The Elementals The introduction

"What? What on Earth was that lame prank for?", Screech said angrily, smoothing down her now fluffier facial feathers.

A familiar raspy laugh came from the shadows. But then, stony silence. "You hurt my friend, you have the nerve to address me in your current way, and you have a penchant for not knowing when to stop. That's what that 'lame prank' was for." A figure stepped forward, clad in a black suit with polychromatic patterns. "And that's also why you're going to apologize."

"Rainbow Dash?", Screech, or rather Gilda asked.

This was getting too suspicious. "I don't know who that is.", Prisma said, fronting an illusion of honesty. When really she was hoping Gilda wouldn't conclude that it was in fact Rainbow Dash behind the mask.

"Yes, you do!", Screech screeched. "You're her! I mean she's you!"

"Look Loony Tunes, just apologize to the poor pony and we'll call it a day.", Prisma explained calmly.

Gilda/ Screech still looked hesitant.

Prisma's patience got the best of her. "Apologize now!"

"No!", Screech said, back-talking.

"Okay, then I'll just have to convince you.", Prisma said smirking as she summoned and striked a lightning bolt an inch away from Screech.

"Ha, your aim is about as good as Flora's over here!", Screech said, her words verbally yet physically plucking a feather out of Flash's wing.

"Ow!", Prisma yelled, irritated. "You leave her alone!"

"Nope. Not until I want to. And I'll make her suffer, until you admit who you really are!", Screech said, smiling maliciously. Then she turned and walked toward Flora.

"Eff you.", Prisma mumbled.

"WAHT?", Screech said, swirling back around.

Prisma knew this had gone to far. She had to get Flora to a safe place. She had to distract then evade.

"I said," Prisma said raising her voice, "NEXT TIME I WON'T AIM FOR BESIDE YOU, I'LL AIM AT YOU!"

"Excuse me?", Screech asked, narrowing her eyes.

But Screech didn't get a chance for a snide reply, because Prisma expressed her personal opinion very fast. She zapped Screech with a lightning bolt to the brain, which would freeze her for a good few minutes. Then she tied her up, and flew to the nearest department store for the nicest Hearth's Warming bow she could find. Then she slapped it on Screech's head, and waited for the police to show up. And show up they did. As soon as they piled up, Prisma took off with Flora, shouting behind her, "Enjoy your present. Careful, she's a fragile package."

"Oh, my my my. What are we going to do with you?", Adoration asked. Trotting closer and closer to Trenderhoof, she whispered, "I know just what to do." And as her baby blue eyes met hers, he knew he was in for heaven. She groaned, frustratedly. "Then again," she said, "you're the bad guy, so what would we ever have?", she asked. Backing away from him. "I can change!", Trenderhoof said as she walked away. Anything to keep the stunning beauty that was Adoration in front of him. "Really?", she asked, turning her head, coming back to him. "Yes! Yes! I can change!", Trenderhoof said. "You would for me?", Adoration said, batting her eyelashes. "Yes! Yes I would!", Trenderhoof said, practically foaming at the mouth.

"Are you sure you want to listen to her?", a pony sang from the mouth of the alleyway.

"Why shouldn't I?", Trenderhoof asked, gazing lovingly into Adoration's eyes.

"Because I want you more." The sultry voice was enough to make goosebumps crawl up Trenderhoof's forelegs. In a good way, a really bad way, but still in a really good way. He looked up, only to be met by a pair of pinkish red eyes. The eyelashes attached to them batted, and a hoof from the body that came with the voice ran down his flank.

"Why don't you come with me and we can have a lot more fun than this goody two horse shoes ever could?", the unicorn sang lowly, seductively.

"Excuse moi?", Adoration said, waving a hand in front of Trenderhoof's face. But she didn't have his attention until she practically head butted the other unicorn out of the way. Then she looked deep into his eyes and they reconnected. "You don't wanna go with her. She's bad news.", Adoration said in a soothing tone. "Come with me and you'll be safe."

Then Trenderhoof started to go with her, but while Adoration had been wooing him, the other unicorn had climbed back to her feet.

"Go with her? Please! You won't be safe.", the unicorn sang. "All she wants to do is throw you in the slammer."

"Really!?", Adoration said, peeved. "What even is your name?!"

"Enrapture.", the other unicorn said and winked, and Adoration herself swooned. There was something about that unicorn...

"Is that really what you're gonna do?", Trenderhoof asked, breaking off from Adoration, and clopping slowly towards Enrapture.

"Darling, it's what those Superheroes do to real heroes like us.", Enrapture said, faking a sympathetic tone.

"You're delusional.", Adoration squealed.

"You're a squealer.", Enrapture deadpanned.

"Ugh!", Adoration groaned.

"What a very unladylike sound, Miss. Adoration.", Enrapture mock scolded.

"So sue me for being human!", Adoration seethed.

"You know what?", Enrapture said, smugly, eyes flashing, "It's time to seal the deal." And then she went over to Trenderhoof, turned him around, and kissed him. Passionately, hard. She ran her hooves through his mane, she grabbed his neck and pulled him in, she physically put all her intentions into one kiss. It felt dangerous, and bad, and Trenderhoof liked it. She traced a hoof down his cutie mark. It felt so good. Then they broke apart. "Do you want to go with me or her?", Enrapture sang. Trenderhoof said Enrapture's name. And then after one more protest and plead from Adoration, Enrapture teleported him away.

'Well Prisma will get a kick outta this,' Adoration thought bitterly.