The Experiments Of Twilight Sparkle [READ WARNINGS]

Chapter 4

The ponies felt empty. Like their friendship was incomplete, since the element of laughter was gone broke the somber silence, "Now you all know the process of dying via suffocation even better than before. Although no one here knows it like Pinkie Pie did! Heeeeheeeeheeeee."

So much rage was directed towards the mare murderer. Rarity expressed her fury, "If I had my horn...you...you...*sob*" She bitterly wept.

AJ spoke, "If we ever get out of this..." She swallowed, "You are no longer our friend... *sniff*"

Dash was in a state of extreme trauma, "Dead...d-d-dead," She was shaking and crying.

Twilight found something that amused her, "Aw, Fluttershy is still out cold. I'll have to fill her in on what she missed. HA!"

Applejack noticed Twilight's sudden personality change. "HOW IN THE HAY CAN YOU LAUGH ABOUT THIS?"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh AJ." Twilight took off her surgical mask to reveal an impossibly wide, demented clown like smile. "Let me show you why I laugh."

Twilight pressed her face against Apple's chest, breathing heavily into it, "Such beautiful, powerful muscles. Oh. I must know more of them." Moving her self away from AJ, she brought many sharp ended, needle sized rods of various lengths, with small bulbs on their tops, to the farm horse. With her glowing horn, she inserted rods of specific lengths into specific areas in AJ's body, with specific angles, with great precision. So many inserted rods were covering the orange pony. She didn't bleed a lot though, because the tips of the robs were extremely sharp. The twisted scientist sat behind the panel of buttons. She magically uncuffed Applejack. AJ fell to the floor, then stood up in disbelief. Was she free?

Thoughts were racing through her head of what move she should make. She quickly tried to set her friends free. Everyone was grateful for another chance of getting out of this living hell. She tried opening the cuffs. It did not work. She attempted to pull them out of the cuffs. But they were too firmly held in place. She lunged at Twilight, "Set them free, or you will rue-" AJ suddenly lost control of her body. She felt like the bulbs on the needles in her were sending jolts of electricity through her muscles. Then she noticed twi's horn radiating light, causing a lot of buttons and dials to be pushed and turned on the central board.

Twilight gave a confirmation, "Yep. I now control almost every muscle in your body responsible for voluntary movement." Rainbow and Rarity feared for their friend. What did Twilight have in store for Applejack. "HAHAHAHA! Hoh ho haha hehu! Now do you see the funny side?" Twilight said as she forced a smile on Applejack's face. Twilight's mouth then retained its usual form. "Aw, I'm only fooling around with ya. Anyway, enough tomfoolery. Let us move on to lesson zero, ur, two."

Twilight had her puppet walk into a back room. AJ tried to fight it. But it was futile. She was pushing a heavy bulk of machinery back to the main room. It had a square metal platform with a pole shooting straight up from one of it's sides, supporting an identical square metal platform lined up precisely, and straight above the bottom metal plate. And there was a meter measuring weight in newtons, at the very top of the pole. Twilight took a small controller that was connected to the bottom of the pole via an electric cord.

Twi had Apple stand on her two hind legs on the square platform with the other platform above her, and elaborated, "Our next test subject is Applejack, who has apples for a cutie mark. That signifies that she, as a farmer, grows, bucks, sometimes cooks, and sells apples. She must be rather physically strong. But how strong? What is her limit? Well, using this device in my hooves, I will have the top platform push down on Applejack with a force equivalent to the weight of an object with a certain mass. The mass will be measured in kilograms. And the weight will be measured in newtons, which is mass in kilograms, times the acceleration of gravity, which is 9.8 meters per second per second. And the meter at the top of the pole will show the force of the simulated weight in newtons, pressing against AJ's body. It's AJ's job to hold up the platform. Our goal here is to find out just how much weight she can lift before she breaks, as I add to the force little by little. Newton by newton. Let's start with say... 300N. And here wwweeee begin!... Oh. One question, AJ. Do you still think of me as a friend? Answer honestly."