Logic stepped out of the library’s kitchen into the main room of the homey tree house, a baking tray hovering in a green aura next to her. She placed the metal holder down to inspect her work. Excellent, she thought while staring at the six delicious-looking cupcakes before her. Lifting one up with magic she brought to her mouth and quickly inhaled it, barely even chewing. After a few seconds of taste analysis the fragment scowled and gave out an irritated sigh. “Still not as good as Pinkamena’s. Ugh! I must learn her secrets behind creating these confectionary treats!” The fragment quickly engulfed all but one of the remaining treat, leaving the last for Spike.

The mentioned dragon was currently occupied with placing books back on their shelves. The library was still open, regardless of Twilight’s predicament. However ponies were less inclined to replace the books back to their rightful shelves after returning them without the constant vigilance of Twilight Sparkle to ensure they did so. Spike was nearing the end of his task, only one more book to go. As he picked it up he looked to see the title to get an idea of where it should go. To the dragon’s surprise the book in question was the Elements of Harmony book Twilight referenced during the situation with Nightmare Moon. An odd thought crept into the dragon’s mind. The Elements had defeated Nightmare Moon, they had defeated Discord. What was one piece of psyche to them? They could no doubt bring Creativity to her knees. Logic was technically Twilight so she could probably use the Element of Magic. It was worth asking. “Hey Logic…” The dragon began.

“Yes Spike? Is something wrong? I am quite busy right now.” The fragment didn’t even lift her head from her cupcake notes.

“It’s about the Elements of Harmony. Do you think it’d be possible to use them on Creativity?” Spike looked at the fragment anxiously, waiting for a response.

“Of course we could use the Elements. I am technically Twilight Sparkle after all. In fact I am positive that we if we used them all the fragments would instantly return to Twilight, fixing our little mess.” Still the fragment’s head was plastered to her notes, face unmoving.

Spike’s jaw dropped low. “W-WHAT?! You mean we could have fixed all this over two weeks ago?! Why in the world haven’t we used the Elements?!” Spike couldn’t believe this! All this time Twilight could have been fixed instantly.

“No. To use the Elements would mean we would have to tell Princess Celestia about Twilight’s mess up. She cannot learn of it.” Logic face showed real fear at the last part. She may be just a small piece, but Logic was almost identical to Twilight Sparkle, fears and all. “Besides, if we even made a step towards them Creativity would stop us. I shall not put the others lives in danger. After all that is how Creativity would solve the problem: incapacitating one of the Elements so they could not use their piece of the puzzle.” This explanation was important enough to have Logic look up at her charge and give him the look of I-know-what-I’m-doing-don’t-doubt-me.

Spike pondered for a second. “Well… what if Creativity doesn’t know about the Elements? What if she has no clue about the threat they pose?”

“Do not be silly Spike. Creativity must know of their power and how it could stop her. If she did not the very shock of knowing all of her plans could be undone instantly would… drive her…to…” Logic’s face lightened with realization. How could she not take that into account? If Creativity really didn’t know it would have dire consequences. But she has to know. She has Twilight’s memories, how could she not? Unless she didn’t bother delving into just how powerful the Elements are. But no, it was an impossible notion. Creativity wouldn’t… wouldn’t…

The explosion that ripped through the air was of immeasurable strength. The shockwaves caused books to topple off their shelves, Spike fell over and Logic face became white. “Wha-What’s happening?! What was that?!” Spike tried to balance himself but with the shockwaves still pulsating through Ponyville it was impossible for the dragon to gain a footing.

“S-Spike, gather Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Pinkamena, and Fluttershy. When you are finished return here and stay put!” Logic ordered as she looked out the window towards Sweet Apple Acres, smoke billowing into the clouds from its direction.

Spike gained a footing. “What?! What’s…” He looked out the window and saw the rising smoke. “No! I want to help too! I can…”

“Spike!” Logic cut him off. “No. You WILL stay here.” Logic headed for the door and opened it wide. “I… I want Twilight Sparkle to have a life to return to.” The fragment stated without turning her head. After a moment of silence between them Logic fled towards the Apple’s farm.

The red barn house burned bright orange as flames engulfed it effortlessly. Big Macintosh jumped back and skidded a bit to avoid the yellow blast of energy shot at him. He stopped and brought his head up to look towards the flaming barn. From the flames Creativity stepped forth, a satanic grin plastered on her face. To her right, caught in her magical grasp, Applejack squirmed as she was choked by the magic around her neck. Horseapples, she thought as she struggled to no avail. The world around her became blurred, flicking between sight and blackness. As her body used up the last reserves of oxygen it had her lungs cried desperately for air. Creativity was going to make sure that cry was never answered. Applejack’s eyes squinted, her world slowly warped and turned black…

Air. Precious oxygen filled Applejack’s lungs as she fell off to the side. Big Mac had thrown a cart at Creativity, but she had easily turned it to splinters. The fragment had not, however, anticipated the apple tree that all but flung her back into the burning building and caused her to release Applejack. The orange farmer gasped for air. She coughed and stood up, years of hard work making her very difficult to shake up. The sound of crashing wood caught her attention and her head twisted to see the commotion. Creativity had returned the tree to its sender and Big Mac jumped quickly out of the way to avoid the burning projectile, a hailstorm of magical blasts followed. Despite being faster than he looked, not even Big Mac could dodge the fifty shots coming at him. The stallion grunted in pain as several of the small aura bullets cut through his upper forelegs and a bit of his lower chest. Blood splattered about, tainting the fertile land red. The stallion quickly recovered and charged his opponent, ignoring the pain. The fragment grinned more, preparing to sheer right through the farmer’s head with magic. Charging up she aimed carefully in order to provide the maximum damage. The stallion rushed closer. 3, 2, 1… THWACK! Right to the face. Creativity stumbled as the orange hoof slid across her face and forced her to the ground. Creativity’s lightweight body caused her to skid about, Applejack charging her in order to press her advantage. Creativity came to a stop and, scowling with hatred, pulled her head up, firing her still charged up magic. Applejack reared to the right, a red fountain. Blood littered the ground as Applejack’s left eye was blown to hell. The mare backpedaled and slumped onto the side of a cart, holding her eye as pain exploded in her body. Picking up a tree with magic and flinging it towards Big Mac, Creativity walked towards Applejack uninterrupted. Grinning as she charged magic to finish the mare off, Creativity knew this would solve her Elements problem.

“Don’t touch ma sister you big dumb fragment!” Applebloom charged Creativity, head-butting her back leg. The fragment’s magic dissipated and she picked up the filly with magic, bringing her to face her enemy. An annoyed scowl covered her face alongside the very visible bruise the size of a hoof Applejack had given her.

The fragment smirked. “Hmph, aren’t we just the brave little filly? Why don’t you go away and play with your friends? The adults are talking.” Creativity’s smirked disappeared, she was very angry. This whole operation had become a mess.

Applejack interjected. “D-Don’t you dare touch her you piece of…”

“Applejack please, language. There’s a foal present. Have some decency I mean really.” Creativity’s smirk reappeared, Applejack’s grimace became worse. Creativity turned to the filly. “Begone foolish child.” With that Creativity threw Applebloom with her magic… right towards the flames of the barn!

“APPLEBLOOM!” Applejack yelled at the top of her lungs as the filly went screaming headfirst into the fire.

“I wouldn’t be so worried about her Applejack. After all you’re about to join her.” Creativity’s satanic grin reappeared as her magic formed into a huge scythe around her horn. Applejack’s remaining good eye automatically closed as she awaited death’s cold embrace.

Green shot across the air and blast through Creativity’s neck, sending blood, skin and muscle in every direction. The fragment pedaled left and toppled over herself. Applejack’s eye opened as she processed what happened. Turning to her head left Applejack eye lit up as she spotted Logic’s form standing erect and adamant, a shaking Applebloom behind her right foreleg. “L-Logic… Applebloom…” Applejack could barely voice her sheer jubilation at seeing the fragment’s arrival and her sister's safety secured. A cruel laughing began from behind them, Applejack’s head turned yet again and her eyes widened in fear.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Logic you know it’s not nice to blow away ponies’ necks.” Creativity’s smile was demonic as the hole in her neck healed, the edges of it shrouded in a yellow aura.

“And you know I will not allow you to harm innocents to further your own sick goals.” Logic retorted. The fragment looked down to Applebloom. “Flee from this place immediately.” The filly looked up at her with a face of pathetic defiance. “Now.” Logic retorted. The filly nodded and turned, running out from Logic’s undercarriage and fleeing towards Ponyville.

“Oh Logic you know that’s not how this works…” Creativity grinned as she sent a blast hurdling towards Applebloom. The filly looked back in horror as the blast closed in on her. Logic flashed in front of her and deflected the magic away with her own, sending it flying towards a tree. Logic charged her own blast and sent it flying, Creativity dodged. That’s when Logic’s second attack hit her dead center in the chest, sending her flying back and leaving a nasty wound. “DAMN!” The crack of the tree Creativity was flung into could be heard a mile away. The fragment slumped to the ground, unmoving.

Logic walked to the still form. “It ends here Creativity.” Instantly Creativity popped up and slashed with her magic, slicing right through Logic… literally. Creativity’s eyes widened at the holographic projection as Logic appeared behind her and blasted her in the back. Creativity’s skin bubbled and melted away as the point blank attack ripped through her, coming out the other side and sending her flying several meters away.

Breathing heavily, Creativity stood up once more. Blood spilled from the new hole in her stomach. She turned to face Logic, her better in every regard when it came to magic. Before she could even charge her magic however Big Mac rushed her, sending her into one of the barn’s remaining walls and holding her there with both of his massive hooves. Struggling pathetically, Creativity could not escape the large stallion’s grasp. Creativity’s quick brain devised a plan in seconds and she charged her horn. The magic seeped down into her mouth and into her teeth. Shaking, each of Creativity’s teeth morphed into sharp, pointed fangs. Blood spilled from each tooth and out of the fragment’s mouth as the transformation occurred. Creativity’s head reared back and came down onto Big Mac’ right foreleg, her vampire-fang teeth sinking in deep and drawing blood. Big Mac grunted but did not release the fragment. After shaking a bit to try and maul the leg Creativity’s horn glowed again, this time enveloping all of Big Mac’s body except the leg Creativity clung to. Big Mac grunted, he had dealt with unicorn bullies in the past and he knew all to well how they worked. The massive stallion dug into the ground deep, preparing to resist the force of magic about to try and throw him. Creativity teleported.

Applejack rushed over to her brother, her eyes never leaving the severed leg for a second. Logic turned to where Creativity had returned to the material plane, Big Mac’s right leg still in her fangs. The crazed fragment’s mouth flexed to allow the leg to drop to the ground. “Huh.” Creativity threw her head up and laughed. “I guess that’s why they tell you never to teleport when you have an anti-magic spell activated. It’s so good knowing that.” She broke out into frenzied laughing once more. Logic shook in angered disbelief. Creativity stopped laughing and brought her head back down, a psychotic smile on her face. “Applejack’s next! But first…” Creativity’s horn charged and magic slithered down into her left leg and hoof. Logic’s eyes widened as her sister brought her leg up and forced it down onto Big Mac’s severed one, splitting it in two visible pieces in a fountain of blood, bone, and flesh.

“You’re gonna pay for that you sicko!”

Creativity’s head turned to see Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and Fluttershy running, or flying, down the main road. The ‘sicko’ scowled in displeasure and turned to her sister. “It seems as if the odds are now against me… Well, it’s been fun Logic but know it’s time I be off.” Creativity bolted towards the arriving group and sent a magic shockwave at them. The magic pushed the group in all different directions as the fragment bolted past unhindered down the road.

“Follow her! Do not let her escape your sight! We will be along shortly.” Logic yelled to the mares. They all nodded and set off after Creativity, Rainbow Dash was the only hesitant one, looking back at the destroyed farm and praying Applejack was okay. Shaking off her worry the pegasus sped after the others. Logic switched her attention to the Apple Family. Using her magic she instantly snuffed out all of the fire ravaging the farm. With that done she walked over to Applejack and her brother and crouched down, motioning to Applejack. “Hold him as still as possible.” Applejack had no clue what Logic was planning but she trusted the fragment and held her brother down tight. Logic’s horn ignited brightly and she brought it to the severed limb’s shoulder. The shoulder ignited green and slowly the bone reformed, followed by the muscle, nerves, veins and arteries, and finally the skin. Applejack’s good eye widened in awe. “Now you.” Logic said. In all the excitement Applejack had forgotten about her own lost eye. Logic brought her horn to Applejack’s face and it glowed brightly. Pain shot through Applejack’s head and her teeth clenched. The darkness that infested Applejack’s left side of sight vanished, revealing the world once more. Applejack was sure that eye was blasted to oblivion. And then there was Big Mac’s leg. Even magic healing needed the actual severed limb to repair it fully.

“How…?” Applejack started.

“Do you honestly think I spend all my down time doing nothing?” The fragment replied. Applejack didn’t know how, but she didn’t care. The farmer pony smiled to herself. She hadn’t trusted Logic at the beginning. She thought that the fragment was simply playing them and trying to do the same as Creativity. But now all her doubts where removed, Logic was just like her mother and Applejack knew she was a true friend. “Let us go and meet up with the others. It is time to end Creativity’s games.”

Applejack looked at Logic and smile, nodding her head confidently.

The rock that Rarity and the others hid behind was quite adequate at blocking the blast hailed at them by Creativity from her vantage point on top of a rocky hill about three ponies high. The injured Creativity sent another blast hurdling towards the rock. A green blast intercepted it and they exploded into a two-colored explosion. Creativity turned to see Logic and Applejack closing in. Creativity hastily sent attacks flying at the two, all of which Logic easily countered. Logic and Applejack boldly stood in front of the hill; Logic motioned the others to join them. Creativity looked at the large half-circle of ponies that was in front of her. She tried to charge up her horn, but all that came out was fizzle. She tried again; it simply fizzed. Again! Fizz. Once more! Nothing at all. Creativity’s face was plastered with shock.

“It is over Creativity! Your games and schemes are at an end!” Logic shouted towards her sister victoriously. Creativity had no magic left; she was finished. Logic’s defenses slacked.

Creativity laughed, her mane all in her face. “YOU THINK THIS IS OVER?! YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING LOGIC! YOU BELIEVE I WILL JUST LIE DOWN AND ACCEPT DEFEAT?! HELL NO! I WILL WIN! YOU THINK MY GAMES ARE DONE?! WELL THIS PARTICULAR 'GAME' ENDS NOW!” Creativity’s tone was feral, her eyes crazed. Logic knew she was blowing hot air, a foolish attempt to be defiant and nothing more. Logic peered over to capture device bag that Fluttershy had brought with her. With Creativity drained it would be mere child’s play to…

Logic’s eyes widened. That was all they could do. Then again, what was the appropriate response for watching the pony next to you explode into a geyser of dark red blood? Creativity had lied. Her pathetic attempt at conjuring attacks was a ruse, a trick to get Logic to relax and lower her defenses. And now Applejack was a bloody mass of flesh that was blown several meters backwards before landing with a thump. The other five Elements stood dazed at the unmoving form of Applejack. It was Rainbow Dash that broke the silence.

“APPLEJACK!!” The sky blue pegasus rushed to her friend and rival, landing next to her she scanned the body. Slow, heavy breathes escaped the Earth pony’s mouth. “She’s… She’s alive!” This realization caused the rest of the Elements, except Logic, to rush over to their injured friend.

“And so ends the Element of Honesty… sort of.” Creativity smiled. “See Logic? You should know better than to underestimate me! I may not be as strong in the magical department as you but I am still…” Magical green tentacles pierced through the fragments scarred chest and out the other end, blood accompanying them. Blood erupted from Creativity’s mouth and one eye squinted. “Bullocks! I just healed that wound!” She looked to her sister. Logic shook uncontrollably; her normally pure dark green eyes were highlighted with red and she scowled death. Lifting her head up Logic sent Creativity flying and with another flick brought her hurdling towards the ground. Creating a small crater, Logic didn’t give her immoral sister another second to think. Pulling her head to the left Logic caused Creativity to skid across the ground, uprooting the rock as she went. After pulling her as far as she could, Logic brought Creativity up once more and slammed her into the side of the hill with a crack of the rock. The tentacles dissipated, only to have magical spears pierce Creativity’s shoulders. Creativity grunted in pain but was soon silenced by Logic’s hoof stomping her neck and choking her. Her look of hatred had not changed a bit.

“If I did not need you to rebuild Twilight you would be dead. But now, finally, you are defeated and will hamper us no more.” Logic’s voice was dark and full of hate.

“True. It seems like you got me Logic. Bravo. The only question is are you faster enough?” Creativity smiled, Logic gave a confused look. “Oh you don’t know? Well that blast to Applejack was quite fatal. I gave her about two minutes to live. She’s got a little over a minute left. So Lodge, do you think you can finish me off and capture me with enough time remaining to save Applejack? She’s dying sis. Rarity hasn’t the magic skills to keep her alive and not even Rainbow Dash has enough time to fly her to a hospital.” Logic’s eyes grew wide and her pupils shrank, a difficult choice ahead. Creativity continued. “But like you said, with me gone getting the other fragments will be child’s play. So what will it be Logic? Will you take a step forward in the progression of your goal, or will you take two steps back to save Twilight’s little friend? You know you’ll never have a chance to catch me like this again. You’ve about forty-five seconds to choice.” Logic turned to the others, standing over Applejack’s body. Creativity wasn’t only a threat to their mission but to everyone in Equestria, given time. But could she let Applejack die? Creativity’s capture is much more important than any one pony’s life. But… Applejack. “Twenty seconds.” Logic’s eyes shift back and forth, trying to think of some solution. She couldn’t let Creativity escape. “Ten seconds…” Logic disappeared in a flash of green and appeared next to Rarity. Pushing a hugging Rainbow Dash violently to the side, Logic’s horn lit up and enveloped Applejack’s form in a green aura. The farm pony’s breathing steady out and wounds sealed slightly.

Creativity watched the spectacle with amusement. Foolish bleeding hearts, they could easily catch me right now… Too bad they’re all wrapped up with poor Applejack. What stupid little ponies. Creativity used the last of her magic to teleport onto the hill once more. Loosing her balance she tumbled down the craggy landform and hit the ground with a thud. “Oof! Aaah…” The fragment coughed violently. Using what strength she had left Creativity crawled away from the battle scene, beaten and dying. Putting her right hoof out and pulling herself forward and then repeating the process over and over only one thought came to her mind regarding her current state. “Oh geez, that’s gonna get infected.”

Logic looked at the unmoving figure of Applejack, breathing steadily after two hours of magic surgery. Granny Smith, who had been at the market at the time of the assault, held a weeping Applebloom in her grasp. Big Mac, covered in several bandages scattered about his own body, walked up next to the fragment. He placed his hoof on her shoulder. Turning to him Logic saw the massive stallion nod in respect; it was because of this pony that his sister was alive. Logic wanted to cry but didn’t have the emotional capacity for such things. It had been her fault for Applejack’s state; her foolish confidence was how Creativity got a clear shot. What truly hurt the fragment was that she had confided this to Big Macintosh and yet he didn’t care. He was still grateful… Organics confused Logic so much. All simulation scenarios told her Big Mac would hate her and send her away. But here they both were.

Logic grunted in surprise as Applebloom appeared next to her, fresh and dried tears littered the filly's face. “L-Logic, is Applejack gonna be ok?” The filly looked pleadingly at the fragment.

Logic patted the foal’s head. “She will be fine Applebloom… I promise.” The doctors at Ponyville General had done all they could but it just wasn’t enough to prompt a quick recovery. Applejack would be here for a long while… and it was Logic’s fault, or so the fragment believed. Logic turned to Big Mac once more and gave a nod. The stallion nodded back and Logic exited the hospital room into the hallway, Rainbow Dash filled her eyesight.

“Well? Is she okay? Will she make it? What’s going on Logic?” Logic sensed something in the pegasus’ voice, as if she was trying to hold back something… Anger?

“Applejack is fine. She will be here for awhile and that is all there is to it.” Logic’s matter-of-factly voice returned. Regardless of her guilt there were still fragments to be caught and falling apart solved nothing, Rainbow disagreed.

“That’s it? THAT’S IT?!” Rainbow yelled, the other Elements’ heads jumped to the pegasus. “How is that it?! There has to be more we can do! We can’t just leave her like that!”

“No.” Logic replied. “All we can do now is wait for her to recover. In the mean time we look for more fragments. Applejack’s injuries do not mean we stop our mission…”

“WHAT!!?” Rainbow couldn’t believe it. “You can’t be serious! Just like that? Applejack’s almost killed and you don’t care at all?! Right back to the mission? To heck with that! We have to find Creativity and make her pay for this!” Rainbow pounded her hoofs together.

“No. We must stay focused. Revenge accomplishes nothing. It is more important to gather the fragments. Creativity will have her day, but it is not now.” Logic retorted to the pegasus. The other Elements nodded in agreement.

Rainbow scowled. “No! We find her now! You’re just too scared to face her! Well fine! I don’t care! I’ll find her on my own!” Rainbow turned to leave.

“Rainbow, stand down.” Logic stated threateningly.

“No.” The pegasus replied, walking away.

“I said stand down…” Logic stepped forward.

“Go buck yourself in the butt. With my wings I’ll find her easy… and make her pay.” The other three Elements shrunk away at Rainbow’s threat, never before had the pegasus been so dark.

“I am giving you one last warning…” Logic roared.

Rainbow Dash didn’t look at her as she approached the door to the lobby. “No.”

It was quick. It was surgical. It was pretty cruel. Rainbow’s eyes widened as her wings were cut off by Logic’s advanced magics. The wings sputtered in the air before disappearing into green flames, the wounds healed instantly and not a speck of blood was dropped. Rainbow’s head turned to Logic. “You will get those back when your head has cleared itself of your current thoughts and…”

Rainbow slammed Logic to the ground and began to punch her wildly. “GIVE ME BACK MY WINGS YOU…YOU… YOU BITCH!!” Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy’s mouths dropped, Rarity covered her own mouth with her hooves and gasped.

Logic looked at Rainbow, her face already bruising black and blue. “No. You are too unstable to be allowed to have them. End of discussion.” Logic’s horn charged up and sent Rainbow flying all the way down the hall, through the doors and into the lobby. Rainbow looked up shocked. Already she could see Rarity running over to help Logic up, the white unicorn tenderly held the fragment in her grasp. Rainbow’s grimace darkened and she got up and left, stomping out of the hospital.

The others stared at where Rainbow once was, disbelief plastered on their faces. Logic addressed them. “Do not think ill of her, she is confused. The hardest test of loyalty she has ever faced on a regular basis was picking sides in an argument. Even the toughest of tests like Discord did not have results we have now. To see a friend like Applejack in such a condition is heart rending, she cannot take it. Not only that but she rightly blames me for what happened. We must simply give her time. To see paradise die before your very eyes is a difficult thing.” The other mares looked to the floor. “Come, let us return home… it has been a challenging day, to say the least. We all need rest. Fluttershy, go find Rainbow Dash and assist her with getting to her house, I made sure she was enchanted to be able to wake on clouds indefinitely.” The yellow pegasus nodded sheepishly. With nothing more to do, they all left the hospital.

Spike opened the door to the library when he saw Logic and Rarity approaching. Logic was leaning heavily on the white unicorn. She hadn’t been injured severely but her magic and stamina reserves where dangerously overused. Spike didn’t say a word to the two, already aware of Applejack’s condition thanks to Curiosity. Rarity led Logic up to Twilight’s room and helped her up onto the bed. After Logic was securely onboard the white unicorn joined her, cuddling up right next to her. Her face saddened as she saw Logic’s guilty grimace.

“I was a fool.” Logic stated somberly.

“You had no idea Creativity was going to do what she did.” Rarity retorted.

“But I should have. Her name is Creativity! I should know that she has billion and one plans for every situation, including this one.” Logic’s face cringed up in an attempt to cry, nothing came. “I should know that you can never trust her!”

Rarity nuzzled Logic. “It’s ok, it’s ok. Applejack will be fine, remember? And Rainbow Dash just needs some time to vent. Creativity failed at her murder attempt.”

Logic’s head shook. “No. Murder was never on her mind. All she cared about was incapacitating the Elements ability to stop her. Now two Elements are gone. She won this day.” Still Logic’s attempts at tears failed, resulting only in a sad grimace.

Rarity used her hoof to pull Logic’s head to face her. “You still have Spike, Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy. You still have me.” Rarity went in for a kiss but the fragment broke away.

“I know. You all have been companions I could only have dreamed of. I… Thank you.” The fragments face lightened slightly, her face made smiling reflexes but none stayed for more than a nanosecond.

“There’s no need for thanks darling. Twilight’s our friend and we will do what it takes to bring her back. You two have so much in common. If she were conscious I’d bet she couldn’t wait to meet you.” Rarity smiled heartily at Logic.

The fragment’s expression darkened. “Yes… of course. It will quite the meeting, will it not? She is very lucky to have companions like you and the others.”

Rarity brought the fragments face up once more. “Thank you Logic. But just remember we’re your friends now too… And we’ll help you no matter what.” She nuzzled Logic’s neck again, the fragment did not protest simply out of the belief Rarity was being sisterly.

“Your support is very uh… reassuring.” Logic said nervously, becoming uneasy with Rarity’s touching.

Suddenly Rarity pushed Logic over and onto her back, dazing the fragment and giving the fashionista enough time to kiss Logic deeply. Logic’s eyes widened as she felt Rarity’s tongue play with her own. Logic felt a warmth conjure up between her back legs as they kissed but dismissed it, whatever it was it was probably an unnecessary organic reaction to surprise. Rarity broke the kiss and stared at Logic and the spittle connecting them. “I’m glad you think so.” She winked at the fragment. Rarity climbed off the bed and made for the door so Logic could rest.

“Umm… Rarity?”

Rarity looked back to Logic, still in bed. “Yes?”

“Do not do that again.” The fragment sighed; well aware Spike was in the house.

Rarity winked. “No promises.” She lifted her tail and flashed her sex at Logic and left. The fragment’s eyes were wide and she had developed a light scowl.

Spike had walked into the room after showing Rarity out and instantly saw the remaining spittle on Logic’s mouth. The dragon cocked an eyebrow. “Do. Not. Ask.” Logic responded with an annoyed tone, throwing the bedcovers over herself and trying her best to sleep. The itching warmth between her back legs persisted but she blocked it out with magic.

Spike shrugged, knowing that Logic couldn’t feel love or lust. Not only that but Logic’s face was priceless. Spike shook his head and went to shut all the blinds and he blew out all the candles. Snuggling into his little basket, Spike was thankful that this day was over.

For tomorrow was a new day, regardless of the today.