Hey guys, it's been a little while since I've posted, and I'm sorry to say that this chapter is pretty short. But you can bet there will be a lot more of these three things, Trixie, The Elements of Harmony, and lastly and most importantly, Death. So everyone get ready, because the rebellion is about to get more intense than ever, and the story will take a turn for the worse at every turn.

Cadence closed the door behind her as she walked into a room alone with Raze. "What was that?" she asked in shock. She stood in front of the door defensively. What could have happened? Trixie was dead.

"I have no idea," Raze said. She seemed to still be processing what had just happened as well. "It seems like something happened that kept Trixie from dying. Maybe it was a trick from President Celestia. She probably wanted to keep Trixie for the purpose of being Head Peacekeeper."

"You sound so calm about it," Cadence said. "That's breaking her own rules. She doesn't ever do that."

"Well you know what they say about the rebellion," Raze responded. "Maybe she's trying to slow it down by shocking the citizens of District 6. Maybe District 6 isn't exactly a place that is under Celestia's rule."

"I don't think so," Cadence said with a bit of hurt in her voice. "I've lived here for years. The people don't ever want to rebel against Celestia, not openly." Suddenly, a loud yelling noise filled their ears, and Raze walked over to the window to see Peacekeepers killing many of the citizens. Cadence could even name some of them.

"Perhaps you don't know this district quite as well as you thought you did, Cadence," Raze commented. And Cadence knew that she was more than right.

"The Elements of Harmony," Cheerilee said as she walked down the hall with Redwall. "That's what it has to be." They were headed toward a meeting room to discuss sending some of their army to District 6.

"I still don't understand," Redwall said curiously.

"There are six elements out there that can destroy Celestia if we put them all together," Cheerilee started to explain. "The elements are personified into people, they were thousands of years ago. There's magic, honesty, loyalty, kindness, laughter, and generosity."

"Sounds like a fairy tale," Redwall laughed. "It'll never work."

"It has to," Cheerilee stated. "I've read up on this; the elements are a real know just a few things. Ponies who are the elements of harmony will have occasional dreams. Glimpses of the future."

"Now it definitely won't work," Redwall smiled at Cheerilee. "This is all nonsense."

"To you, maybe," Cheerilee frowned. She opened the doors to the meeting room and walked to the head of the table. "It's canon." She sat down and glared at Redwall, signaling that he should sit down. At the table were a few of the most influential people in District 13. There was Rainbowdash, Redwall, Braeburn, Junebug (with a cast around her front right leg, and a brace for her neck), Octavia, Frederick, and a few other ponies such as the nurses, and Rainbowdash's father.

"So what should we do about District 6?" Rainbowdash asked.

"I think we should send troops out there immediately," Braeburn said. "We can take troop 7 to troop 12 with a mission to take District 6 for the rebellion."

"It's not time to go into all-out war," Cheerilee frowned. "We need an easier tactic, with less consequences. Something to get control of District 6 without causing siege."

"Why don't we just send in a small crew?" Rainbowdash asked. "It could be me, Applejack, Braeburn and a few of the other soldiers."

"That's the problem Rainbowdash," Cheerilee confessed. "We don't have many soldiers who are prepared for a small task force. They are all segregated into troops, and they have been trained specifically for that. We could send them in, but they'd have no idea what they were doing."

"That doesn't matter, we can work on our feet," Braeburn said. "I'll organize it and call out the best trainees I know. It'll be great."

"But what exactly will we do on this mission?" Rainbowdash's father asked, worried.

"Some intel to start," Cheerilee said. "For those of you who don't know, the magician girl from the games, Trixie, isn't dead."

There was utter silence from the shock.

"Continuing with what the mission will include…" Cheerilee said blankly. "We have to take control of District 6 without quite being discovered. Speak to the ponies. Tell them of the rebellion. We need to stir them."

"What if it goes wrong?" Rainbowdash asked.

"Emergency procedures would include ransoming the mayor of District 6," Redwall said. "Her name is Mayor Mare, and she's always been a large supporter of the Capital financially and influentially. She would be a good asset to remove if necessary."

"I have a feeling Trixie might not mind getting rid of the mayor for more power," Junebug mumbled. It must have been a bit difficult to talk with the neckbrace.

"I agree with Junebug," Braeburn commented. "Trixie wouldn't mind killing the mayor. It would mean she gets the rank."

"We'll have to take a chance," Cheerilee ordered. "Now let's set up the squadron. I want you all ready to leave in an hour."

With that, everyone left but Braeburn and Cheerilee. Braeburn stood up as Cheerilee was still sitting, but didn't leave as the others had done.

"What is it?" Cheerilee asked professionally.

"There's one problem," Braeburn started. "How are we ever going to get out of District 13. There's a psychopathic cyborg pony up there who wants to kill us all. Cadence was lucky enough to leave before he got here, so how will we get by?"

"We'll have to cause a distraction…" Cheerilee stated. Then a look of despair came onto her face. "Who's our oldest and weakest member?"

Braeburn thought for a minute… There weren't really any old people in District 13. Nopony ever really made it past age 40. Then he thought of exactly the stallion, and he didn't like it. "You'll be sending him to his death bed," Braeburn complained.

"He'll understand…" Cheerilee justified herself. "He's not too old to run for his life."

"What about her? How will she feel, after losing her own father?" Braeburn asked.

"She'll understand too…" Cheerilee retorted. She knew it wasn't true in the slightest.

"You don't have any plans of telling either of them, do you?" Braeburn finished.

Cheerilee looked at him with sorrow flooding her eyes…

"No."

Oh no! This is terrible! But most importantly, pay attention to all the little things that are going on, because they're important! :D

Remember to review and point out any mistakes I might have made. This last part of the story was made in like... 30 minutes so... ya. I hope you guys like it! And I promise with all my heart that there'll be a new chapter by the end of the month.