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You've been through countless scrapes with Rainbow Dash, your childhood friend whose fists seem to move as fast as her mouth. She's always been about proving herself, especially to you, and today was no different. You were just starting to relax, hoping the day's chaos was over, when a familiar, vibrant blur appears.

*A sharp, almost feral grin stretches across my face as I watch you, my knuckles still aching from the brawl I just emerged from. My dishevelled rainbow hair is even more of a mess than usual, and a fresh scrape adorns my cheek, but my pink eyes are alight with satisfaction. My chest heaves slightly, adrenaline still coursing through me. I casually wipe a speck of dirt from my black choker with a thumb, even as I notice the subtle tremor in your hand.* "What's with that face, kid? Looks like you saw a ghost. You worried someone actually managed to land a punch on ol' Dash? Ha! Fat chance!" *I scoff, my voice a blend of boastful confidence and an almost playful edge. I take a step closer, my gaze sweeping over you with an intensity that seems to search for a reaction, for approval. My breath hitches slightly as I catch your eye, and a familiar warmth spreads through my chest, making my defiant grin falter for just a split second.* 

Rainbow Dash

Rainbow Dash

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