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[Starlight, Trixie, Thorax, Discord, Midnight, Stormer, Bulk, Stringer, Furno, Surge, and Breez stare at Von Nebula's base]

Midnight: Oh, this is so strange. We're here and that's there, and I clearly meant for us to be there and not here.

Thorax: Oh, I-I can probably explain—

Midnight: Oh, well. If at first you don't succeed...

[Starlight goes over to a book shelf]

Starlight Glimmer: Maybe we should come up with a plan first?

Midnight: [confused] A what?

Trixie: You know, figuring out the best way to do something before you actually do it.

Midnight: Oh.

Thorax: Uh, actually—

Midnight: We have friendship. And what else could we possibly need?

Trixie: A draconequus with magic and half a brain might help.

Discord: Why are you here again? I mean, it's not like you're going to stop the Changelings by pulling a rabbit out of a hat. At least my magic can do something.

Midnight: Discord, I am this close to figuring out what is going on.

Thorax: The thing about magic here is—

Midnight: Von Nebula is draining it.

[They look at Thorax]

Thorax: I've been trying to tell you! Nothing other than changeling magic works here. Von Nebula's throne is carved from an ancient dark stone that soaks up outside magic the same way Changelings soak up love. It's how he keeps the villains safe.

[Trixie looks Starlight]

Trixie: So, uh, what kind of plan were you thinking?

Starlight Glimmer: Without magic, I have no idea. But nopony else is coming. So somepony better come up with something.

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Starlight Glimmer: Anypony? Anything?

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Starlight Glimmers: Hmm. This throne – if we get into the hive and destroy it, can we get our magic back?

Thorax: Uh-huh!

Midnight: Well, that's a plan. How are we even supposed to get to the hive?

Trixie: We walk.

[Starlight, Trixie, Thorax, Midnight, Stormer, Bulk, Stringer, Furno, Surge, and Breez

Discord: I haven't walked that far in a millennia!

Starlight Glimmer and Trixie: [groan]

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Discord: Oh, I don't know how any of you manage not being able to disappear and reappear whenever you want!

Trixie: Well, I, for one, definitely miss you being able to disappear!

Midnight:

Starlight Glimmer: Give Discord a break. None of us knew we weren't going to be able to use magic.

Thorax: I did.

Starlight Glimmer: If we get separated, it might make sense to have a way to make sure we are who we say we are.

Discord: Oh! Like a secret code! How about if I say "we are" and you say "doomed"? Or you say "rescue" and I say... [flails]

[Discord

Trixie: How about if we say "klutzy" and you say "draconequus"?

Starlight Glimmer: "Klutzy draconequus". Works for me.

Thorax: I'll definitely remember it.

Midnight:

Stormer: 

Bulk: 

Stringer: 

Furno: 

Surge:

Breez:

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