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*has been out visiting various young fliers clubs around Cloudsdale, meeting with some of the foals and giving out Nightmare Night treats*
*Oh, and she's dressed up, as well*
Here's some candy, kiddo. Honk!
Are there any questions before we begin?
*turns to a young mare holding up a hoof*
No, your run will NOT count if you get hit by the lightning!
*zips through a winding canyon, skimming by tall cliff sides with relative ease. She passes below a rock bridge, then up over a mesa*
I missed this warm desert air!
Still not sure how this late night team strategy meeting wound up as a Wonderbolt karaoke party, but I'm not complaining, either!
Dressed and ready to fly in 10, 'Bolts! Better be bringing your A-game today, cause I wanna see Fleet's record challenged out there on the track!