"Hey, you wanna make it a race, we can make it a race, but for a guy who doesn't have wings you might wanna rethink that."

With a flick of her hoof, Rainbow cast a Fire spell on every grat she could see. Spread out across so many targets like that, it barely singed them, but the point was to wake the grats up and get them charging. She was better at focused attacks than spread out ones, after all, but luckily she had an alchemist with her. She'll set 'em up, he'll knock 'em over.