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Regrets
Dash looked down upon her prey.
As Twilight closed the door behind her, she called out, “I’ll see you in a--”
Twilight was interrupted by a splash. A moment later a horrified scream echoed out across Ponyville.
A few seconds of laughing her flank off, Dash recovered enough to take a peek at the scene of her victory. Glancing down, she saw Twilight standing completely still, staring at the stack of books hovering beside her. Twilight herself was dry, but the books already showed signs of water seeping into the pages.
Twilight’s head slowly rotated upwards. “Those books were unique, Dash.” The venom dripping from her words.
Dash looked down at the fruits of her labor with a proud smile, unperturbed by the death glare she was receiving. Dash flared her wings, and just before takeoff, yelled, “I regret nothing!” However, the instant her hooves left the ground, a flash blinded her.
Dash awoke at Twilight’s voice. “So Crusaders, this toy is the result of a spell I have been working on. I animated a doll. It will look and act just like a regular pony, except that it can’t talk.”
Looking around, she noticed the room she was in was massive. It looked just like Twilight’s library, but absolutely enormous. A few second later and she realized the truth: Dash herself was tiny. Twilight used her magic to float Dash down the stairs and into the central room, displaying her to the Crusaders. Dash was too stunned to even struggle against the purple aura that surrounded her. “You all have been working so hard on your studies, I decided to let you test her out for me. Just don’t let her get away. She’s a quick one. ”
All three of the fillies eyes shined with demonic light. Dash turned in the air towards Twilight, giving her a pleading look. Twilight shot her a predatory smile.
The Crusaders leapt into the air and high-hoofed each other.
“CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS TOY TESTERS!”
“Just what I always wanted!” Scootaloo squeezed Dash in her hooves. “My own little Rainbow Dash! I will name her Dashie, and I will hug her and pet her…” Dash began to see stars “...and pat her and pet her…” Scootaloo released just enough for Dash to take another breath, before clamping back down. “...rub her and caress her…”
Applebloom looked down with pride on the beautiful building she had designed and assembled. Dash looked over in horror at the mass of pipes and boxes Applebloom had mashed and glued together. “Come on, little guy. Go ahead and try it out.” Dash gave her a pitiful look. Applebloom responded by shoving Dash into the opening. “Don’t worry, I taped up all the places where it broke the last two times.” Suddenly a tearing sound echoed through the box from somewhere above Dash. She whimpered.
Sweetie Belle brought the strands of hair around and around each other in her magic. “Rarity always said that Rainbow Dash would look good with braids!” Finished, she turned Dash to face her.
Scootaloo cringed. “Well, it’s certainly twisted, but I don’t think that can be called a braid. At least we tried it on the toy before your sister made the real Rainbow Dash look this… not awesome…”
“See you next week, girls!” Twilight closed the door behind her, and Dash heaved a sigh of relief. Twilight smiled down at the mess of tiny feathers and multicolored hair lying on the floor below her. “So, still regret nothing?”
Dash didn’t have the energy to respond, just laying there, basking in the sweet silence. Twilight’s horn lit and a glow surrounded Dash. Dash felt a strange twisting and pulling sensation as she slowly grew to full size.
Quick hoofsteps approached the front door and Scootaloo burst in, surprising the two mares. She immediately grabbed her scooter sitting nearby and turned to leave. Before she turned all the way back, she saw Dash lying on the floor with her hair in half-braids. Scootaloo looked confused, then her jaw hit the ground and she glanced at Twilight.
Locking eyes with the young filly, Twilight smirked and nodded. “Yes, that was, in fact, the real Rainbow Dash.”
Dash’s head came up to look at Scootaloo. For her part, Scootaloo’s eyes just jumped between Twilight and Dash several times.
Finally, Scootaloo turned and just before bolting out the door yelled out, “I regret nothing!”
As Twilight closed the door behind her, she called out, “I’ll see you in a--”
Twilight was interrupted by a splash. A moment later a horrified scream echoed out across Ponyville.
A few seconds of laughing her flank off, Dash recovered enough to take a peek at the scene of her victory. Glancing down, she saw Twilight standing completely still, staring at the stack of books hovering beside her. Twilight herself was dry, but the books already showed signs of water seeping into the pages.
Twilight’s head slowly rotated upwards. “Those books were unique, Dash.” The venom dripping from her words.
Dash looked down at the fruits of her labor with a proud smile, unperturbed by the death glare she was receiving. Dash flared her wings, and just before takeoff, yelled, “I regret nothing!” However, the instant her hooves left the ground, a flash blinded her.
Dash awoke at Twilight’s voice. “So Crusaders, this toy is the result of a spell I have been working on. I animated a doll. It will look and act just like a regular pony, except that it can’t talk.”
Looking around, she noticed the room she was in was massive. It looked just like Twilight’s library, but absolutely enormous. A few second later and she realized the truth: Dash herself was tiny. Twilight used her magic to float Dash down the stairs and into the central room, displaying her to the Crusaders. Dash was too stunned to even struggle against the purple aura that surrounded her. “You all have been working so hard on your studies, I decided to let you test her out for me. Just don’t let her get away. She’s a quick one. ”
All three of the fillies eyes shined with demonic light. Dash turned in the air towards Twilight, giving her a pleading look. Twilight shot her a predatory smile.
The Crusaders leapt into the air and high-hoofed each other.
“CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS TOY TESTERS!”
“Just what I always wanted!” Scootaloo squeezed Dash in her hooves. “My own little Rainbow Dash! I will name her Dashie, and I will hug her and pet her…” Dash began to see stars “...and pat her and pet her…” Scootaloo released just enough for Dash to take another breath, before clamping back down. “...rub her and caress her…”
Applebloom looked down with pride on the beautiful building she had designed and assembled. Dash looked over in horror at the mass of pipes and boxes Applebloom had mashed and glued together. “Come on, little guy. Go ahead and try it out.” Dash gave her a pitiful look. Applebloom responded by shoving Dash into the opening. “Don’t worry, I taped up all the places where it broke the last two times.” Suddenly a tearing sound echoed through the box from somewhere above Dash. She whimpered.
Sweetie Belle brought the strands of hair around and around each other in her magic. “Rarity always said that Rainbow Dash would look good with braids!” Finished, she turned Dash to face her.
Scootaloo cringed. “Well, it’s certainly twisted, but I don’t think that can be called a braid. At least we tried it on the toy before your sister made the real Rainbow Dash look this… not awesome…”
“See you next week, girls!” Twilight closed the door behind her, and Dash heaved a sigh of relief. Twilight smiled down at the mess of tiny feathers and multicolored hair lying on the floor below her. “So, still regret nothing?”
Dash didn’t have the energy to respond, just laying there, basking in the sweet silence. Twilight’s horn lit and a glow surrounded Dash. Dash felt a strange twisting and pulling sensation as she slowly grew to full size.
Quick hoofsteps approached the front door and Scootaloo burst in, surprising the two mares. She immediately grabbed her scooter sitting nearby and turned to leave. Before she turned all the way back, she saw Dash lying on the floor with her hair in half-braids. Scootaloo looked confused, then her jaw hit the ground and she glanced at Twilight.
Locking eyes with the young filly, Twilight smirked and nodded. “Yes, that was, in fact, the real Rainbow Dash.”
Dash’s head came up to look at Scootaloo. For her part, Scootaloo’s eyes just jumped between Twilight and Dash several times.
Finally, Scootaloo turned and just before bolting out the door yelled out, “I regret nothing!”