I can see it now. Rarity and Simon there, backed into a corner by a group of thugs, blasters aimed at their heads. Then she snaps, goes on a tirade about how tired she is of having blasters pointed at her. Magically yanks them all away and turns them around on them to see how they like it.
(backed up into a deadend) Why is there always convenient dead ends when you get chased in a space station??? Hey look, a convenient trash chute! (blasts it open) Oh,wait Rarity... Oh well. (jumps in with Rarity kicking and screaming something about her hair) Good artwork btw.