Greetings. I am Vultarian01. I am SO sorry! For those of you that have noticed chapter 29 has been lacking a little...chapter 29 and more chapter 30. This must have been when I tried to update chapter 30. I must've updated chapter 30 OVER chapter 29 which means you must have been reading chapter 30 instead of chapter 29! I have NO idea how long chapter 29 has been that way, in fact I'd be scared if it was over a month, but I am so sorry!

#warrentforvultarian01'sarrestreward$20,000,000

I REALLY hope I don't make a mistake like this again, It's simply unprofessional. Anyway for those of you who're not hunting me down, please enjoy this chapter. Danke.

Disclaimer: I do not own MLP or any of its respective characters. Nor do I own a ride so if anyone is willing too drive me out of town I'll pay you in carcases and bad shipfics.

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Chapter 32

Two hours later…

The lights were dimmed again as Twilight activated the stuffed animals. Vinyl Scratch was in the ref's outfit was standing in the ring while she waited for the action to start; this time without her microphones just to save time. Applejack and Rarity were together at the commentator's table with Applejack handling the bell's side and Rarity on the other side. Rainbow Dash was nowhere to be seen, but that at least made it easier and less awkward for Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy.

Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy were sitting together at the near top of the left side bleachers. It was a good place to observe the action from as well as an excellent place to avoid eye contact with others. After that little scuffle with Rainbow Dash it was probably best for them at the moment. Sunset Shimmer shuffled in her seat, trying to get comfortable while Fluttershy just slumped forward. Sunset Shimmer noticed Fluttershy's expression was surprisingly stoic. Makes it hard to tell what she's thinking.

Sunset: "Hey Fluttershy…"

Fluttershy snapped out of her world and back into reality. You could tell because she immediately looked depressed. "Yes?"

Sunset: "Are you okay? I know it must have been hard for you to say that…and to attack Rainbow Dash-

Fluttershy suddenly looked conscious-strikingly frightened. "I didn't mean to! I promise! I-

Sunset Shimmer held up her hands. "OKAY, okay….it's alright. I know you didn't do that on purpose...I was just wondering if you were okay."

Fluttershy calmed down but still stirred in her seat. "No…I'm not…"

Sunset Shimmer frowned realizing that was a stupid question. "Because of what Rainbow Dash said?"

Fluttershy nodded slowly.

Sunset Shimmer's expression saddened and she placed a supportive hand on Fluttershy's shoulder. "Look Fluttershy….I didn't mean for any of this to happen…I should never had accepted Twilight's invitation to join this. You were all probably having fun…until I came along and caused all these problems. I-I guess I was just lonely…and desperate…." Sunset Shimmer's words faded as she looked away from Fluttershy in shame.

Fluttershy looked over to Sunset. "It's okay Sunset…Rainbow Dash didn't mean that. She can be a teensy bit…strong at times but she's still my friend….I think she just needs some alone time."

Sunset Shimmer looked up at Fluttershy. She sounded like she meant what she said, but her expression said otherwise. "Hey, Fluttershy?"

Fluttershy: "Yes?"

Sunset rubbed her arm. "Did…you mean it when you said you were my friend? And that you forgive me for what I did to you?"

Fluttershy paused for a moment, but managed forced a small smile. "Yes."

Sunset Shimmer felt a warm smile inch across her face. "Thank you Fluttershy….at least we know that is behind us now, right?" she sighed before continuing to wait for the show to continue.

Fluttershy frowned and looked away. "Right…..it's behind us…"

Outside the bleachers, Rarity motioned for Twilight to lower the volume of the cheering stuffed animals so she could be heard.

Rarity: "Welcome back ladies and gentlemen to Canterlot Carnage Professional-

Applejack: "Rasslin'!"

*- The stuffed animals cheered loudly -*

Rarity: "I was about to say 'Wrestling', Applejack."

Applejack: "Tomato Patato."

Rarity: "That's not even how you say it!"

Applejack: "Whatever, Rarity!"

Twilight (Announcer): "Heyyy!"

Rarity fluffed her hair with a "hmph!" before continuing. "So Applejack, where is Rainbow Dash? She hasn't come back."

Applejack: "She left for a walk…asked me to text her when her match is comin' up."

Rarity: "Very well…speaking of which, the first match earlier definitely had some drama after it, and the match ended up favoring Sunset Shimmer by disqualification due to Rainbow Dash's…less than reasonable behavior."

Applejack: "Tsk! If you ask me Sunset had it comin'! Rainbow Dash was in the right fer protectin' her friend. Especially someone as frail as Fluttershy!"

Rarity raised an eyebrow. "As much as I dislike Sunset Shimmer I find that argument ridiculous. Rainbow Dash could have dealt with this in such a more proper manner than interrupting Fluttershy's match."

Applejack: "Why're you defending Sunset?!

Rarity: "I'm not. I'm defending Fluttershy. Anyway, if Fluttershy can survive a Powerbomb from YOU I see no reason as to why she wouldn't pull through one with Sunset Shimmer. And maybe Fluttershy would have turned it around, but we will never know thanks to Rainbow Dash."

Applejack grunted. "Ah see yer point. But I still say RD was doin' the right thing," Applejack stated confidently, albeit with an unsure look.

Rarity: "Fluttershy doesn't seem to think so…" Rarity retorted with a long pause following.

Applejack looked down. "Ah…can't understand how she would forgive her so easily. If that'd been me…"

Rarity sighed. "L-Let's get off this subject matter. What we should be discussing is the match between Octavia and Lyra which will begin shortly."

Applejack: "Well….we could do that…or we can just get this shindig started and chat later."

Rarity shrugged. "Very well."

The lights went dim except for the lights above the ring and the searchlights pointed toward the curtain.

*~ Fast paced classical music played on a Cello resonates throughout the building ~*

Twilight (Announcer): "Welcome wrestling fans! This match will be scheduled for one fall! Introducing first…Here from the Canterlot High orchestra podium…Standing in at "5'9" and weighing in at 129 lbs…The Principal Cellist of the Canterlot Carnage Symphonic Orchestra…OCTAAAVIIIAAA!"

*- The stuffed animals cheered loudly -*

Octavia emerged from the curtains and looked ahead toward the ring. She stood for a second for her eyes to adjust to the light again before waving to the crowd. She then stops the wave to do a professional walk towards the ring. She was wearing her regular wrestling attire and her usual hair style along with it.

Applejack: "Look at Miss Octavia with her stuck up, snooty attitude. Kind of reminds me of someone…"

Rarity crossed her arms and dryly glared at Applejack. "I think you're confusing 'stuck up' and 'snooty' with calm and professional."

Applejack rolled her eyes. "Whatever… whelp, I suppose I can't talk too much smack about her considerin' she gave me a mighty fine fight in my first #1 contender's match."

Rarity: "That is true. And, again, with a relative of hers in that sort of business you would expect such a fine performance from Octavia."

Applejack: "'Course I had that match perfectly handled. Just a little bumps here and there."

Rarity: "Mhm. I'm sure."

Once Octavia got to the side of the ring, she used the middle rope to hoist herself up and then raised it to duck under and step through to get into the ring. Octavia walked to the middle of the ring and took a bow before going to go to her corner (which from the commentator's point of view was the upper left turnbuckle) to wait for her opponent.

Rarity: "Professional."

Applejack: "Snooty."

*~ Fast paced music played on a Lyre resonates throughout the building ~*

Twilight (Announcer): "Introducing next...Here from Heaven's gate…Standing in at "5'8" and weighing in at 127 lbs…The Angelic Lyrist of the Ring…Accompanied by Bon Bon…LYYYRAAA!

*- The stuffed animals cheered loudly -*

Lyra stepped out of the curtain along with her girlfriend Bon Bon (Who was in her regular attire) and stepped into the spotlight. Lyra was holding Bon Bon's right hand with her left. Lyra and Bon Bon both raised their closed hands and used their free arms to wave to the crowd before dropping them and proceeding to walk hand in hand down the runway. Lyra's hair was kept in the same style and Bon Bon's hair is still pulled back into a pony tail.

Applejack: "And here comes the karate kid herself, Lyra."

Rarity: "I'm not exactly sure of what style she uses, but it seems to do wonders for her in the ring. As a wrestler who fought, and defeated, her before I found it difficult to overcome her vicious jabs and other strikes the first time around."

Applejack: "You mean when she kicked yer ass two weeks ago?"

Rarity blushed. "I MEANT last week! *Ahem*, but still her martial arts are nothing to take lightly."

Applejack: "Yeah…that fancy karate 'n tai-kwon-pow chicken-type stuff may work fer the rest a y'all…but to me, what it really comes down to is muscle and willpower."

Rarity: "Really?" Rarity said drolly.

Applejack put her arms behind her head. "Yup. Like, if someone was to point a gun at you they ain't gonna just think of fancy ways to shoot ya or spin them around like a baton. They're gonna shoot ya, plain and simple. Ah'm not saying regular martial arts ain't useful…It's just that it doesn't work fer me cuz Ah rather not waste my time findin' a bunch of ways to fight when I could just fight and get the thing done."

Rarity: "I hardly think that the simple way is always the best way."

Applejack: "Really? It done me pretty good so far." Applejack said as she places her feet on the table.

Rarity: "EW! Get those filthy things off the table!"

Applejack: "Eh, quit yer whinin' Rarity!"

As Lyra and Bon Bon approach the ring, Bon Bon goes up to the apron first and holds up the top rope and uses her foot to hold down the bottom rope and creates an opening. Lyra gladly ducks through the opening and gets into the ring, she then waves to the crowd before holding open the ropes for Lyra as well. Lyra then goes to her corner (which from the commentator's point of view was the lower right turnbuckle) and leans against it while Bon Bon gets on the apron behind her and wraps her arms around her while they wait for the match to get underway.

Bon Bon: "Alright Lyra, get in there and give her a lesson in music AND pain!"

Lyra smirked. "You don't half to worry about that, Bon Bon. The only thing Octavia will be playing is an organ at her funeral after I'm done with her!" Lyra cheered.

Bon Bon blinked. "….good luck!" said Bon Bon, quickly giving Lyra a kiss on the cheek before jumping down from the apron.

Lyra spreads herself out for Vinyl Scratch to search her. Vinyl Scratch found nothing illegal on her so she went to pat down Octavia who was clean as well. Vinyl Scratch then proceeded over to the middle of the ring. Lyra and Octavia stared each other down as they both walked to the middle of the ring where Vinyl Scratch explained the rules to the both of them.

Vinyl: "Alright, now that we got all the boring paperwork out of the way let's get this thing started."

Lyra stuck out her hand to Octavia. "Good luck Octavia. You better keep up with the beat."

Octavia smiled and shook the hand. "Don't worry about me. I'm a professional."

Vinyl: "Hey! You guys done?"

Both Lyra and Octavia got into their fighting stances.

Vinyl Scratch: "I'll take that as a yes. FIGHT!" shouted Vinyl Scratch, motioning Applejack to ring the bell.

Applejack rang the bell. *DING! DING! DING!*

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Octavia and Lyra nodded for Vinyl Scratch to step away so they begin circling each other. Shortly thereafter they both went into a collar and elbow tie-up. A few seconds of grappling later, Octavia threw her hands out to break the hold and attempt to kick Lyra's left leg with her right boot but wasn't as quick in her execution as Lyra's jab to her abdomen. Lyra went for another jab with her right hand but her fist was caught by Octavia who twisted it to wrench Lyra's arm to make her double over. Octavia diligently continued to twist until Lyra was screaming on her knees. Octavia then used her free arm to grab Lyra's hair and use it as a means to slam her head into the mat. With Lyra lying face down on her stomach, still having her arm wrenched, Octavia proceeded to lay back-first on Lyra's back facing away from the right side of her body. Octavia then moved both of her hands to put Lyra's right arm in an actual Armbar and pulls it back to stretch Lyra's forearm, and bicep to complete the transition from twisting Lyra's arm to putting her in a Fujiwara Armbar.

Rarity: "Octavia starts off strong with an Fujiwara Armbar!"

Applejack: "An Armbar's an Ambar Rarity."

Rarity: "Glad you figured that out."

Vinyl Scratch got on her knees beside Lyra to see if she wants to quit. One screaming headshake from Lyra later, Octavia slammed Lyra's right arm into the mat to release her from the hold. Octavia used one of her boots to push Lyra onto her back before proceeding to position herself standing away from Lyra, standing above her right leg. Octavia bends down to grab Lyra's left leg with her left hand and uses her right hand to grab Lyra's right leg and bend it down until it crossed over Lyra's left knee; this gives her legs the appearance of the number 4. Octavia makes sure to lock the hold in place and proceeds to use her left hand to hold the intersecting legs together and her right hand to hold the calve of the straight left leg before squatting. Octavia then rolls herself sideways onto her back which causes Lyra's body to be turned over onto its front. Now, with Octavia on her back and placing the face-down Lyra in the Reverse Figure-4 Leglock, she began applying pressure to further Lyra's torment.

Applejack: "That's gotta sting."

Lyra pounded her fists on the mat to ease the pain but it didn't help much. Then, Lyra looked up and saw that she was close to the ropes in the direction of the right side bleachers. So, while Octavia further tightened the lock, Lyra placed both of her palms on the mat and pushed up her upper body until she was able to crawl forward. It was difficult with Octavia weighing her back, but Lyra managed to muscle through and reach out to grab the middle rope.

Vinyl: "Sorry Octi, but that's a rope break!"

Octavia groaned and released Lyra from the hold via removing her legs and slamming Lyra's legs onto the mat. Lyra let out a yelp as she tried to climb up the ropes. Octavia swiftly got onto all four's and did a speed crawl over where Lyra was. Lyra was on her knees and leaning against the ropes getting moral support from Bon Bon, but was too distracted to notice Octavia suddenly lunge at her from behind.

Bon Bon: "C'mon Vinyl Scratch, that ain't fair! She attacked Lyra from behind!" Bon Bon yelled at the ref.

Vinyl: "Shut up, Bon Bon! I'm busy!" yelled Vinyl Scratch, making Bon Bon's cheeks warm with rage.

Meanwhile, Octavia wrapped her right arm around Lyra's neck to put her in a headlock from behind. Octavia got her footing and slowly stood her and Lyra up, all the while keeping Lyra in the headlock. However, Octavia didn't count on Lyra hiking up her feet on the ropes and using them to propel herself backwards into a backflip to escape the headlock. Lyra landed on her feet behind her opponent and started to run in the opposite direction, towards the ropes in the direction of the left side bleachers. Octavia turned and immediately ran after her but found that Lyra already bounced off the ropes and was heading right back at her. Lyra made a sudden spin turn and nailed a back elbow into Octavia's chest to stop her in her tracks. As Octavia staggered back Lyra reached out and grabbed Octavia's right wrist. Lyra then twists Octavia's right arm over her head to spin her around with enough force to bring her down back-first into the mat for an Arm Wringer. Lyra throws herself into a Crossbody on Octavia's stomach to secure a cover pin.

Vinyl Scratch hit the mat. "1!..KICKOUT!"

Rarity: "I didn't think Octavia would go down from only an Arm Wringer."

Applejack: "Eeyup, you gotta wear yer opponent out before getting the one, two, three on them."

Lyra sat up onto her knees and let out a long breath to ease her frustration before bending over to grab Octavia's head. After pulling them both up to their feet, Lyra Irish Whips Octavia into her (Lyra's) corner where she turns and runs her back into it. Octavia sees Lyra advancing at her from the corner and attempts to land an elbow smash, but Lyra ducks under the elbow and then rockets her arm up and delivers a hard palm strike to Octavia's jaw. Octavia gasped and took another palm strike to the stomach afterwards. Octavia's positioned lowered with each chop and palm strike until she was lying against the corner in a sitting position.

Rarity: "The lyrist is giving the cellist quite the 'beat' down, as it were!" Rarity said with a giggle.

Applejack: "Now all we need is a guitar and we're ready for a good ol' fashion hoedown!...by the way that pun was terrible."

Rarity: "So was yours."

Octavia moaned and ached at the blows her body has taken thus far while Lyra leaned her head out of the ring to get a high-five from Bon Bon. Now feeling hyped, Lyra grabbed Octavia by her head and pulled her back up to her feet against the turnbuckle. She proceeded to grab the top rope with both hands on the left side of the turnbuckle for her support as she carefully extends her right leg upward and places the sole of her shoe on Octavia's neck for a Corner Foot Choke.

Vinyl Scratch goes over to count. "1!...2!...3!.."

Lyra releases her foot off of the struggling Octavia and lets her gasp for air. Lyra beams as she reaches out to with her left hand to grab Octavia's left wrist and proceeds to twist it. Octavia lets out a shout of pain as Lyra, keeping Octavia's arm twisted, walks around Octavia until she's facing the turnbuckle. Lyra begins climbing up the turnbuckle, raising Octavia's wrenched arm in the air. Lyra then stops when she's at the top of the turnbuckle; her right foot on the middle turnbuckle, and her left foot on the top rope connected to the top turnbuckle. Lyra then jumps down and uses her free right hand to club Octavia's chest for an Arm Twist Ropewalk Chop. Lyra released Octavia's right arm on the way down where she ends up landing on her knees above Octavia's laid out body. Octavia's face is scrunched up in pain as she moans from the blow.

Lyra: "Time for a rest, Octavia."

With Lyra in a dominant position over Octavia's body, she puts her hands on Octavia's shoulders and presses them down.

Vinyl Scratch, reluctantly, drops to count the pin. "1!...2!...ROPE BREAK!"

Lyra: "WHAT?!" Lyra yelled in surprise. Lyra, her hands still pinning Octavia down, tuned her head and saw that Octavia placed her left boot on the bottom rope.

Applejack: "Dang, that girl's persistent!"

Rarity: "Too bad for Lyra. She very nearly had it!"

Vinyl Scratch motioned for Lyra to break the pin. Lyra released her hands from Octavia's shoulders and stood back up on her knees. Lyra tuned her body and leaned back to pull Octavia's boot off the rope before turning back and grabbing Octavia by the hair. As Lyra pulled Octavia's upper body from the mat, Octavia opened her eyes and growled through her teeth as she connected a right elbow out of nowhere to Lyra's head. Stunned, Lyra released Octavia's hair allowing Octavia to scoot back into a sitting position in front of Lyra. Octavia reached over and grabbed Lyra by her hair before putting her into a front facelock with her left arm. Octavia placed her feet on the mat in a crouching position before standing back up, bringin Lyra to her feet as well. Octavia winces as she lowers Lyra's locked head a little so she could hike up her right leg and putting it on Lyra's left arm, her knee pit locking the arm, before falling back and driving Lyra's head into the mat to connect the Scissored DDT. Octavia releases Lyra and lets her fall onto her side as Octavia rolls back into a sitting position.

Rarity: "Octavia's getting her rhythm back, I can tell."

Applejack: "Don't count yer chickens before they hatch, Rarity. Match ain't over yet."

Octavia got to her feet and rested her hands on her knees while Lyra continued to roll onto her back and heavily pant. Octavia eventually got her bearings and walked over to Lyra before bending down and grabbing both of her wrists. Octavia then drags Lyra to the middle of the ring before letting her arms go. Octavia then jumped over Lyra's body and walks around until she was facing her legs. Octavia bends down and grabs Lyra's right foot, brings her leg up in the air, and then slams it back down causing Lyra to shout at the sudden pain. Octavia then proceeds to do the same thing to Lyra's left leg with the same result. Octavia then grabs both of her legs and lifts them into the air before making a 180 degree turn over them which turns Lyra onto her stomach and has Octavia facing the opposite direction. Octavia then takes a seat on Lyra's back and leans forward to grab her legs and cross them. Octavia then pulls Lyra's crossed legs towards her and places the crossed legs in a position where the left shoe is tucked under her left armpit and her right shoe is under her right armpit for a Cross-Legged Boston Crab. Octavia begins pulling back while Lyra bangs her fists against the mat.

Applejack: "Nevermind. You can count'em now."

Lyra: "Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Stop it, you're breaking my everything!" cried Lyra.

Octavia: "Then tap out!"

Lyra: "I don't want to!"

Lyra shook her head wildly as she tried to struggle out of the hold. Eventually she got most of her upper body out which made it a little easier to crawl for the ropes. Lyra winced in pain with each inch closer she got to the ropes. Bon Bon cheered her on from the apron but that didn't stop Octavia from tightening the hold.

Bon Bon: "C'mon Lyra! You're almost there!"

Lyra, gritting her teeth, used whatever strength she could muster to do a quick power crawl and managed to grab the bottom rope of the ropes in the direction of the runway.

Lyra: "Rope break, rope break, ROPE BREAK!"

Bon Bon: "Ref, Lyra's got the rope! Tell Octavia to stop, now!" ordered Bon Bon from the apron.

Vinyl Scratch resisted giving Bon Bon the middle finger and turned to Octavia. "Okay, get off her Tavi."

Rarity: "This doesn't look good for Lyra! She'll have to pull off a miracle to turn the tide!"

Octavia sighed and released Lyra from her hold before getting off her back. Lyra moans as she lies on her belly, holding her aching back with the back of her left arm. Lyra reaches and grabs the top rope in an attempt to pull herself up, but was interrupted by a Leg Drop across her shoulder blades from Octavia. Lyra wrenched as she turns into a sitting position against the ropes. Octavia bends down and pulls Lyra up by her left arm before Irish Whipping her back into her (Lyra's) corner where she turned and ran her back into it. Octavia takes a moment to take a breath before running at Lyra with intent to execute a forearm smash against her. However, Lyra managed to move just in time to duck under Octavia's forearm as she swung. Lyra then cried a battle cry as she grabbed the back of Octavia's head with her right fist and slammed her forehead into the top turnbuckle. Octavia's head shot back, but she didn't fall backwards. She instead staggered back, slumped, and held her head, clearly stunned from the blow.

Applejack: "This could be yer miracle you were lookin' for, Rarity!"

Lyra took this chance to use whatever energy she had left to go high risk. Lyra leaned her back against the corner and began to climb it backwards while facing the stunned Octavia. Lyra managed to make it up to the middle ropes and get in a good position for a splash.

Lyra: "Please let this work…" Lyra prays in her mind…to no avail.

The next few seconds flowed in a quick motion. As soon as Lyra crouched for the leap, Octavia snapped out of her stun and let instinct take over. Lyra leapt off the ropes, but as she was starting to head down she was caught by Octavia who tucked her in with her right arm wrapped around Lyra's lower back and left arm wrapped around the back of Vinyl's neck. Octavia then used the momentum to drop into a slanted sitout position while flipping Lyra forward onto her (Octavia's) left side and driving Lyra's neck and shoulders into the mat with Octavia's left side on top and over her for a Emerald Flowsion to complete Octavia's signature *Ottava Slam*.

Applejack: "Nope. I thought it was a miracle…it wasn't."

Lyra took the impact of the *Ottava Slam* and let her body sprawl out as she pants heavy breaths.

Lyra: "Uuugh….everything hurts…."

Octavia covered Lyra's chest and pressed her body down on her while placing both of her hands on Lyra's left shoulder.

Vinyl Scratch counted the pin. "1!...2!...KICKOUT!"

Applejack gapped. "Shoot, that was SO CLOSE! You could fit a pumpkin seed between Vinyl's hand and the mat it was so close!"

Lyra managed to weekly gets her shoulder up and break the pin at the last possible second. Unfortunately, she didn't felt like she could go on, and Octavia looked pretty fed up.

Octavia pushed Lyra onto her back and spread out her arms and legs. Getting to her feet, Octavia walked over and proceeded to stand on Lyra's back in a position where Lyra's head was on her left and her feet were on her right. Octavia then squats down and uses her left hand to grab Lyra's right wrist and uses her right hand to grab Lyra's left ankle. Octavia then stands up and pulls Twilight's right arm and left leg up with her for a modified standing Bow and Arrow. Octavia had planned on carrying out the rest of her finisher, *Quindicesima*, but apparently this was all that Lyra could take.

Lyra: "I GIVE UP, I GIVE UP!" cried Lyra as she used her left hand to tap out.

Octavia immediately released Lyra's limbs as Vinyl Scratch motioned for Applejack to ring the bell.

Applejack rang the bell. *DING! DING! DING!*

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*~ Fast paced classical music played on a Cello resonates throughout the building ~*

Octavia got off of Lyra who was sprawled on the mat with her face implanted on the canvas exasperated. Bon Bon ran into the ring to check on Lyra while Vinyl Scratch went over and raised Octavia's hand in the air

Vinyl: "HERE'S YOUR WINNER BY SUBMISSION…OCTAVIA!"

*- The stuffed animals cheered loudly -*

Rarity: "And Octavia wins by pulling a win from behind!"

Applejack: "A win from behind?! Rarity, Octavia's been dominating this whole time!"

Back in the ring, Vinyl Scratch released Octavia's hand before they both went back to check up on Lyra who was in Bon Bon's arms. Octavia and Vinyl Scratch knelt down to Bon Bon's level to hear what she has to say.

Rarity: "Hmph. Well regardless Octavia has one once again.

Bon Bon: "Lyra, are you okay?" Bon Bon asked with concern as she looked down at her beaten friend.

Lyra coughed as she was being held. "Bon Bon…*cough* *cough*…I think…I'm dying…"

Bon Bon's expression hardened into a (-_-) face. "Lyra. You're not dying."

Lyra blinked. "Well…I'm still in pain! Why did you have to hurt me so much, Octavia?! That was serious overkill!" she cried out.

Octavia lowered her eyelids. "Really, Lyra?"

Lyra: "W-Well…y-you…

Octavia sighed and put a hand on Lyra's shoulder. "That was an excellent match, Lyra. "

Bon Bon helped Lyra up to her feet and supported her on her shoulder. "Yeah, you were great in the ring today," soothed Bon Bon before she shot a bad look Vinyl Scratch's way. "And you were great because you did your best, Lyra!"

Vinyl Scratch frowned. "Hey, if you got something to say to me, just say it!"

Bon Bon: "No, YOU got something to say to ME in the next match!"

Lyra groaned. "Uugh…Bon Bon can I lie down for a bit? I don't feel so good…"

Bon Bon moved her attention back to Lyra. "Alright, just relax," Bon Bon soothed as she proceeded to help Lyra walk out of the ring, throwing another look at Vinyl over her shoulder before helping her down from the ring.

Vinyl Scratch nodded with her head cocked to the die. "Can you believe her?!"

Octavia held her head which was still throbbing from the turnbuckle blow. "Vinyl, I don't want to hear about it…"

Vinyl Scratch shrugged and helps her friend out of the ring.

Rarity: "Those two showed some amazing spirit! A magnificent match!"

Applejack nods in agreement. "Darn tootin'! But eh….it kinda felt a little short to me."

Rarity gave Applejack a look. "Short?"

Applejack: "Yup. Short….kinda like how our match is gonna end up like." Applejack said with a smug smile.

Rarity snorted. "Yes it will…because I'll be giving you a thorough thrashing!"

Applejack: "We'll see who's thrashing who once you get in the ring with ME next!"

Rarity held up a finger (Not the middle one. Her index finger. But she would like to). "Actually I think Vinyl Scratch and Bon Bon will be going next."

Applejack stammered for a comeback. "….after that one then!"

Rarity: "Fine!"

Applejack: "Fine!"

Rarity and Applejack: "FINE!"

Both of them turned away from each other with a huff. It was clear to Twilight that they weren't going to end it so she decided to do the job for them. Twilight turned on all the lights and deactivated the stuffed animals. Meanwhile, everybody else was heading down to commend Lyra and Octavia for a good match. Vinyl Scratch and Bon Bon were also at each other's throats down there, so it was obvious what the next match was.

Twilight was heading down from the top of the bleacher steps when she found Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy sitting together. Although awkward, Twilight sauntered over to them and sat down next to Sun set,

Twilight coughed. "HEY….great match, huh?"

Fluttershy smiled shyly. "Yes, it was great."

Sunset: "It was a good fight."

The three of them sat in awkward silence, the other trying to think of something else to say. Eventually Fluttershy went up to go use the bathroom to leave Sunset and Twilight alone. The silence still lingered until Twilight got an Idea.

Twilight: "Hey, do you want to be the announcer for the next match, Sunset?"

Sunset looked at Twilight as if she were crazy. "NO….nonono. That's probably not a good Idea."

Twilight: "Look Sunset, you being the announcer will probably turn them off, but is hiding up here any better?" Twilight asked in a serious tone.

Sunset looked down. "I see your point…but what if they don't want me to?"

Twilight smiled. "That's a valid point, but Bon Bon will probably be more focused on Vinyl Scratch while Vinyl Scratch will be more focused on letting her headphones and MP3 player make her brain explode."

Sunset Shimmer laughed. "Yeah I guess so. Okay, I think I'll take you up on that offer."

Twilight laughed also. "Good! C'mon. I'll show you how it works…"

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Well that was chapter 32. I hope you enjoyed this and-

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Vultarian01: "Oh crap I gotta go! Until next chapter which will be Vinyl Scratch vs Bon Bon, Arevoir!"

"Get the K-9 unit!"

Vultarian01: "AHHH! Leave a review to save me!" *jumps out closed window*