Rainbow Glide, an epic story.

For every Breath you take, for every simple leave you break, or every step you take that bends or breaks a blade of grass. Can come of great Consequence, when the past, is present.

-- me

If you see somepony getting hurt, yelping in pain from the stab wounds that they are receiving, would you save them, even at the expense of your life if you knew the odds were aginst you?

-- me

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Your a war Veteran.

You have seen terrible things, so bad that it couldn't compare to any gory nightmare.

You've seen Blood trickle down the Slit neck of a pony, eye's propped out, while the pony was hanging upside down. But what really got you was the blood curling scream that was cast by that same pony, those words begging for mercy for the killer to stop, you knew the nightmares afterwards were inevitable, even with this fact you knew, you were doing your best to fight them, but that only slowed them them. You were scared as sleep slowly crept over you as death of the hanging pony came slowly and painfully to the poor colt.

( now your asleep )

The only thing comparable to the terrible things you've been through was after the war, the battlegrounds after the great fight. Many pony's were slaughtered, you see as you walk past those dead, lifeless body's that needed saving, and that seemed that some didn't belong in the places they were laying..

You look at them staring at them, catagorizing them by how each one died. One stood out, one of the hundreds of the bodies, unharmed. But, how could this be possible. You take a step closer, to further examine the body, somehow smaller than a pony.

Each step you take seems time has come to a grinding hault, trying to make you turn back. But you force your way through with all of your might,  You hear and feel a tear that gets louder the more you pull your way towards the smaller pony. Finally, with a startling jump forward, you get past everything, your ears are ringing, your life force seems to whither between existing and stopping your existance, as your sight fades.

But before i can go any further, i have to go weeks into the past to how the great war started.

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The war simply started with a mare, one that was as beautiful as the day, but yet sutch a sight to behold even if her mane was a mess. A mare that could only concentrate on the task at hoof, and not let anything or anypony distract her from the plans that were being thought of. She's Beautifal, Mesmorising, she who's name was Queen Chrystalis ( Obviously in a disguise ). Sister of the two Princesses Luna and Celestia.

One unfortunate day Princess Celestia had to banish Princess Luna to the moon, reasons be that she had gotten possessed by an evil entity that wanted  night time eternal. And on that same day their sister Queen Chrystalis had been reported missing. With the week running horrible and towards worse, and with Princess Celestia's emotions Running rampant and hormones so high to that of would kill a normal pony. She had to make a quick decision, one that would change her life forever.

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Over the past few weeks of princess Celestia being alone, has managed to get quite a name for herself. The princess has had a little sensual fun with one too many pony's in Canterlot. ( I'll spare the poor Princess her emotions ). Everypony in Canterlot treated her like a sexual deviant, some keeping their distance, some stayed in her way to preform mockery.

And the pony she didn't need was a pony who worked with a news media, which happened unknowingly, as there were tiny camera's on the pony's tux that he was wearing to get video footage.

One day, The Princess decided to go for a walk out randomly. (Knowing that her name was plastered on the headline of every newspaper in equestria daily) Anywhere destiny would take her, she didn't care. And found herself outside of a bar, which, aginst all of her will telling her not to, she went in. And was immediatly dumb founded when to her surprise, somepony spat in her face yelling. YER NOT WELCOME HERE! This hurt the poor Princess as she walked out, getting stares and giggles from everypony while walking to the nearest empty outside table. Sitting down Grabbing tissue paper via tissue dispencer. Wiping her face clean from the saliva on her skin. Which eventually led to her putting her face into her hooves... Crying silently.. When soft hoof seemed to softly massage her neck.