Pinkamena grabbed her pad and paper she started to write again.
"Dear Dashie,
I have been working on our problem and all I need is you to fix the problem.  Come to Sugarcube Corner at 3:00 please.
               With fun,
            Pinkie pie
This was her shot she had stolen ponies identity twice today. But she wanted her goal so bad she would kill to do it but, she would kill some pony eventually either way. She would take what she wanted in 2 hours now then she remembered. HER FLAT HAIR!!!!! That would make it obvious she had 2 hours to curl it. She got straight on it. Her mane was straight by 1 hour and 30 minutes. Which she spent 45 minutes of which finding the curler. She's gonna be here in 30 minutes. She spent her wait, planing which took a few minutes finally........... Ding-dong. She was here finally after all these years they would win. She ran down the steps wearing the hoodie that Pinkie had made. She opened the door knowing what to do. "Hi!" She said in her best Pinkie impression. "Sup!" Rainbow Dash Said. "As I said we need to talk private.....oops...I forgot that." "Ok!" Rainbow said still excited. She lead her down the stairs to the new and improved basement. "Wow! this place has changed!" Rainbow Dash said recalling the day with the yaks. "Your party saved Equrestia that day." Pinkamena locked the door and grabbed a lever. "The party is over!" Pinkamena yelled. Pulling the lever and the grass hoodie over her nose. A gas filled the air. Rainbow collapsed on the floor. Pinkamena laughed. "Goodnight!"

Underground.......
Pinkie desperately looked around and though she had found an exit it would take 3 hours the least to get across she tried to go as fast as she could but, it did worse she fell again.

Back above ground.......
Pinkamena got her stuff ready. And waited for Rainbow to wake up. Then she thought........... What if Pinkie returned. She wouldn't let that happen at least with no DNA samples. She took a shot and stabbed her in the stomach. taking some samples. She woke up immediately by the pain." Rainbow looked at Pinkamena. She whispered under her breath "you Pinkie impersonating b*tch!" Pinkamena laughed. "I guess I should've taught you some manners." She said giggling. "Look who's talking!" Rainbow said in reply. "Touché." Pinkamena said. "But, I was born this way." "Ha!" Rainbow said sarcastically. "Well I didn't come here to talk." Pinkamena grabbed her scalpel. Rainbow asked one more question. "Where is Pinkie." Pinkamena smiled and stamped the ground. "No! Why!" "There is a chance you'll see her quite soon." Rainbow couldn't hold it back any longer. "YOU B*TCH!!!!!!" She cried. She forced out one more question. "Is she still alive?" "Probably not!" Pinkamena said. "Why would your parents think you were a good idea!" She said mocking her b*tchiness. She grabbed her knife again. "It's time!"

TO BE CONTINUED...........