Loud deafening music blared from behind the apartment door, as Applejack's key turned.
It starts out, something simple, something sleazy
something inching past the edge of reserve
now through the lines of the cheap venetian blinds
your car is pulling off of the curb
She took a deep breath to steady herself, and stepped through.
"RAINBOW DASH! why in the hell...... are you on the floor...wha?"
Dash was on the floor, slowly sitting up. The treadmill was still going.
The blood running down her face matched part of her signature hairstyle.
AJ ran over, checked her face. Fortunately, nothing was broken.
So it was OK for Applejack to give her a mild smack on the cheek. "What in the hell were you thinking? No, wait, you weren't!"
Rainbow looked embarrassed. "Sorry, AJ. Those guys on that video looked so cool jumping on and off of those treadmills"
"The treadmill is for running on, it's not a trampoline. At least you didn't break nothing"
"Yeah, my hard head took most of it", Rainbow replied.
"No broken bones?" "Nope"
OK, let's get into the bathroom. You did bang yourself all up, but good."
Just when you think you're in control
Just when you think you've got a hold
Just when you get on a roll
oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again
Applejack clicked off the stereo
"Dashie, you damn moron, good thing I love you", she smirked, as they left the living room.