Introduction - After The End
Sticking to your virtue
Rainbow sat admiring the beautiful sunset over the shoreline. She had come to call this area home after she left her own, she wasn’t forced out but she was overwhelmed with disgust. When she had been in charge of the Shadowbolts her main intention was to save others and keep Equestria safe. But after the megaspells hit Cloudsdale, things changed. The Enclave was formed and they ordered the seal up of the sky. The cloud curtain was put in place and nopony ever saw the world beneath. The enclave had abandoned Equestria and left everypony to die, this is when Rainbow left. She flew to the east of Equestria and made a home out of the clouds.
Most believed that Rainbow Dash had died, and most thought that due to the abandonment of the Enclave, she was a traitor. She had lived with this knowledge for a long time now, over two hundred years, how is she still alive you ask? After flying to and from the Cloudsdale ruins, she had had a fair bit of radiation poisoning. It had managed to freeze her age. She looked not a day older than thirty one, the only way to tell she was older was the fact that her eyes had got considerably darker and she had small grey patches in her rainbow mane. She flew through the door and into her library, engrossing herself into her favorite book, Daring Do and the quest for the griffins goblet. Dashie felt that her books was all she had left.
KABOOMSHHH! Rainbow looked up, startled and rushed to the door, dropping her book on the way. When she got outside all she could see for as far as the eye could stretch, was huge rings of color erupting in the sky, tearing away the cloud curtain. She knew exactly what they were as she was the only one who could pull them off. They were sonic rainbooms! She let out a gasp. Did this mean that the Enclave was helping the ponies on the ground? Or had they been overthrown? Rainbow flew back inside, slipping into her old Shadowbolt’s uniform, the dark blue contrasting magnificently with the golden lightning bolts engraved into it. She grabbed for her Pip-Buck and what she had left of her medical supplies, A few bandages and a bunch of healing potions. After two hundred years, it was time too leave.
