"Let it be..."

by Applejock

"The plan..."

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"Sunset hold still..."

The leather clad biker huffed and fumed as the fashionista fawned over her seated friend.

"That that...ingrate!

"Sunset, darling please if I am not careful why I might make it worse!"

"Grrrr just patch me up Rarity, I am gonna have that skeletons ass for this!"

Huffing her own displeasure, the lean hipped fashion Queen returned to tending to the rapidly swelling black eye that now dominated her friends golden complexion. Rarity took no little amount offense to Adagio's current physique, she herself had more then one eating disorder, as always reminded by her on again off again lover Applejack. The amazon of the troop always willing to poke her mates exposed hip bones and start an argument about "what ah healthy chick should be looken like". Skinny jokes where not high on the purple haired ladies list of tolerated pranks.

"Darling, you assaulted her gorgeous mane with a pair of kitchen scissors...a blunt pair I might add. And even before our recent, ahm..."alliance" you must have known just how much her hair meant to Adagio. And she hasn't lost all that much weight, Darling don't forget she did spend the lions share of the winter living in the cement filled wild of Canterlot.'

'Bah Rarity she looks like a damn ghost...OUCH! Watch it with that stuff, it burns. Don't you recall the Battle of the Bands? Those hips alone could have fed an army, psh Siren powers my foot, those things had the guys of CHS mesmerized. And her hair STINKS, litterally. If they really have been out on the street this whole time, when do you think she washed it as, a homeless shelter, a fast food bathroom. Damnit RARITY! Last warning!'

Lifting her hands in defeat she pulled back and returned to the bathroom sink. leaving her leader to stew atop the closed toliet seat.

'That is all fine and good, and while you may be right dear, you must accept just how sensitive of a state she and her Sisters must be in. Fluttershy was telling me how, hmm, Aria was it? Has a horrible stomach flu and was so hydrated from it, that the poor girl nearly passed out when she sat down earlier. And the small one, the one with the fangs..scary thing really, if it wasn't for my dear AJ's home remedy's the poor thing would have lost those toes to frostbite!"

"Sigh, I  know all of that Rarity. And I was the one to convince the girls to  give them a chance. And I stand by that, just wow..for a half starved homeless looking cat she packs a good left hook. Kinda jealous really."

Smirking with a warmed cloth in her hand, Rarity returned and pressed her small pixie like hand into her brutish leaders wounded eye.

"Yes yes, and we all support you. Jackie and I especially. Now hold this there for a moment."

"Humph, you would go along with anything Applejack has to say. Long as you get to follow her from behind!'

Scarlet bloomed over the pale expanse of the Rainbooms "lady's" features. She spun on her petite heels and pointed a well manicured finger at her leader.

"What are you accusing me of!?!"

"Psh, easy Rares. Just saying you've a thing for girls with ahem, ahmm "Large storage areas" heheh."

The blush only grew as Rarity shoved her nose into the air and crossed her thin arms in protest.

"I have no idea what you are refering too, and I will have you know Jackie spends more hours in a single day working hard on her farm then you do under your bike in a week! She is in magnificent shape!"

"A shape that brushs on either side of ah doorway when passing through it!"

"Ohhhh Sunset Shimmer you are evil!"

"Not nearly as evil as how many pictures of that backside you have on your phone!"

"wh..ah..wu..what?!?!"

Snickering as she tosses the soaked hand towel into the sink, Sunset got up and adjusted her jeans.

"Hehe, your fetishs aside Rares. We should take some with the Sirens and figure out a plan. Those girls are all half starved, scrawny and sick. If they where human or even ponies they would be dead. I want to help them, but if there leader wont even let me cut the rot and shit out of her hair, how are we supposed to teach them friendship let alone get them to accept our help!"

Tapping her narrow chin in thought the pixie like lady hummed to herself and twirled the end of her magnificent mane in one finger.

"Simple Darling, you offer them the other hand. Offer them friendship with one, but the reality with the other. If they don't change, don't accept our help..they will die."

"Rarity!!!"

"Those are facts my dear. Adagio may be a spite fire, and her growling sisters always a deadly threat. But they know they need us, and in a way we need them. They are what we all used to be, if it was our she-demon side, to our own selfish demons. I...I know I have problems, obsessions with my diet. I have trouble seeing it in myself. But when I look at those girls, how there cloths hang, bones stick out. The huner in there gaunt eyes...I can see it. If I can help them, perhaps they can help me! We must try Sunny."

Smiling she envelops the smaller girl in her rough arms, nuzzling a bit at the fashionistas cheek.

"We will, no matter what, Celestia bless us, we will...lets get started on that plan."

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