Dance battle

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Meanwhile, Twilight flew fiercely through the night sky. She was like an airplane. A jet. Zoom zoom.

"MARGARET!" Her voice boomed, cutting through the air.

The tall red bird jumped out of her skin when she heard it. Then a sudden crash burst from behind, and purple smoke gushed around her. "Oh shoot." She whispered, knowing exactly who it was.

The stomping of pony hooves came closer through the smoke. "I know what you did to my Mordecai."

"I don't know what youre talking about." She said sarcastically, shaking in her boots.

"You wanna be Billie Eillish, you're not even thick."

This offended Margaret, because she was very thick indeed. "You take that back flying purple people eater."

Twilight stumbled back, feeling more hurt. "We can settle this one way and one way only."

"And what is that?" Margaret sneered.

"Dance battle...to the death." Twilight said more dominantly than ever. She had to get revenge for what she's done to Mordecai.

Twilight reached for her phone and looked up her favorite song....WAP by Megan Trainer.

Margaret immediately drops to the floor, knowing the wap by heart. But Twilights been doing this for ages, no one can beat her.

Margaret shook her bones as hard as she could, but there was no movement...no jiggle...maybe she wasn't thick. Would this be her demise?

Twilight was boogeying it up on the dance floor, her wings flapping with her booty. She was going at it. Up and down. Like a swerving airplane in the night sky.

"Oh god!" Margaret bellowed, feeling her head spin watching twilight go in circles. The turbulence was too much! She knew she had lost as she collapsed on the ground at twilight's feet.

Twilight slowed down her boogie woogie, and glared at her. "Always knew you were a bit weak." She snorted laughing as she began to fly back.

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