Group Precipitation
Chapter 118: Highest of the High Rises, by ArtieStroke
Previous Chapter Next ChapterRainbow Dash slurped her drink thoughtfully.
"You know, you oughta get yourself a floating lookout point."
"Whu?" Sunset said ever so gracefully through a mouthful of peanut butter and jelly.
"You know, a lookout! Big floaty mansion thing, maybe hire a scary butler— Ooh! You could put in one of those hyper-whatsit time-space thingies for awesome training montages! Think of the gains, Sunset!"
Sunset stared at Rainbow for just a skosh over nine seconds before carefully setting her sandwich down. "Rainbow Dash, for the last time, I'm NOT God, you are NOT a Super Hayan, and this is NOT Dragon Pearl X."
Rainbow's head fell onto the table with a hearty whunk. "Aww man..."