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The other Sparkle moves through as best she can with one of her hands hand cuffed to the metal bar below her. It all came to a stop when the pipe had a division, blocking the path entirely.

Seeing she was stuck, Sparkle knew just what she needed at a time like this: a key. Being just below the surface, she makes a dash towards the sweet air waiting for her.

And she does make it up the surface... but the air above is not hers for the taking.

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