Rise to the Bottom

by CanRock

Rating: everyone
Tags: Twilight Sparkle, Princess Luna, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Trixie, Princess Celestia, Slice of Life
Length: 7964

The Great and Powerful Trixie is the most powerful unicorn in all of Equestria and she is not happy about it. She wants answers and she's going to get them from THE pony's mouth, Princess Celestia's.

The Great and Powerful Trixie is the most powerful unicorn in all of Equestria and she is not happy about it. She wants answers and she's going to get them from THE pony's mouth, Princess Celestia's.

Cover art background by subjectbubblegum
Trixie art by misteraibo

Published 2015-03-30 03:20:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-03-31 20:32:21 UTC

A Little Help

In her throne room. Princess Celestia was watching a white pegasus supplicant leave the room. She was mentally telling herself that there was only one more left, just one more, and Day Court would finally be over and done with.

As the pegasus crossed the threshold of the doorway the earth pony herald took a few steps forward and pronounced, “My Lady! I present Trixie Lulamoon!”

A sky blue unicorn mare entered the throne room. She glared at the herald for a few seconds as he passed her on his way out. She continued forward after he closed the door behind him. She stopped before the ramp to the throne. She made a deep bow then rose up and spoke.

“Princess Celestia, I am Trixie Lulamoon also known as the Great and Powerful Trixie! Trixie is the most powerful unicorn in all of Equestria. However there are naysayers who say that there was another who was greater than I. Trixie can't blame them too harshly. Trixie will concede that Twilight Sparkle is a stronger telekine than I. However the ability to lift something by one's will alone does not make somepony great. It takes several qualities, taken together, that measures somepony's greatness. Overall Trixie is greater.

“Or she was.

“Before Twilight Sparkle became an alicorn.

“Mistake not! Trixie is happy for Twilight Sparkle. For her new status, both physical and social. Trixie has even sent her a greeting card congratulating her when she heard.

“Things would have been fine if those foolish ponies had not begun to say 'Twilight Sparkle was the greater unicorn when she was a unicorn.'

“Unacceptable, unforgivable.

“After some soul searching Trixie has realized that there was only one socially acceptable solution to her problem. That Trixie, the greatest and most powerful unicorn in Equestria, must become the second worst alicorn ever and show everypony once and for all that Trixie is greater than Twilight Sparkle!

“Trixie did her research. To become an alicorn one must create new magic. Trixie went to work. Trixie had 3 potential spells she was crafting when she had an awful realization. A new spell could not be enough. Starswirl, von Galopp and Newtrot among others have revolutionized Magic as we know it. They have created new spells. If they didn't become alicorns then there must be something more to becoming an alicorn than just creating a new spell. Something that Trixie is not seeing.

“Thus Trixie has swallowed her pride and has come here to co-” Trixie bowed to one side of Princess Celestia. “to consult with the two foremost experts on alicorns in Equestria.”

Princess Celestia looked at where Trixie bowed to and saw her sister, Princess Luna, entering the throne room thru the private back entrance.

Princess Luna asked Trixie, “Does thou always refer to thineself in the third person?”

“Does-” Trixie stopped. Took a deep breath and then released it. “Trix... I. I tend to do that when I'm on stage performing.” Trixie lowered her head. “Or when I'm nervous.”

Princess Celestia stood up. “The day court is now closed!” She walked down the ramp staring at Trixie as she did so. As she passed Trixie, she said. “Will you come with us?”

Trixie replied, “Um, yes your majesty.”

They walked through the passageways of the castle. Trixie walked between the royal sisters. Princess Luna looked at Trixie for a moment and then looked at her sister and asked, “Who is your new friend?”

“I forgot to introduce you two? Oh dear, how rude of me. Luna let me introduce the Great and Powerful Trixie Lulamoon.” She turned to Trixie. “Trixie let me introduce my sister Princess Luna Aisha Luciana Neoma Selena: Diarch of the Night, Guardian of Dreams, 3rd grade Blackboard Monitor, Bo-”

Celestia is interrupted by Luna's hoof in front of her mouth. In a monotone, Luna says, “Very droll. Please stop. I am this close to rolling on the floor giggling like a hyena. 'Twould be very undignified. A princess must be dignified. It says so in the manual.”

Celestia giggled.

Luna turned to Trixie. “Calling me Princess Luna is acceptable.”

Celestia adds, “Your Terrificness is also acceptable.”

“You are in a rare mood today, sister.” Luna frowned. “Trixie Lulamoon, that name sounds fami- The Alicorn Amulet Trixie Lulamoon?” Luna asks.

Celestia noded.

“She wishes to consult us about alicorns, why?”

“Why, to become one of course.”

“Ah.” Nodding for a few steps. “And the reason she has not been kicked out of the castle, preferably from a tower window, is?”

Celestia smiled. “Curiosity, mostly.”

Luna humphs.

“Ah, here we are!” Celestia telekinetically opened a set of double doors and they entered. Celestia addressed the servant within, “Steam! Tea for three please. Oh, and some privacy.”

The brown unicorn servant does a small bow and she says, “Yes, milady.”

Celestia turned to Trixie and said, “Please wait here for a few minutes. We will be back after we lower and raise the Sun and Moon respectively.”

Celestia turned left and went out the open doorway and up the stairs. While Luna went right and did the same through the other doorway. After they left, Trixie looked around the room, a den. On the right a small library and a comfortable place to read. On the left, board games and a place to play. In the middle a table with two place settings. Behind the table, balcony doors.

After a moment Trixie went and opened the balcony doors and sat down to enjoy the view. It has been a while since she stopped and watched the sunset.

After the sunset and upon hearing the princesses coming back down. Trixie came back in and saw that there was now 3 place settings on the table and a rather large pastry cart next to it.

Celestia sat at the table and picked up the tea pot with her magic. “Sit, please. Did you like the show?”

“Yes, It was a... fine show.”

Luna raised an eyebrow. “Only fine?”

“Trixie did consider sucking up and exaggerating. But decided that the truth would be better.” Trixie tilted her head. “Discounting the scale of the performance. The movement was steady, smooth and precise. It was a simple act, if skillfully done. In other words, fine.” She took a sip of her tea. “If you wish for higher praise, you two should consider doing a dance number with the Sun and Moon.”

Luna looked up and mouthed dance. A smile started to grow.

Celestia put down her fork into her slice of cake. “No.”

Luna focused on her sister. “It could be fun.”

“Be that as it may. Do it once and ponies would expect, and ask, us to do it again and again and again. I can just imagine Dame Posh asking us to perform it for her granddaughter's cute-ceañera.” Celestia shivered. “No thank you.”

Celestia finished her last slice of cake. “Now, Trixie. Please tell me, us. Why do you want to become an alicorn.”

“Tri- I thought I had said why.”

“You gave me a reason. I do not believe that it was the reason you wish to become an alicorn.”

Trixie looked at Celestia then at Luna and then back. She bit her lower lip. “It's a bit of a story.”

Luna said, “We have all the time in the world.”

“Yes, well, ever since I can remember. I was always good with magic. The only ponies better than I were older and more experienced. Sometimes not even then. As I learned when I went to Ponyford.”

“Ponyford?” Luna asked.

Celestia answered, “An elite school for magic founded during your absence.”

“Yes. It, along with Caltrot on the west coast, rivals Princess Celestia's own school here in Canterlot. They merely lack the social cachet of being her school.”

“I do believe mine is a cut above the others.”

Trixie eyed Celestia. “I will defer to your judgement in this case. As I might be a bit biased.”

Luna stage whispered to her sister, “She's trying to be poliiite. She does not believe she is biased.”

Celestia glared at her sister and said, “Fine, I will have an audit done.” She magically grabbed a serving of pie and placed it in front of herself. “Things do change with time. It is good to check one's assumptions. Although I believe that I shall be vindicated.”

Luna glared at her sister and growled out, “Them sound like betting words.”

Celestia growled right back. “Indeed.” A pause. “Standard wager?”

“Standard wager!” They brought their right hooves together and shook on it.

Celestia turned back towards the table and noticed Trixie. “Oh! I am so sorry. You were saying?”

“Hmph, So I went to Ponyford. The second youngest to ever do so by the way. Naturally I was the best of my year. To my surprise, I was also better than some of my seniors.”

Celestia said, “So you graduated summa cum laude?”

“Um, no. I didn't graduate.”

“Whyfore not?”

“My family... suffered a financial setback. I had to leave and earn a living.”

Celestia said, “You could not get a scholarship?”

“That might have been possible. I didn't look into it.”

Celestia raised an eyebrow.

“I had the perfect excuse to leave. I took it.”

Luna said, “You could not, what is the word, sack it?”

“Hack. The coursework was fine. It just... The place was filled to the rafters with prima donnas! I lost count of how many times I had to prove I was as good as I said I was!” Trixie sighed. “I probably still hold the record for magical duels there.”

Trixie set down her teacup after taking a sip. “Anyway, afterwards, I became the apprentice to Mustang the Magnificent! He taught me everything I know about stagecraft. Good times. Soon enough I struck out on my own and became The Great and Powerful Trrrixie!”

As she said her name fireworks explosions silently appeared behind her.

Luna clapped. “That firework display was indeed fine. It wouldst have been better if it included sound though.”

Trixie started to glare at Luna when they were interrupted.

“Wait!” A very small unicorn mare clambered unto the table top to the right of Trixie. Two apples high she looked exactly like Twilight Sparkle except that she was white with a yellow mane. “Do not be rude! One must be polite to a princess! Don't let pride make you do something that you will regret! Just tell her the truth. That you have not mastered sound illusions. That you still have problems with volume control and of syncing sounds with visuals. Fireworks being especially tricky.”

An equally small blood red pegasus mare landed on the table with a thump to the left of Trixie. She looked like Rainbow Dash except that her mane had 6 streaks of different shades of grey. With a rough voice she said. “Nah nah, don't do that! The princesses here will think that you're lying to cover up the fact that you can't do it. Oh and admitting weakness? Totally uncool. Just show her! Do an eighty percent awesome illusion with sound!”

“Eighty percent?” The white unicorn asked.

“I'm twenty percent more awesome that Trixie here! You do the math egghead!” She turned to Trixie. “You've mastered the raspberry right? Just do an illusion of somepony doing it! It's easy!” She turned towards Luna and took a deep breath. To be interrupted by being collared by a lasso around her neck. She struggled desperately but was quickly dragged back and off the table.

A voice seemed to come from below the table. “Land sakes girl! We can't take youse any wheres!”

“Really, darling.” A second voice said, “Raspberrying a princess? Don't you have any dignity?”

A third voice giggled, “Dignity smignity. If she had pulled it off, it would have been EPIC funny!”

The white unicorn on the table top walked forward and addressed the princesses. “Excuse me! Ladies! Please excuse us. I must apologize for the commotion. I am truly sorry. We will take our leave and trouble you no more.” She made a deep bow. “It has been an honor meeting you two.”

She went to the edge of the table, looked down, fidgeted for a few seconds and then said, “Somepony catch me!” She jumped off the table and quickly disappeared from view.

WHUMP!

“Ow.”

A fourth voice softly said, “Sorry.”

Her performance over, Trixie relaxed. She magically grabbed a napkin and wiped her face.

Celestia said, “Oh my! That was very impressive Trixie. Doing two illusions of that quality at the same time. While masking the glow of your horn for most of the performance. And your use of the Bearers, inspired.”

“Applejack was a little off.”

Celestia smiled. “If that was Luna's harshest criticism. It means that she liked it.”

“Humph. Be that as it may. I do believe that Trixie here is trying to tell us why she wants to be an alicorn. Let her continue her story.”

“But I wanted to ask her if that was really all improvised!”

“It was half and half.” The sisters turned to look at Trixie. “I, ah, do routines with the Guides as practice. One day the Good Guide looked like Twilight and, well, her friends soon followed.” Luna made a 'get on with it' motion with her front-left hoof. “Ahem, I eventually reached the little town called Ponyville. I assume Twilight told you both what happened?”

Celestia said, “Perhaps it would be best if you said what happened in your own words. To get your side of the story.”

Trixie looked up and paused. “Not much to tell really. I did a show. There were a few hecklers. It seems that Twilight's friends thought that I was insulting her by telling everypony how wonderful I am.” Trixie leaned forward. “I ask you. How can one, insult somepony one does not know exist?”

“By accident?”

“Exactly! Well, close enough. I even gave everypony the opportunity to prove me wrong. That I wasn't the best. I grant you that I didn't expect anypony to be able to. Anypony good enough to challenge me would have left that one cart town to seek their fortune. Anyways, I nipped the hecklers. Continued on with the show. A good time was had by most.”

Celestia interrupted, “Excuse me, nipped?”

Trixie blinked at Celestia before turning to Luna who rolled her eyes and said, “Fine, I am curious myself.”

Trixie was quiet for a few seconds before answering. “I'm assuming that you don't want a dictionary answer. Let me say it as Master Mustang once said it to me. 'You must understand that hecklers as a rule, though not always, gain enjoyment at the expense of others. If they are not stopped and stopped swiftly, the only one who will enjoy the show will be the heckler. Given a choice between the heckler and the rest of the audience, the audience wins every time. The enjoyment of the many outweighs the enjoyment of the one. Ruining the heckler's evening, that is a price I'm willing to pay. There a few rules: One, do it as magnificently as possible. Make it a showcase of your talent. You might as well entertain the rest of the audience while you do it. Two, do no harm and do nothing permanent. In other words, do not give cause for the guards or his friends to act against you. Finally. Three, when you do it, appear to enjoy doing it. If others believe that you won't hesitate to act again as you did. It will cause them to hesitate before heckling you themselves. A pinch of prevention goes a long way.' Does that answer your question?”

Celestia asked, “Are you saying that you did not enjoy nipping hecklers?”

“Trixie did not say that. Trixie will say that Tr- I am not one to enjoy the suffering of somepony who enjoys the suffering of others.”

“I see. Please continue.”

“Yes, well, next was Enter the Ursa... Minor. I was completely unprepared and I was quickly overwhelmed. It was Twilight Sparkle who saved the day. With a feat that surprised me. She telekineticly lifted that Ursa Minor. It was the first time that I saw somepony my age surpass me. I did not handle it well.” Trixie drained her tea cup before speaking again. “After I left Ponyville, word got around. My reputation was in tatters.”

Luna interrupted with a smirk. “What? No mention of the fact that the Ursa incident was the result of you lying?”

“I did not lie! I exaggerated for effect!” Trixie took a deep breath and released it. “Which is a form of lying. OK, I lied. I admit it. Happy now? I didn't mention it earlier because it was not relevant to the story.”

Celestia asked, “Excuse me again. How did you exaggerate?”

“I said I saved a town from an Ursa Major. I did save a town. Just not from an Ursa. I don't know what they were. I had no luck finding out what. Mistake not, I would have loved to give a blow by blow account of that epic confrontation. The problem was that my opponents were small and look harmless. No pony would have taken the story seriously.” Trixie's horn glowed and on the table appeared something that looked like a chubby teddy bear with a heart cutie mark on its stomach. “See?” The princesses recoiled upon seeing it.

Luna hissed, “Carries!” She turned to Celestia. “They have not been exterminated yet?”

“It is not for the lack of trying. Several times I thought I had succeeded only for them to reappear decades later. The last infestation was some thirty years ago.” She turned to Trixie. “Which was before you were born. Where and when did you confront them?”

“Um, in the town of Sunnytail in the province of Califia. It was 4 years ago during the 1st quarter of the 5th moon.”

Celestia's horn glowed and a quill and scroll appeared. She proceeded to write on the scroll. “Thank you Trixie. I have a standing order that I be informed of any Carrie infestation. I will find out why that was not done.” She rolled the scroll and sent it on its way. “Let me thank you for your work on that day. When I get confirmation, I will see that you will get an official commendation for it.”

“Ah, your thanks is thanks enough Your Majesty.” Trixie did a head bow. “Although some proof to point to would be useful.”

Luna asked Trixie, “I do believe that you have a story to finish.”

“Ah yes, my reputation was in ruins. I made a few more mistakes and I crashed and burned. The following year can be best described as an annus horribilis. At my lowest point I decided that the only way to recover from my downfall was to defeat Twilight in a magic duel. I studied like I never studied before. I practiced like I never practiced before. It was the one bright spot in that damnable year. I became faster, tougher, stronger than before. But still not as... strong as Twilight. I could still have won. Strength is not a determining factor in a magic duel. Skill is most important. But I wanted, thought I needed, an edge. Annnd I found one.”

Celestia said, “The Alicorn Amulet.”

“The Alicorn Amulet.” Trixie confirmed. “Have you ever made a series of sensible decisions only to look back and say, 'What the BUCK was I thinking?'”

Luna softly said, “Yes.” Celestia moved closer and put a wing around Luna.

“Trixie apologizes for bringing up unpleasant memories.”

“Thank you. Both.” Luna shifted her shoulders which caused Celestia to pull back her wing and return to her seat.

“Twilight saved me from the amulet. Though there was a cost. I lost most of my magical abilities. It took months to recover. I was planning to challenge her again when I recovered. A simple duel; no accessories. A friendly challenge to find out who should have won the first time. But, alas, it was not to be. She became an alicorn and I had to throw my plans out the window. Quite rude of her really.”

Luna jerked up. “You see Twilight Sparkle as a rival! That is why you wish to become an alicorn! To be her rival again!”

Trixie nods. “Nopony else can challenge Trixie like she can. She forces her to be the best Trixie that Trixie can be.”

Celestia said, “You could have simply said that you see Twilight as a rival and wanted to be again as an alicorn.”

“Ah! But doing so would not have imparted the same gravitas telling the story gave.”

Luna said, “So you consider Twilight your rival. You think that makes you worthy of being an alicorn?”

Trixie tilted her head. “Trixie was under the impression that becoming an alicorn was a matter of destiny not of worth.”

“Destiny?” Luna turned to Celestia. “I wonder where you got that idea.”

“Not from me Luna! Today is first time I met her. The first time that I communicated with her in any shape or form. You were there the entire time.”

Luna humphs and turned to Trixie. “Twilight Sparkle?”

Trixie noded. “We are parchment pals. When I asked about her experience in becoming an alicorn, she replied in surprising detail.” Trixie looked at Celestia then to Luna and back again. “Any other questions before you decide whether or not you help me in my quest?”

Celestia asked, “Do you really consider yourself to be Twilight's destined rival?”

“If there is a pony who is, it is I.”

Celestia looked at Luna with a raised eyebrow. Luna responded with a raised eyebrow and a head-tilt. They continued to talk non-verbally until Celestia said, “Very well then. We will help. Although we would appreciate that you will be discreet about anything you learn from us.”

“Certainly. You have my word as a stage magician.”

“Good, perhaps you should tell us what you know and then we can fill in the blanks.”

“I have done research on you two. As far as history is concerned you two have always been alicorns. It would seem that you never told anypony how you two came to be alicorns.”

Luna said, “Knowledge is power.”

“As for the other one, Princess Mi Amore... um... Tapdance?”

Luna snorted and squeaked, “Tapdance.”

Celestia said, “It is Cadenza. Although she prefers to be called Cadance.”

“One can't blame her! What were her parents thinking! Naming their child after a piece of furniture.”

Luna snorted again.

“Actually it is Itallion fo- Never mind. What can you tell us about Cadance ascension?”

“Very little. If one is willing to accept second-hand anecdotal evidence. It seems that she transformed a love-stealing spell into a love-giving spell. It's doubly impressive when you realize that she was a pegasus at the time.”

“If there is nothing else for Cadance; what can you tell me about Twilight's.”

“You gave her a book containing Starswirl's last spell. Or, to be more precise, Starswirl's last spell attempt. From that she created a new spell: From all of us together, together we're friends. With the marks of our destinies made one, there is magic without end!” Trixie poured tea for herself. “An unusual spell. Professor Hawk Sing would have given her a failing grade for it. It violated his second principle of spell-craft. Yet it worked.”

“If your Professor Sing was the Basic Spell-Craft teacher, he should have. One must learn the basics before you can bend the rules as they say. Tell me Trixie. What can you tell me of the spell itself?”

“I can only speculate for Twilight never mentioned to me what the spell actually does. I did ask her about it in my last letter but I have not yet received a reply.

“When did you write that letter?” Celestia asked.

“Three days ago.”

“Mmm. Did you by any chance mention something about Twilight's friends?”

“I, ah, did ask how the spell affected her friends. The spell did mention them after all.”

“That it did.” Celestia looked up, thinking. “Yes, that explains it.”

“'Tia?” Luna asked.

Celestia hesitated. “Twilight sent me a letter two days ago. Resigning as the Princess of Friendship. She said that she was a horrible horrible friend and not deserving of the title. She also mentioned that you Trixie were the one who made her realize her awfulness.”

“Thou hast accepted her resignation?”

“No, I told her I would only accept it in person at our next appointment.” Celestia looked away. “Twilight can not take the whole blame herself. I was so focused on her ascension that I forgot to consider any effects on her friends. I should have, me being oh so wise and experienced.”

Trixie said, “Do not be too harsh on yourself. Even Trixie has erred on occasion.”

Celestia smiled. “Thank you my little pony. But back at the subject at hoof. Speculate away about the spell. I am curious on what you think about it.”

Trixie repeated, “From all of us together, together we're friends. With the marks of our destinies made one, there is magic without end!” She frowned. “From knowing only this, I believe that the spell bonded the six of them and created a shared mana pool which is greater than the sum of its parts. I also believe that they all should be able to tap into that mana pool to enhance themselves, become faster, stronger and or tougher; not just Twilight. Finally, I also believe that since Twilight is now an immortal alicorn; that the others are now, well, immortalish. For lack of a better word.”

Celestia and Luna looked at each other.

Trixie continued, “But alas, I'll need to become a Mad Scientist and perform a series of test on them to find out whether or not I am right.”

“Interesting.” Celestia looked outside. “It is getting late. Let me get to the point. Trixie, am I right in assuming that you considered any new spell would trigger an ascension to an alicorn?”

Trixie nodded.

“Consider this, Cadance's ascension featured a spell of love and Twilight's ascension featured a spell of friendship. And friendship at its core is about love.”

Trixie gasped. “Are you saying that any new spell based on primary emotions will cause the ascension of the caster?”

Luna answered, “Love and friendship will cause ascensions into alicorns. Spell of hate, greed and of fear among others will not. I doubt that you would like what happens if you create one.” Luna looked at Celestia with a raised eyebrow. Celestia gave her a small nod. She then turned back to Trixie. “We suspect, but can not prove, that a spell of greed lies at the origin of dragons.”

Trixie said, “Ugh, no thank you. I am not into scales.” She got a faraway look. “Love. Friendship.” A few seconds pass. “Could it be that simple?”

Trixie stepped away from the table. Head down and whispering she started to pace. After a minute she stopped and braced herself.

“Here goes nothing!”

She cast a spell. A ball of blue light appeared at the tip of her horn. The light moved and darkened. It started to take a pony shape when...

FLASH!

Trixie was gone. Leaving only a scorch mark on the floor.

Author's Note

This is my first fimfiction.
I think I might have overdone the 'Show don't tell' writing advice. So what did you think? Good. Bad. Sweet Celestia! My eyes are bleeeeding!
Any constructive criticism would be appreciated.

note: edited to fix some tenses.

Not What I Expected

In the royal sisters private meeting room. Princesses Celestia and Luna stared speechlessly at the only evidence of Trixie's disappearance. A burn mark on the floor.

Luna said, "Zounds! I did not expect to see that with mine own eyes."

Celestia said, "Indeed."

Luna jerked up. "Well I must take my leave! It is my turn to welcome Equestria's newest alicorn." She started to cast a spell, her horn glowing. "You might want to fetch Twilight. I am sure that she will want to be here." She turned into a dark starry mist. Which collapsed upon itself and then disappeared.

Celestia concentrated and with a flash teleported herself to the skies, high above Ponyville. Opening her wings she glided in a big spiral until she saw the entrance of Princess Twilight's Crystal Castle of Friendship. Teleporting again she appeared in front of its doors. Using her magic, she opened them and ran inside. She soon found Twilight Sparkle in her office dictating a letter to her assistant Spike.

Startled at Celestia's entrance Twilight looked up. "Pr- Celestia what are you doing here?"

"Time sensitive princess business has just come up Twilight." Celestia placed herself above Twilight while facing in the same direction.

"But I-"

"You will want to be a part of this." She turned to Spike. "Twilight will be back in a few hours at the latest Spike." After a moments concentration she teleported herself and Twilight away.

Spike was left staring at the spot where they were. "Huh. Must be a surprise dedication ceremony for an all night pastry shop." He crumpled up the paper he was holding in his claws and threw it into the recycle bin (for loose leaf paper – type scrolls.) "Won't be needing that anymore."

Back at the royal sisters private meeting room, Celestia and Twilight appeared.

"Celestia! What is the meaning of this! I am busy! I have..." She spotted the burn mark on the floor and stared at it.

"to..." At the center a solid black classic 5 point star. At the edge a few fuzzy dots, that going towards the center became more numerous. Eventually they overlaped each other creating a solid dark-grey background.

"find..." Twilight turns to Celestia. "This looks like the burn mark I left behind when I became an alicorn! Only, different. Is this... Trixie's?"

Celestia raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Trixie Lulamoon?"

"Yes!"

"Please tell me Twilight. How did you come to the conclusion that Trixie is connected to that burn mark."

Twilight facehooved. "Urg." She took a deep breath and released it. "Well..."

Trixie looked around herself. Through the haze, she only saw stars. "Well... This is different." She looked down, she was standing on a path made of stars. She poked at it with her hoof. "Looks like my cutie mark. Only without the wand."

She took a deep breath. "Remain calm Trixie. Do not get excited. This might not be what you want it to be." She looked around some more. "This might be limbo. Trixie might have died in an explosive magical backlash. This might be Trixie's final resting place. Hmp. This is going to get super boring super fast. So, no. Second option! More likely in Trixie's opinion. That Trixie was caught in a minor magical backlash. Thus rendered unconscious and thus Trixie is now dreaming. Why any moment now The Guardian of Dreams, Princess Luna might ap... pear.

"oh."

Princess Luna glided down and landed next to Trixie. “Why do you look so sad my little pony? A moment ago you appeared so lively!”

Staring down and not looking up Trixie said, "I'm dreaming."

"Dreaming?" Luna blinked. "Oh! You were expecting my sister. Fret not. I may be the Princess of Dreams but you are not dreaming. 'Tis merely my turn to welcome Equestria's newest alicorn."

Trixie looked up at Luna. “You mean?”

“Indeed. Today you d-” She blinked. "Did Twilight tell you what my sister told her when she was where you are now?"

"Yes?"

"Tsk. This is most vexing. What is there left for me to say?"

"Do not let that stop you. I am not one to interrupt a show."

Luna smiled. "Still, I would say something of my own." She muttered for a few moments until, "Yes, destiny! Celestia believes that destiny is etched in stone. When Celestia first met Twilight she saw that she was destined for great things. She did not know what that destiny was, only that it was great. She guided her to be able to meet that unknown great destiny. Imagine her surprise as Twilight surpassed her every expectations! Even as the Bearer of the Element of Magic she still had a great destiny ahead of her.”

“Oh, please praise Twilight Sparkle some more.”

“Nay, I have finished. The point I was getting to is that you, unlike Twilight, achieved the same goal by yourself. You saw a goal, you went to it and reached it by yourself. Well, you had help from a few friends, but you asked for that help. You had no mentor. You were not guided. Being an alicorn might be your destiny. But you were the driving force that led you here. In this... astral... incubation realm.” Luna looked around. “We really need to give this place a name. Anyways, you are on the cusp of being reborn, becoming an alicorn. We merely have to wait.”

“Do you have any idea how long?”

Luna looked at her and tilted her head. “Hmm. Now.” Trixie looked down at herself, she was glowing and floating upwards. Rising above Luna. “Fare thee well on your new life, Trixie Lulamoon.” With a flash Trixie was gone.

She reappeared in the royal sisters private meeting room. “I'm baaackoumph!” Trixie found herself on the floor with Twilight above her.

“Where have you been? Are you OK? I was so worried! Wings! You really got wings? Oh wow! Congratulations! That spell! What was that spell that you used? I didn't recognize it! Duh. Of course I didn't recognize it. Tell me! Urk.”

Twilight was magically lifted off Trixie by Celestia. “Now dear, I do not think that is the proper way to welcome Equestria's newest alicorn. I am pretty sure that Gentle Manners' Guide to Etiquette says that one must give somepony a chance to answer a question before asking another.”

Still in Celestia's magical hold Twilight said, “Sorry.” She was gently put down on the floor.

“Trix-” Twilight hesitated as Luna appeared from a starry mist. “Trixie what happened? One moment I was filling out paperwork. The next a blue sphere asked me, with your voice, if I wanted to talk. I said yes and then fizt it was gone. I thought something bad happened to you!”

Trixie scratched the back of her head. “Well, I wanted to become an alicorn. I mean, if you can do it so can I.” Twilight eye rolled at that. “But I was missing something and I came here. Princess Celestia was kind enough to give me the final clue. The power of friendship. So I modified a spell I was working on. Ironically, I was planning on abandoning it. As, on the one hoof, I was concerned that a communication spell was not unique enough. On the other, I could not figure out how to connect to another pony. It turns out I only needed to call on the bonds of friendship. Obvious in hindsight.

“So, I called one of the few ponies I can call friend. You answered and like a switch being thrown I suddenly found myself in a field of stars. Where Princess Luna gave me a most excellent welcome! And now, I am here with feathers growing out of my back.” She rasped out, “The horroooor.”

Princess Celestia stepped forward. “As amusing as this may be. Let me the third to congratulate you on becoming an alicorn Trixie Lulamoon. Or should I say Princess Trixie Lulamoon.”

Trixie squeaked out, “Princess? No! You barely know me! Why would...” She took a deep breath and then said, “While I would make a great princess. Would it not be better to make me a Duchess or Countess instead? I mean there are already three of you. Is that not more than enough?”

Twilight said, “Four.”

“Four?”

“You forgot Princess Cadance.”

“Oh, her. Well that only strengthens my argument. 'Too many chiefs and not enough bisons,' is the saying I believe. Unless Princesses Celestia and Luna become Quee-”

“No!” Celestia coughed. “We are princesses; no more no less.”

“Okaaay, if you insist on giving me peerage, which I do not want, then I think it would be best that I be made something other than a princess. Perhaps a new title dedicated to alicorns. Awesomeness Trixie, I like the sound of that.”

Twilight told Celestia, “If you do that, I suggest some other title than Awesomeness.”

“Oh?” Celestia asked.

Twilight sighed. “I can just see Rainbow Dash trying everything in her power to try to become an alicorn, just to be called Awesomeness Dash. She'll make the Cutie Mark Crusaders look tame by comparison.”

“Zounnnnnnnnnnds,” Luna breathed.

Celestia's lips twitched. “Yes, well. Trixie, you have made a valid argument.” She looked up thinking. “But, no. In the peoples minds, alicorns equal princesses. If we do not make you a princess, there will those who will say that it is because we do not think you are worthy of it. Am I wrong Trixie?”

Trixie scowled. “No.”

“Then you will become a princess. After the coronation we will say that any other alicorn will not automatically become royalty.”

Celestia continued, “However declaring a new alicorn princess so soon after Twilight will be politically tricky. There will be many behind the scenes issues that I will need to manage before an official announcement is made. It will take a week, maybe two. Until then what will we do with you?” Celestia turned to Twilight. “Twilight, my faithful former student. Are you ready to take a student of your own?”

“Trixie? As my student? Why?”

“Trixie needs to learn to be an alicorn as well as a princess. Both of which you can teach her.”

“But I'm still learning myself!”

“Learning a subject well enough to teach another is an excellent means of learning.”

“That's another way to do it I suppose.”

“Very good. Trixie being away from Canterlot will be helpful.”

“So I will have to stay in Ponyville for two weeks.” Trixie sighed. “I am getting to appreciate, that the saying 'May you get what you wish for,' is a curse.”

Twilight looked hard at Trixie, a smile slowly grew on her face. The smile disappeared before Twilight said, “Relax Trixie. Being Luna's understudy won't be so bad.”

“Luna's understudy?”

“Why yes. Celestia and Luna are the Diarchs of Equestria. Now that there are two junior alicorn, us, we can serve as their backup. I as the Senior Junior Alicorn will server under Celestia the Senior Senior Alicorn and you as the Junior Junior Alicorn will serve under Luna the Junior Senior Alicorn. Makes sense yes?”

Trixie was speechless until, “Are you kidding me? Princess Celestia and Luna are lauded as physical representations of the day and night. Look at them! Now look at me. Trixie's coat is the colour of the daytime sky!” Trixie passed her hoof through her mane. “Trixie's mane is like a clear lake glittering in the sunlight! Trixie is perfect to be Princess Celestia's assistant! Whereas for you, with your dark coat and mane, you are practically one with the night! You would be a most suitable assistant to Princess Luna.”

Twilight nods. “A cogent argument. But I have a better one that even I can't argue against.”

“Ohh, this I have to hear. What is this argument that even you can't argue against.”

“I call dibs.”

Trixie blinks. “D- DIBS? Are you... Did you hear her? Dibs! Calling dibs is for trivial matters! This is not trivial! Plus, I am pretty sure that these two would like a say on the matter!”

Celestia said, “Indeed. But that matter can wait. For now Trixie please go to Ponyville. Twilight and the Bearers will help you adapt to being an alicorn and a princess. Please be discreet. I would prefer that your being an alicorn not be public knowledge until we make the announcement ourselves.”

“Um, Ponyville and I have a history.”

“Diplomacy is a skill expected of princesses. Hooves on experience will do you well.”

Luna added, “Here, you will need a cloak to cover your wings. You can borrow one of mine.” With a flash a dark grey cloak appeared near the ceiling. With a telekinetic twist the cloak moved over to Trixie and settled down on her. Completely covering her.

Twilight giggled.

“Er, I can fix that. A simple reduction spell.” Luna's spell shrank the cloak until it fit properly. “There, that should at least last until daybreak.”

Celestia said, “Very good. Now if there is nothing else. I have things to do before I sleep. Good night ladies.” She opened the doors and left.

“And I, have a country to run.” She started to leave. “Oh! One last thing. I did not say anything before because I did not want to interfere with your ascension. Great things from you is a given. I expect more; I expect good things. I failed once and... did not do good things. I do not want anypony else to fail as I have. I will not let that happen again.” Luna got into Trixie's face. “Even if we have to give a certain pony a container of whoopass. Do we make ourselves clear?” Trixie nodded very fast. “Good! Fare thee well ladieeees!” Luna closed the door behind her.

Twilight said, “Huh. It seems that she likes you.”

“She does?”

Twilight nodded. “When I ascended she gave me her shovel speech.” Seeing Trixie's confused look, she added, “She wax poetic about how useful and versatile they were. Particularly memorable was how, in detail, they can be used as weapons and how they be used to dig graves.”

“That... is... rather dark.”

“She comes from a darker time. She missed centuries of peace during her exile. She's adapting.”

An awkward pause.

Trixie sighed. “I suppose it's time to go to Ponyville.”

“Um, well.” Twilight looked right and left. “Before we go... Can you show me your new spell?”

“You. Are. An addict.”

“No I'm not! I can qu-” Twilight grimaced. “Quenching a thirst for knowledge is not in any shape or form bad in anyway. Quite the opposite.”

“Well, if it's quite the opposite of bad. I suppose I could.” A moment of concentration and suddenly a large scroll the height of the room appeared. “What?”

“Oh! I forgot! Now that you are an alicorn, you are more powerful than you use to be. You'll be reflexively putting more power into your spells than you'll need to. You'll have to relearn how to use your magic.”

“Again!?” Trixie sighed. “At least it's from the other direction this time.” She shrank the scroll illusion to a more reasonable size.

Twilight read the scroll. “Clever. Your spell is sheer elegance in its simplicity. With the exception of your call on friendship. Could be better.”

“You dare criticize the Great and Powerful Trixie's spellcrafting?”

“I ah...”

“Relax, I'm kidding.” She dismissed the illusion. “I improvised that bit. I'll polish it up later.”

“You sure got me there. Um. Can I... give it a try?”

“Even if it's horribly flawed?”

“It's not horribly flawed.” Twilight smiled. “Medium flawed at most.”

Trixie rolled her eyes. “Fine. But only once. I don't want to stay here until Hearth's Warming Eve.” She put a hoof to her chin. “Then again...”

“Great! I'll just need to decide who to call and...” Concentrating her horn started to glow. A magenta sphere separated from her horn, it rose up. Growing, its shape changing into a pony. Its color changing to orange. Finally a double of Applejack was before them. But it was not perfect. It was staticky one moment, out of focus the next and wavy after that.

“-i is tha- -ou? I -pe tha- -er not de-”

“Applejack I'm using a spell to contact you from Canterlot. The quality of the message is disappointing. It could be the distance. It could be because that you're an earth pony. It could be that I miscast the spell. It could be that the spell is flawed.”

“Is not!”

“Wa- a mo-” Applejack's avatar started to walk in place, seemed to shoulder something aside then stepped down.

“There that's much better. Can you hear me Twi?”

Twilight gasped. Applejack's avatar was now perfect. “You stepped outside and are using your earth magic to strengthen the signal! Applejack you are a genius!”

“I have mah moments.” Applejack looked aside. “What do you mean whom am I talking to? Can't you see that I'm talking to Twilight's not ghost?

“You're not a ghost are you? Talking from beyond the veil?”

Twilight giggled. “No. I'm in Canterlot. Your family can't see or hear me?”

“Nope.”

Twilight turned to Trixie. “You?”

“I can see and hear her just fine.”

“Ohhhhh. There are too many variable to just speculate. I have to collect data, design and set up some experi-”

“TWI! You can be a mad scientist on your own time sugar. I assume that there was a reason you called me with your fancy new spell?” Applejack frowned. “How new is this spell of yours anyhow?”

Twilight extended her wings. “Very.”

Applejack face hooved. “We sure do live in interesting times. Anypony I know?”

“Trixie.”

Applejack stared for several seconds. “The great and powerful one herself?”

“Yes.”

Applejack sighed. “Dash'll flip when she hears.” She smiled. “Can I be there when you'll tell her? Pleeeeease.”

Twilight laughed. “You're a little too old to pull off the Puppy Dog Eyes Of Doom, Applejack.”

“Dang.”

“Still, do me a favor. Gather the girls for a meeting at the castle in an hour, no make that two. There's some news that you'll need to hear. You can watch Dash's reaction then. Oh and this is a royal secret so don't tell anypony what you just heard or even hint to the girls what I'll tell them. OK?”

“Sure, I don't want to spoil Dash's surprise.”

“And please tell Spike that we'll have a guest for a fortnight. Is there anything else? No. Then we'll see you later Applejack.”

“We'll be waiting.”

Applejack's avatar blinked out of existence. “That was amazing! This spell will revolutionize communications as we know it.”

“I don't know,” Trixie replied. “The spell as is can only allow somepony to talk with a friend. If it was with anypony, then I would agree. It could be a good thing that it can't though. I know a pair of ponies who would be certain to call everypony they can in order to sell them stuff.”

“We can talk about it later. For now, Ponyville! You still live in that caravan of yours?”

“Yes.”

“OK, arrange for your caravan to be taken to Ponyville. Get a sky-charriot. Stop off at your caravan to get some necessities. Then off to Ponyville. We have a plan; time to go home.” Twilight opened the door.

“Joy, two weeks at your place.” Trixie perked up. “Which is a castle. Castles have servants. This might not be so bad.”

“I don't have a budget for servants. But I will, starting next quarter. In two months.”

Trixie groaned.

“Relax, this is the first day of your new life. Things can only go up from here.”

Trixie groaned again. "This is totally not what I expected."

Author's Note

Thus we come to the end to the story I wanted to write. Trixie becoming Twilight's rival again.

While I have an idea for a sequel. There are other stories I want to write.

Thank you for your time. I hope you like my story.