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Rainbow Dash:

You will grow on rainbow

Everyone will be satisfied!

You will be killed, but what to do.

Above the nose, sad pretty!

If you become a stream of rainbow

It was your goal in life -

Would not disappoint you

The principle of these mechanisms!

That's where taxes go

On weather questions.

I do not know the whole science,

But this is a working way.

No matter the formation,

To work in this area.

I just need insurance,

That was enough for treatment.

Surprise: Listen, a good reason, but you have nothing to talk about.

Rainbow Dash: What is the sense? I need the features of the medical policy!

SURPRISE: And all? What about the story?

Rainbow Dash: The story is that I miss more than 11.25 per hour, because I eat fast food and I have nothing to pay for the communal service. Yes, I know what they say - it is necessary to work for the idea, and not for money, but with the last now very much strained, and then they offered the most.

SURPRISE: Do you know what? Go to the garden, I will explain everything myself. Latino-Style! Listen, children!

Mentally back by one thousand years ago.

To which the view - belongs to Selestia:

Both land and country and in the yard grass,

And a little grasshopper who molded her

And yellow snake, voracious belly,

And the authorities of the vertical - all the rules of the selestistry.

Her iron will peoples as one

Grew and settle down by the field of selestics,

And piled down the divine power,

While one day

Not

Came

War!

Nightmer Moon pierced heaven!

Lasers from eyes and teeth as daggers!

And our goddess forces began to miss,

To cope with the sister,

That part of his soul was unclean sold

For the right to make unkind cases.

It seemed that everything was gone - and then

Selestia

Invented

Plan.

The meaning of this scheme is one of his forces

Donate, in return others.

Power is more than this one,

You need to donate the damned war!

Only a little, simple detail -

It choose the ability that is not sorry.

She considered everything, evaluating in detail,

And, making it, I found a decision.

Not to be more rainbow! - she decided

Let the pony in the Equestria pay in full.

But demagogues came to correct the alignment,

To devote somehow your electorate.

We instructed the Pegasam to settle the question

And those solutions found, could not hold back tears:

"Oh no!"

Only from the bodies foals you can squeeze the pigment,

In the dust their flesh reversing - and there are no other ways!

But nobody did not listen to our tearral plea,

And the result of exit-floors Our fear justified.

The country needs rainbow - this was the order,

Gryazeponi with horns decided for us!

And so

Created was

Mechanism.