The speakers across the weather factory crackled to life,
Speakers: Miss Heart, please denunciar to the arco iris, arco-íris sector. Thankyou.
Rainbow coração blushed as the ponies around stared at her. It was the first time the weather factory bosses ever wanted her, so she assumed she was going to be fired.
Her forest green eyes were fixated on the nuvem floor as she stumbled towards the arco iris, arco-íris sector, outside was a serious business-pony tapping her hoof on the ground. arco iris, arco-íris coração flicked her blue mane into place and flew over.
Rainbow Heart: H-h-hello Miss-
Cream: Mrs Cream.
Cream squinted at arco iris, arco-íris Heart,...
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