The events of this chapter take place between "Final Battle: Spitfire" and "The Final Song".

Know your mare, know your mare, know your mare...

On center stage, the brazen pegasus stood tall and proud as the voices took the room.

Lightning Dust...

...wonders...

"Wonders what?"

Lighting Dust...

...Can't wait a few seconds for me to build up a joke...

"I'm on a kind of tight schedule."

Really...?

Do you have a Wonderbolts meeting to go to...?

"Hey--"

Oh wait...

...You aren't one...

"I should've been."

Lightning Dust...

...can't spell 'team' with an 'I'...

"Yeah, well... I can spell it with 'me'."

But you can't spell it without 'part' or 'us'...

...And without 'us' or 'we', 'me' is "partner-less'...

"....What...?"

Lightning Dust...

...just got alliterated ...

"Whatever, I'm out of here..."

Lightning Dust...

...is spineless...

"What did you just call me!?"

Lightning Dust...

...shares the skeletal structure with a jellyfish...

"I am not spineless!"

Now you know...

Lightning Dust...

"But you--You...UGH!" With a burst of lightning, the mare disappeared off the stage in a huff.

She's fast...

Probably because she's been snorting 'Lightning Dust'...

...What's that...?

I'll tell you when you're older...

No you won't...