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Day 13 has arrived and the word of the day is 'Rise'!Story:
Under the splendid starry blanket that covered the night, the full moon illuminated Twilight Sparkle's path as she stood on a launch pad that seemed to stretch to infinity. Her determined gaze was riveted on the towering rocket that rose before her, ready to embark on a journey beyond the confines of Equestria's Earth.
Lyra was lost in the vast cosmos, and Twilight could not allow that to continue. Although the odds were slim, a choppy communication only a couple of hours ago had rekindled hopes in the control room, and Celestia had granted the necessary permission to carry out the risky rescue mission.
The rocket's majesty silhouetted against the starry sky, a metallic titan designed to defy gravity and conquer outer space. The lights of the launch pad flickered in the darkness, guiding Twilight toward her crucial rescue mission. Each step she took echoed down the runway, and with each one, she moved a little closer to her goal.
The scene seemed frozen in time, as if it were a photograph capturing Twilight's determination at that critical moment. Her purple, shimmering mane billowed in the night wind, and her eyes sparkled with steely determination. She had vowed to bring her friend back safely, no matter what challenges space might present.
The rocket, a feat of engineering that fused mechanics and magic, was spewing condensed icy vapor from the atmosphere as liquid fuel, composed of a special blend of liquid hydrogen and oxygen, filled the side tanks. The colossus looked like a sleeping beast about to be unleashed, an embodiment of Equestrian ingenuity and technology.
Twilight paused for a moment, looking up feeling slightly dizzy from the imposing ship and a lump in her throat manifested from anticipation. She hesitated for an instant, but her determination did not waver and gritting her teeth as she spoke into the communicator to get a progress report she resumed her pace.
In the control room, final preparations were underway before the countdown. An army of scientists was painstakingly checking every system, making sure there were no loose ends, no mistakes.
There was simply no room for error....