Thread:Transformersprimefan/@comment-25512318-20180907155635/@comment-25512318-20180908190318

[The Stone Army members and the Nindroids are leading trains of muzzled, collared ponies here and there; now, though, large cages similar to the ones Iron Baron used to capture the alicorns have been set up at the curbs. Among the captives are Bloom and Scootaloo, sharing a cage off to one side with a tuft of Sweetie Belle’s tail visible between them, and Songbird at the far end of the street. One Nindroid is receiving a shoulder massage from Lotus, who stands on the shoulders of another mare to get the needed height boost, and has propped its feet up on Aloe’s back. Zoom in slowly on Songbird]

Songbird Serenade: I am here and I see your pain~

Through the storm, through the clouds, the rain~

I’m telling you, you cannot escape~

[Song ends abruptly as a Stone Warrior pounds on her cage. Songbird sighs quietly in the face of a reprimand whose meaning is all too clear, even if the words are foreign. Both glance toward the approaching sound of creaky wheels; the source proves to be a flatbed cart transporting the caged alicorns, drawn by two ponies and led by Iron Baron. The performer and lock eyes for a long moment, the style of the former’s mane notwithstanding, until the latter turns hers sadly toward the floor of her prison. Cut to a set of closed double doors within Canterlot Castle. These are pushed open from the other side by a pair of Stone Warriors, who step aside for Iron Baron and the cart to enter]

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[The caged alicorns are placed in four different sections of the room]

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Pythor P. Chumsworth: [laughs]

Twilight Sparkle: Baron, please. Don't give the Overlord—

Iron Baron: Your magic? Did you think you'd keep it all to yourselves? Time to share. I'd love for everybody out there to know what I can really do.

[The Overlord's voice is then heard]

The Overlord: Ooh, fascinating!

[The Princesses look up in surprise as Iron Baron looks at the Overlord]

[He bows before him]

The Overlord: What can you really do? [grins]

Pythor P. Chumsworth: Your bidding, of course, Your Mighty One.

[Pythor runs off]

[Two Nindroids go to the doors and open them]

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The Overlord: Bidding's good. I like bidding! [looks at the Princesses] Um, what are you four supposed to be?