try Fluttershy, but Corkscrew seems busy enough as it is. I doubt she’d want to add a pet to her life.”

“Oh, I hoped that could save the day.”

Rainbow Dash gasped. “That’s it! Fluttershy, you’re a genius!”

“I am?”

Rainbow Dash paced back and forth. “I think she always wanted to be a hero! Fluttershy, do you think you can fly way up there and pretend to have a broken wing? And then when I give the signal, Twilight will…”

Twilight booped Rainbow Dash. “We are not scheming an elaborate plan, and endangering Fluttershy to make Corkscrew look like a hero.”

“But we do this all the time!”

Twilight nodded. “And how many times has it worked?”

Rainbow Dash lifted her lead feather, opened her mouth, then looked up. “Ok fine, you have a point. But what else can we do?”

Twilight smirked. “Oh, I think I have a few ideas.”

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Corkscrew Scissors sat down around the back behind the kitchen of the Coltured Cuisine, listening to the bustling sound of the city while drinking hot tea. As she took a solemn sip, the door squeaked open as Ladle Up disturbed the moment to find his wife. “I wondered if I would find you here. We have an early delivery. I already got it all ready to go.”

Corkscrew sipped her tea and sighed. “What am I doing here, Ladle? Some days, I wish I could just give up, and start over.”

Ladle brushed his cheek against her. “You never told me that by helping to achieve my dreams that you were giving up your own. You are a good mare, mother, and very skilled flyer. But if you like to take it easy, we been very successful enough. We can find a way to fit your plans too.”

Corkscrew finished her tea and walked back inside. “Can’t risk your family business to deal with mine.” She grabbed the paper sack and took off. She took a usual route, recognizing every door, every wall, the buildings, even the pigeon nests. Corkscrew flew up along the panels of a skyscraper and she looked down at her darkened reflection with a sigh. Up and over to the other side, she approached the window of her destination and set the order down on the windowsill when another Pegasus snatched up the bag in a spiraling dive.

“Hey!” Corkscrew shot into action, diving after the Pegasus. She kept her eye on the thief as she dodged around a flagpole. The Pegasus ran along the side of the building before disappearing into an alleyway. Corkscrew gained altitude and picked out her target like a hawk. She raced to intercept and get in their way.

But the thief had his wits about him and zigzagged around. Corkscrew twisted around and grabbed his tail in her teeth, yanking him back. He dropped the bag and another Pegasus grabbed it and was flying the other way.

Corkscrew grabbed the stallion in her teeth, twirled around, forced his wings open, and then kicked him off, launching herself at the second thief. She was ready to collide into the mare, but her assailant jolted to the side and weaved around another building. Corkscrew narrowed her profile and flew into the gap of an open window like a missile and appeared out the other side. The mare was just below her, giving Corkscrew the jump on her.

By now, the delivery mare realized this was some kind of gang working cohesively, so she took a quick scan of the skies and saw another Pegasus mare darting through the city, uncharacteristic of an average pony. She calculated possible intercept courses between the thief she was following, and the one that was coming in.

She flew off her target who looked back and felt confident she might’ve lost Corkscrew before dodging the archway on a balcony. The thief flew up to the peak of one of the taller buildings to give the bag to the other diving pony in a tag-team flyby. But Corkscrew bolted in-between them from a high angle. The ram jolted their grip on the bag and the food was falling to ground.

“Oops,” the first mare said in a raspy voice. “Guess it’s gone.”

But Corkscrew Scissors, having passed the ponies, braked her momentum fanning out feathers and slowing to a crawl before flipping in a backward loop, then skidding along toward the bag’s direction upside down, intercepting it before flying out of the maneuver in a spiraling dive right-side up, gaining lift again and racing towards the street below.

Then Corkscrew gained just enough lift to gallop on top of a few taxi carts before lifting up to the sky again, on her way to the original delivery spot.

She was panting hard as she tapped on the window and hovering by the window. “I have—your order—ready!”

The window opened and it was Fluttershy, Twilight, and Rainbow Dash all smiling. Twilight nodded her head. “Well, well, well, I see you did some pretty snazzy flying there, Ms. Scissors.”

Corkscrew climbed in. “I don’t understand—kid, what’s going on?”

“Oh nothin’ special,” Rainbow dash rubbed her hoof on her chest. “Except the fact you just outflew three Wonderbolts single-wingedly!”

Flying in from behind were the three thieves. Rainbow Dash held out her hoof. “Corkscrew Scissors, meet Fleetfoot, Soarin, and captain of the Wonderbolts, Spitfire.”

Spitfire stepped in and wiped the sweat from her brow. “Whew, that was some flying you did there! Fancy wing-work. I’ve never seen anypony pull off an Alpha Cobra Somersault Skid Maneuver. I thought it was impossible.”

Corkscrew tried her best to keep a low, bored expression but couldn’t help but let up a sly grin before wiggling the feathers of her wing at Spitfire. “Dexterous wings. Do the right exercises and stretches, you can get a lot more out of them.”

“Nice job,” Fleetfoot said, “I think she’ll work out just fine.”

Corkscrew raised an eyebrow and looked at Rainbow Dash and her friends.

Twilight Sparkle stepped forward. “Corkscrew, we know how much you gave up to make Rainbow Dash’s success a reality, and not just by saving her from the fall back when she was a filly. Our friend, our hero of Equestria helped save our homes and secure our future with the Loyalty instilled to her friends like the loyalty instilled from you to your family. In that, you were a great role model. I want to officially thank you for all that you have done.”

Twilight used her magic to reveal a scrapbook with pictures and news clippings. She started pointing at things in it. “This is when Rainbow Dash performed a Sonic Rainboom to save our friend Rarity and three Wonderbolts at the show.

“Here is when Rainbow Dash wouldn’t give up on Fluttershy to help get Ponyville’s waterspout for the weather factory.” She flipped a page. “We needed Rainbow Dash to win the friendship of sky pirates that helped us defeat the Storm King, and she was there at the defeat of King Sombra not once, but twice, and so much more.”

Twilight gave Corkscrew Scissors the book and put a medal around her neck. Corkscrew’s mouth wiggled into a smile as her eyes twinkled. Twilight continued, “None of this would have been possible were it not for you. By extension, you saved the lives of everypony in Equestria, including myself and each of the princesses.”

Spitfire bumped Corkscrew in the shoulder. “I think you’ve proven yourself to be top-notch Wonderbolt material. I’ve got a spot for you on the Wonderbolt Reserve for the Fillydelphia branch. It’d more of a part-time ordeal, but we’ve got a trainer who’s getting ready to retire.”

“But, what about my job?”

Fluttershy hummed a little giggle as she raised a hoof for a pigeon to perch on her front leg. “This is Reginald, and I’ve talked to his family here. They have a history of being first class carrier pigeons, and they would love to help out your restaurant! So now all of your order stations have pigeons there to take deliveries straight to the Coltured Cuisine so you don’t have to fly to retrieve them.”

“Well, that would cut the route time in half.” Corkscrew finally broke into a smile as she teared up. “Thanks kid. I needed this.”

Rainbow Dash smirked. “Heh, and I didn’t even have to say anything.”

“Lazy as ever.”

The three Wonderbolts got a puzzled look. “Uh, Dash,” Spitfire pointed, “your flank is blinking.”

Twilight and Fluttershy lifted their wings and saw their cutie marks also blinking. “Well, that means our job here is done. We better get back, school will be re-opened soon after Spring Break.”

After they said their goodbyes and started walking out, Rainbow Dash turned around. “Hey uh, I know things are still going to be busy for the both of us, but I could, well maybe—I could swing by, you know, maybe check up on things? You never did teach me how to do the Alpha Cobra Somersault Skid Maneuver.”

Corkscrew used one of her wings to lift up Rainbow Dash’s own wing. “Oh, I taught you alright. You’re just too much a lazy bum to get the right muscles in order. Next time I see you, better be able to do it.”

Rainbow Dash saluted with her wing then smiled. “Yes ma’am!”