Lightning Dash

As the strange substance encroached around her face, Rainbow Dash could feel her thoughts beginning to slow. Gently, her consciousness was pulled further and further inside, to a place deep in her rival's mind, where her friends would never think to look.

Her body was incredible, and she had struggled valiantly at first, but every inch of muscle that was enveloped fell under Lightning Dust's complete control. Already, even while Dash was still calling for help with a voice box that no longer belonged to her, Lightning rubbed a stolen hoof across her liquified surface, feeling the musculature beneath.

It was all hers now, and it would make her famous...

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