After the death of Ayrton Senna, Formula One would never be the same again. But somewhere amongst the midst of time and space, his legacy continued.

They never found her. They searched for months, but all they found was a note. This note.

She had failed them. Celestia, ShiningArmour, Cadence, the crystal ponies, She had failed them all. Now this is what she is left with; Hate, fear and loneliness. Is there anyone here, in the snow. Who can save her?