Downfall and Uprising

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"Flew off into the distance... That feathered fuck. If she ever comes back ah will kill her." Applejack justified.

Rainbow rolled over to her in her wheelchair. She lifted her hoof up and patted Aj's back.

"It's okay, I can fight my battles."

"Ya would have died if ah didn't help ya."

"You don't know that!"

"Oh really? How 'bout next time ah don't help ya!" Applejack started to cry.

"Applejack...." Rainbow pouted. "You're making me feel sappy..."

Applejack turned around to face Rainbow.

"I love you, and I always will." Rainbow said hugging Applejack.

"But, Rainbow... Ah... ah think we should, sc'daddle our seprate ways." Applejack stormed out of the room.

Rainbow Dash was once again, alone. It was over... or was it? Rainbow's jaw was left open, she didn't move much. She finally strolled over to her bed and lied down.

"No... It can't be over..." Rainbow teared up. Sorrow built up in her chest. She knew who's fault this was but wouldn't like it to be hers.

"This is the end! Tonight, Right here, Right now, I will KILL Gilda and win back Applejack. There will be nothing In my way." Rainbow pledged.

She stood up out oh the wheelchair ignoring all the pain she was in. She needed to practice, to get stronger, get faster, to kill that bitch of an old ''friend'' she had once. Rainbow dropped to the ground. She started off by lifting her own body weight with push-ups. Sweat starting to roll down her forehead. She brushed it off, not the time to give up, not the time to take even a small break. She needed to work out. Her life, her love and her fate depended on it. She needed to kill Gilda, she never thought it would end like this. She knew how terrible she was, but still had never layed a hoof on her. She looked up. And started doing push ups with one hoof behind her back. She slowly but surely pickef up her pace, fire in her eyes. She needed to do 100 before she could move on. Her wings were cramping worse than before, she was in no condision to fight anything or anyone for that matter. She was at 88, only 12 left before running. She was almost done, almost ready to fight Gilda, she started to feel empty, like Applejack leaving her took a piece of her heart out and she felt no point to continue. What was she fighting for now?