Cutie Mark Crusaders: Lemonade Sellers! Yay!

The air was rushing up as the world below was getting closer and closer. Despite this fact, Apple Bloom glared daggers at Sweetie Belle, who was smiling sheepishly at her. Scootaloo, on the other hoof, was flailing her hooves and buzzing her tiny wings in a desperate attempt to save herself. Oh, and she's screaming for dear life.

“If we survive this...” Apple Bloom hissed, “...Ah'm gonna kill ye.”

Sweetie Belle gulped. “H-how should I know that the blender would explode if I press all the buttons at the same time!?”

Apple Bloom ignored her. “If we die, then Ah'm still gonna kill ye in the afterlife.”