Icy watched the earth pony collapse head first into the rubble... before slumping to the growth herself, breathing heavily as the various blows and bruises she had suffered finally made themselves felt on her poor body. Her dress was more or less in a similarly battered state, an entire portion of her skirt ripped clear off, with tears here and there.
"I hope so..." she replied softly, just lying there trying to regain her breath. "... help me up, would you?"