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"You're so useless!" Trixie shouted over Krystal's dead body, "Why can't you grow wings or something!"

"I told you," Dainty Almond caught his breath from climbing so far, "I can't change my form. I'm stuck looking like this earth pony!"

"Why not?" Trixie asked loudly, "It's your fault I couldn't just teleport up here and kill both of them!"

"I want to thank you again for waiting for me," Dainty Almond replied. His eyes screamed anger, "But I cannot change my form."

"You're useless to me," Trixie looked at her new dart gun, and picked out a dart tipped in poison, "I don't see why we're still partners…" She put the dart readily in its place, looked at Dainty Almond, and shot the dart at her partner. The poison seeped onto his fur and into his body, creating a small hole in his flesh that constantly grew. Dainty Almond looked at his newfound wound with awe, and nothing to say. In fact, he couldn't say anything. Vapor from the poison stunk like the body of a dead man, and the poison itself ate at Dainty Almond's flesh until he disappeared from existence in a cloud of smoke. Trixie breathed in the smell, "Now you can be put to a better use. Dead."

Trixie looked up where she had attempted to shoot Flaming Eagle. She took the dart and put it back into her sack, time to chase him. Wherever he was, she would find him. She would not rest until she saw Flaming Eagle's body, dead, and underneath her.


Twilight Sparkle was climbing up the mountain. She was so glad that that stallion was too busy taking care of his friend to notice her pass by. She had climbed extremely far when she decided to take a break, and looked down to see if anyone was nearby. The stallion was climbing the cliffs, with his orange fur joining his red mane in the wind. "The stallion," Twilight let the word roll off of her tongue in a beauteous fashion. What a beautiful word. Stallion. Twilight set up her small camp from what she had in the bag. She hadn't gotten to checking what was inside yet, but considering she got it from the fourth floor, it had to be pretty good. She started emptying the bag. The sun had risen when she finished emptying it out. A box of matches, a sleeping bag, two knives, a small first aid kit with bandages in it, and a water bottle. There was no food. Twilight was practically starving; her rib cage was showing. There had to be food on the mountain. She looked around and found some vegetation, and ate it. Of course, she checked what it was first, and it was wild carrots, they were disgusting, but satisfying. For now.

She made sure she was well hidden behind a bush before she went to sleep. She put all of her stuff next to her, including her javelin, which was right next to the sleeping bag. She went into the bag, tired from the long night, and slept. She slept soundly, and hidden from the rest of the world. But before she was fully asleep, she thought she heard the weeping of a filly. The weeping was drowned out by the utter lack of rest.


Spike was dead. There was suicide written in the scrapes on his chest. Spike killed himself. Was it the pressure of the games? Many ponies have done this to avoid having to see anything more than necessary. Scoodaloo paced around his dead body, crying like a maniac. What was she going to do now? First, she had to stop crying.

"Put it together Scoodaloo," she cried to herself, "Put it together." She quieted down and thought. Should she go to the cornucopia? No, it was too late, the feast was probably empty, and it was probably too long a distance to travel. All of her thoughts were maybes. There were too many variables, too many things that could go wrong. How brutal can the games get? Just to think she entered them for the fun of it, how ironic. This was nothing that she expected. Games were supposed to be fun, not an arena filled with murder. These games should be called torture. Horrible torture that burns deep forever in a pony's soul. How could they do this to children? For a moment, Scoodaloo resented the Capitol, and Equestria all together. There had to be a way to get her revenge.


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