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Rarity and Sweetie Belle- Infection AURARITY:
She had always admired the city of Canterlot, seeing the skyscrapers, the museums, the parks. She wanted to share this experience with her little sister, who looked up to her as a role model. She was a seamstress, a skilled and creative one, who could make beautiful clothes out of scraps. She hoped to find some inspiration and opportunities in the city, maybe even sell some of her designs.
But the city turned out to be a nightmare, a hell on earth. A deadly virus had swept through the population, turning ponies into mindless, flesh-eating monsters. She and her sister barely escaped from their hotel, only to find themselves trapped in a maze of chaos and horror. She had to fight for their survival, using her sewing scissors and needles as weapons. She had to watch her sister get bitten by one of the infected, and make the agonizing decision to amputate her leg before it was too late. She had to carry her sister on her back, hoping to find a way out of the city, or at least a safe place to hide. But the borders were closed and the roads were blocked. They had nopony to help them, no one to contact, no one to care. They felt hopeless, alone, and afraid.
SWEETIE BELLE:
She could still feel the pain, throbbing and pulsing in her stump. She wondered if the infection had spread to the rest of her body, if she would turn into one of them, if she would hurt her sister.
She missed her friends, who had stayed behind in their hometown. She hoped they were safe, that they had escaped the virus, that they would see them again. She wanted to be strong, to help her sister fight their way out of the city, to find a cure, to find a home. But she was scared, scared of the monsters, scared of the ponies, scared of herself. She worried that she would slow her sister down, that she would make a mistake, that she would cost them both their lives.
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️Feb 21, 2024
She had always admired the city of Canterlot, seeing the skyscrapers, the museums, the parks. She wanted to share this experience with her little sister, who looked up to her as a role model. She was a seamstress, a skilled and creative one, who could make beautiful clothes out of scraps. She hoped to find some inspiration and opportunities in the city, maybe even sell some of her designs.
But the city turned out to be a nightmare, a hell on earth. A deadly virus had swept through the population, turning ponies into mindless, flesh-eating monsters. She and her sister barely escaped from their hotel, only to find themselves trapped in a maze of chaos and horror. She had to fight for their survival, using her sewing scissors and needles as weapons. She had to watch her sister get bitten by one of the infected, and make the agonizing decision to amputate her leg before it was too late. She had to carry her sister on her back, hoping to find a way out of the city, or at least a safe place to hide. But the borders were closed and the roads were blocked. They had nopony to help them, no one to contact, no one to care. They felt hopeless, alone, and afraid.
SWEETIE BELLE:
She could still feel the pain, throbbing and pulsing in her stump. She wondered if the infection had spread to the rest of her body, if she would turn into one of them, if she would hurt her sister.
She missed her friends, who had stayed behind in their hometown. She hoped they were safe, that they had escaped the virus, that they would see them again. She wanted to be strong, to help her sister fight their way out of the city, to find a cure, to find a home. But she was scared, scared of the monsters, scared of the ponies, scared of herself. She worried that she would slow her sister down, that she would make a mistake, that she would cost them both their lives.
♤♤♤
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️Feb 21, 2024Comments
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