BADGE EVENT: The Rainbow Factory!

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    RAINBOW FaCtOrY
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    "The Rainbow Factory... Where all your horrors come true.."
    Welcome to the Rainbow Factory, where we extract your colors and make the most beautiful thing in Ponyville; a rainbow.
    We have taken you to this prison of ours to kill you. Your colors will become useful to us. There is no escape. So don't try.
    We hope you become the brightest rainbow we make.


    --HOW TO EARN THE BADGE--
    Please post at least 30 times, or 15 advanced times.
    Please do not do a continous post, allow 1-2 people between your posts.
    No inappropiate posts. No gore. You can have blood, but please do not be detailed.


    --The Badge--

    OOC:PUPPY :-*
    1/30


    Berrymist,a purple pony with a blue mane,was being dragged into the factories main prison,were other ponies lay on the metal floor,frightened,and shivering.She wanted to ask what was happening,but she was to afraid.

    OOC: IKR? It's so CUTE!


    IC: Cloud Dust watched as a new pony come in, her mane being flipped out of her face. She was chained to the ground, surprisingly not frightened.


    1/30

    Berrymist was uncertain if she should have talked to the pony looking at her,or just plain help her,but she finally managed to whisper "W-what's happening?"


    2/30

    She snickered slightly at her question. "Why your at the Rainbow Factory," she smiled, looking down at her pinned hooves. "This is where ponies are killed for their colors of rainbows. Have you ever wondered how a rainbow is made?"
    Her wings flapped silently in boredom.


    2/30

    Cloud Dust's red and blue mane flipped to the opposite side of her face. "They chain you up, cut you up, and extracting your colors through the machine. They only choose the richest, brightest ponies in Equestria. You seem bright enough." She listened to the shrieks and calls for help of the others in the background.


    3/30

    "Well, not all the ponies die here," she mentioned, noticing she was stressing. "I escaped once. Dang workers caught me back." She flapped her wings, trying to pull her out the chains. Her left hoof slipped free, she working on her right hoof.


    4/30

    A loud scream was heard as a pony came racing in, her wings spread out just in case. The guards were chasing after her, their fatter legs slow. The pegasus stopped as soon as the guards opened the door to the cage, shoving her in and locking it. She banged at the bars, trying to get out. "I don't belong here!" she squealed, banging harder.

    Cloud Dust watched as the mare was locked up. "Well, no need for all that," she explained her right hoof slipping free. "All you need is to stay calm." As soon as her front hooves were all free, she opened her wings and flapped them violently.


    5/30

    Eclipse Dash was biting her hoofcuff and wiggling her hoof. She was black,they probably chose her for her golden and orange mane.


    [1/30]

    She turned her head towards Cloud Dust. "No need? We're going to die!" she snapped, her reddish eyes full of anger. The mare was a light grey pegasus, with a darker grey to it. She looked almost depressed, like one of the mane six in an opposite stage. The only difference showing she wasn't was her cutie mark, of which was a mint leaf in a glass of tea, which had a lemon on the glass. A straw was placed into the tea, and uccompanied by it was an umbrella. Her eyes were a light maroon, and seemed almost orange if you looked at them. It was hard to tell why she had her cutie mark, especially now.


    2/30

    SunnyHearts a pink pony with a bright yellow mane who used to have a sweet personality was now a mean pony kicking and rearing trying to get the hoofcuffs off snorting angryily yelling "Well im not going to die today!"She was hearing that the workers were going to kill her first and that wasn't going to happen.


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    Sighing, the mare slumped down to the ground. "My name's Tea Leaves, by the way." she said, working at her mane with her hooves.

    Eclipse looked over at Tea Leaves. "Name's Eclipse Dash. Nice to meet you. Hope to not die."
    The black pegasus swished her golden and orange tail.

    "I hate this wretched place. There should at least be water here!" complained Tea Leaves, her wings stretching out as she got up. "I wish I could do a bit of exercise, also. With no room, it's impossible!" Tea Leaves added, her wings' veins showing as she tried to stretch more.

    Eclipse pulled her hoof out of one hoofcuff and began biting the other. "Well I'm trying to get out,any way I can."

    4/30


    Tea Leaves fluttered her wings, jumping up so she stood on two legs, and put her hoofs up on the highest bar she could. She fluttered a little higher, the highest she could, and put her hindlegs on the closest vertical bar she could find. Making sure she didn't trip, Tea Leaves balanced her wings gently on the bars, looking out a tiny peekhole in the big door that lead inside of the room. Narrowing her eyes to see better, Tea Leaves saw the machines working with the spectra flowing beautifully down seperate rivers, making a rainbow as they escaped into a different slot. The blood stains made it hard to look at, due to the rainbow barely sticking out. Barely blinking, Tea Leaves saw a light pink pony being brought to the machine, of which it did it's handywork as more spectra filled the streams once again. Tea Leaves winced as she heard the pony squeal, but sighed in relief when she couldn't see it again.

    SunnyHearts saw one of the workers walk torward her room and told her to stop raming stuff but she continued and snorted steam in his face still kicking and rearing trying to get the hoofcuffs off.


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