This choice: A rainbow-maned pegasus suddenly touches down in the square. • Go Back...Chapter #5Meet and greet with the Tomboy by: Godot   "Look out belooooow!"
You quickly duck your head beneath your hooves to avoid a pegasus whipping through the air. She darts just above your head, you could feel her tail brush up against your ears. She cuts a hard turn and loops around one of the nearby buildings. Whoever this pony is, she's moving so fast you can only see her rainbow mane trailing behind her like a jet thrust.
You blink, and she's gone, but by the time you realize this lightning mare was even gone, she's already heading back towards you. Her wings snap open, acting like a parachute to slow her approach. By the time she's reached you, the blue daredevil is moving slow enough to gently touch down, finishing off her incredible routine. Her wings flex outward, and she raises her chin, expecting a score keeper no doubt. You're in too much awe to respond.
"Yo." She finally says, lowering her posture down out of that triumphant stance, "Like what you see?"
You nod, still unable to find words for this stunning mare. She smiles, especially liking that bewildered look in your eyes.
"So I suppose you're new around here," She flips her hair up with one hoof, then extends it to you, "Name's Rainbow Dash. You can call me Dash."
"A pleasure, my name's Orange Crush. OC for short." You say, returning her hoofshake.
"Yeah well, I don't normally do this whole welcome-wagon thing, but Pinkie Pie's busy baking up a storm today. Any way, I gotta get going." She says, and push off the ground. But she doesn't get far, you've held onto her tail to keep her in place.
"Hey, what's the deal?" She says, landing back down.
"Well, I was just wondering," You say, bashfully, "Maybe we could hang out?"
"Uhh, I don't know," Dash seems apprehensive, and pokes your belly with her hoof, "It's nothing personal, but-"
Oh man, she shouldn't have push your guts. You feel the pressure rise up, thankfully it's coming out of your mouth and not your rear.
Brraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap
You belt out a burp with hurricane force, and Rainbow Dash is too stunned to move out of the blast radius. You sputter to a stop, and bashfully cover your mouth. RD's eyes are wide open, a single tear dripping down her eye, and her mane seems to be permanently blown backwards. Her nostrils flare, probably from the oniony smell of your breakfast.
"S-sorry." You say.
Rainbow's expression of terror suddenly shifts to a playful smirk. She swallows a bit of air, rubs her belly and belches right in your face, managing to match yours in everything but smell. She watches you react in horror and laughs,
"How'dya like them apples? No really, that's Applejack's cider coming back, I can taste it."
"Wow," You sniff the air, it does smell like cider, "I though mares weren't allowed to do that..."
"Says who? as long as I've got my say, I'll be burping and farting wherever I please! Don't like it, then move!" She laughs, and you laugh too. You're starting to like this Rainbow Dash girl. "So anyway kiddo, how about me and you get moving?"
She places her hoof around your shoulder, and you start walking down the street together.
"What are we gonna do?" You ask, out of curiosity.
"Well," she says, "I know just what a filly like you and a chick like me should do. We're gonna..."
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