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When Rarity's boutique is found to be hiding some dangerous stolen chemicals, the unicorn knows she's been framed. Unfortunately for her, the police won't believe her frantic explanations.

None of her friends have any idea where she has gone, and Sweetie Belle has been taken under the care of a secret organization, so it's up to this fashionista to use her wits to get herself out of this mess... Well, her wits and a new, unexpected friend.

Also, this has romance between Rarity and a convict... so read!

(NOTE: This fic is pretty much dead, and I apologize for this. It was going to take far too long to complete. If, however, you wish to finish the fic yourself with your own creative ideas, be my guest! I would love to read what you all come up with!)