So, Twilight wants us to write our personal "disease stories" about this virus she's been studying. She hopes that she'll discover something new about this disease if she studies everyone else's effects. Well, I don't see how it's going to help but if Twilight really thinks it will, I'll do it. After all, I did say I'd never leave my friends hanging.
It all started on August eighth, right before I was supposed to perform with The Wonderbolts for the second time. This time, we would be performing in Ponyville. I was totally thrilled! The only problem was that I wasn't feeling so hot; maybe even 20% less cool than usual. I could barely even get myself out of bed that morning because I was so tired and I normally don't have that problem. I was also aching all over from my head to my gut to pretty much all of my muscles. On top of all that, I just knew I had a fever. But I couldn't let that get to me. It was only my second time performing and I couldn't blow it! So I just decided to act like it was nothing. Man was that a big mistake!
It was about time to start the show and I had just gotten myself into my launch position. When it was time to start, I really struggled to keep up with everypony. Normally I'd be zooming all throughout the sky, but my body just wasn't feeling up to it that day. It was about midway through the show and I had just come out of a loop-de-loop when my head started spinning. I felt totally nauseas and I thought I was going to pass out. Suddenly, my vision went black and I guess I blacked out. I don't remember much after that.
I eventually woke up in the hospital and I felt awful. The doctor told me I had gotten a concussion and had broken my left leg after I fell from such a height. Everypony was poking and prodding me trying to find out what was wrong with me. But no matter what tests they ordered, no pony had any idea what was making me feel so sick. All I wanted was to feel better.