Rainbow Dash (
elementofloyalty) wrote in
concoursec2012-09-17 10:06 am
Butterfly in the Sky, I Can Go Twice As High
Characters: Rainbow Dash, Ed Elric, and Twilight Sparkle
Location: Twilight's room to start
Rating: PG (Ed is kinda foul-mouthed)
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Rainbow and Ed have a deal. Ed, if you will forgive the term, is ponying up his part first.
Knock knock knock. There's a Rainbow at Twilight's door.
"Twilight! Hey Twilight! I need your magical expertise!"
The pegasus pony practically radiated delight. She'd been looking forward to this for some time, now, and finally having the chance to put it into motion meant she was just plain thrilled.
Location: Twilight's room to start
Rating: PG (Ed is kinda foul-mouthed)
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Rainbow and Ed have a deal. Ed, if you will forgive the term, is ponying up his part first.
Knock knock knock. There's a Rainbow at Twilight's door.
"Twilight! Hey Twilight! I need your magical expertise!"
The pegasus pony practically radiated delight. She'd been looking forward to this for some time, now, and finally having the chance to put it into motion meant she was just plain thrilled.

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"What for, Rainbow Dash? I take it something to do with Edward here?"
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"Yep. Remember the spell you used to give Rarity wings? Can you make it work on a human? We have a deal where HE does something I think he'll enjoy, and then I'll do something he thinks I'll enjoy!"
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He attempted to lift Rainbow's foreleg off his shoulder, just in case he wasn't properly conveying his reluctance already. "Yeah, except she never said a thing about order. But close enough."
Tell her you're busy, Twilight. Please.
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...butterfly wings. (Fragile ones, at that.)
"But it is break. Sure I'll do it."
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Then he paused. "There's... gotta be some kind of catch, right? I'm guessing a really stupid one, too." He jerked his neck towards Rainbow, and never was there a more appropriate verb. "She said some crap about building wings out of ice..."
Nope, no clue about the butterfly wings so far. Or, for that matter, any uncannily apt mythological allusions.
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More directly, she continued, "You can't fly too high or the wings burn up. But we'll go later in the day when the sun isn't high up and as strong, so you shouldn't have a problem."
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Nobody could accuse him of not trying to make the best of the situation.
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"As far as moving them, it shouldn't be that hard. The spell was designed to be easy for the recipient to use properly."
You know, like that fairly recent potion. She was almost surprised she didn't make that connection sooner.
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So he just shrugged. "Well, anyway, glad that's clear." And, silently, started going over the composition of spider silk in his head. Just in case.
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"You mean except you, her and anyone who happens to look up?" Never mind the idea of being high enough above them that they wouldn't be able to see!
He sighed distractedly, the back of his mind still buzzing with half-remembered protein structures and the names of compounds. This almost made him wish more of his work back home had involved animals. Almost.
"Honestly, though, I don't care." And he meant it, whatever that was worth. He'd already set aside plenty of time for revenge later.
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"But it's good to see that you have this planned out," she continued, "Are you going to do this now or some other time?"
She had nothing planned at the moment, a rare thing for her, but that didn't mean either of them didn't.
...Okay, it didn't mean Edward didn't.
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She has no intention of giving him a chance to back out, if she can help it.
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"Give me two hours. I'll have it done by then."
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Oh. ...Two hours wasn't that bad, he figured. Plenty of time to get himself eaten by a T-Rexaur or something. It would've been more convenient (and most likely less painful) for him if he'd genuinely had any concrete plans for today beyond that, but it couldn't be helped.
"Two hours, really? Heh, well, you know me, always busy... I mean, I could try..." Worth a shot. As he said it, he turned and began to nonchalantly walk away so that neither of them could see his face.
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She casually reached out to sling a foreleg around Ed's shoulders and draw him back. You're not getting away THAT easily, alchemist.
"Right, Ed? We'll see her in two hours?"
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Make no mistake, Dash - revenge is going to be sweet.
He made a spirited (and quite literal) attempt to shake her off. "Two hours, yeah, I heard her. And back here, right? I'll see you then."
Sure, his ingenious plan would fall to pieces if she took it upon herself to
babysitfollow him around the entire time, but what were the chances of that? He wouldn't spend a whole two hours with himself, given any other option.no subject
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Once she'd gotten back to her room, it was time to tweak the formula.
One hour and fifty minutes later, it was ready.
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With a hand over his ear in an attempt to block the relentless stream of Wonderbolts-related trivia - had she stopped yet? Hell if he knew! That would've meant paying attention! - he grouched his way down the corridor and didn't so much knock as hammer at Twilight's door.
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