Vouge walked on for miles, he never liked flying much. He could still hear the echoes of the crowd yelling at him in his mind. He had hot tears going down his face. He also heard قوس قزح Dash's voice in his head. He had been abandoned, and betrayed. He looked over to his metal wing, then to his normal wing. "I know what to do! I know how I'll be accepted!" he mused to himself. He took a rock, and sharpened it. He hacked at his normal wing. He then proceeded to the old Weather Observator he had been in earlier, and made a new wing. He felt a tingling sensation in his flank, looked at it, and saw his cutie mark coming in. His cutie mark was of two metal wings, and a gear in the middle. He fused the new wing onto the bloody stub area of his old wing. He laughed and cried. He felt so happy, but he felt so sad at the same time. He felt his sanity slipping. If he ever got his hooves on قوس قزح Dash, he would cut her wings off, and give her new wings, so she could experience the joy of the metal. The very cold touch his wings gave him made him feel as though he was released from a prison. "I hate everything about you, Rainbow..." he muttered to himself. "Flesh is weak, but I can fix that... I can make آپ perfect!" He began to yell out the word Perfection. He set out on his journey again. He hoped to find a cave, یا some kind of hut, kill its inhabitants, and make it his new home. Hours after traveling, he found a old, abandoned run down shack. He walked inside, and looked around. The shack was old, and had been abandoned long ago. Their was a very old picture frame of a آگ کے, آگ مالٹا, نارنگی earth pony, and her family. Whoever they were, they probally wouldnt mind him living in their old ہوم for a while. He layed down, and fell into a fitful sleep. That night, he only dreamt of the town re-accepting him with a party, cheers of his name, and Rainbow, asking him if he wanted to play with her. As he was about to tell her yes, he found himself cutting her kneck. The look in her eye was sad, but beautiful at the same time. Her eyes pleaded, "Why? Did I do something wrong?" Then, Vouge woke up, he was sweating, and his mechanical wings twitched.