As Hawkeye, and Stylo were driving the train out of Cheyenne, Hawkeye was able to continue the story.
Hawkeye: Alright, so as I was saying, this poney named Anthony on Nikki's line was tricked par Coffee Creme.
Stylo: Frenchy tricked someone?
Hawkeye: Yeah. But before I get to that, let's go over some things.
Hawkeye is narrating.
Roger was told to take a freight train out of Chicagoat, but he didn't want the job, and crashed his engines into a wall.
His boss talked to him, and told him to behave, ou else he would be fired. Now, he has to work in the yards, and Anthony was going to take over Roger's job. This made the green stallion excited.
So far, there was nothing to be done in the yards, so Nikki, and Roger were sitting with Anthony on the station.
Anthony: I can't wait to take this train. I must go to North Platte Neighbraska, and when I get there, I'll come back.
Roger: Anypony would think that he'd want to work.
Nikki: All good ponies do.
Engineer: *Drives train into station*
Anthony: Well, this is it.
Nikki: Good luck Anthony.
Anthony: I got it. *Walks onto train*
Passengers: *Getting off train*
Other Passengers: *Getting on train*
Conductor: All aboard.
Anthony: *Rings cloche, bell on engine, blows horn twice, then drives out of station*
Nikki: Well, now that he's gone, what do toi want to do?
Roger: Do toi like playing Poker?
Nikki: Nah, the only card game that involves gambling that I like to play is Black Jack.
Roger: Fine with me. I'm pretty good at that game.
Nikki: But I'm better.
Michael: *Arrives* Why aren't toi two in the yards?
Nikki: No trains arrived there yet. Wanna play Black Jack?
Michael: Oh, why not? I finished my work, so I might as well play before I get plus work.
Meanwhile with Anthony, he was doing good with his work, but ended up 7 secondes late at Cheyenne. He had to make a station stop to drop off some passengers for Coffee Creme, who was going to Denver.
Coffee Creme: *Opens window in cab, and throws coal into Anthony's engine*
Anthony: *Flinches, as he nearly gets hit par coal*
Coffee Creme: This is unacceptable. If you're late again, I will leave without your passengers. *Drives train*
Anthony: Ah, forget her. *Looks at coal* Wait a minute, toi left some coal behind!
Coffee Creme: *Blows whistle*
Anthony: Ah, she didn't hear me. Whatever, I can throw this at her if I ever see her again.
2 B continued
Hawkeye: Alright, so as I was saying, this poney named Anthony on Nikki's line was tricked par Coffee Creme.
Stylo: Frenchy tricked someone?
Hawkeye: Yeah. But before I get to that, let's go over some things.
Hawkeye is narrating.
Roger was told to take a freight train out of Chicagoat, but he didn't want the job, and crashed his engines into a wall.
His boss talked to him, and told him to behave, ou else he would be fired. Now, he has to work in the yards, and Anthony was going to take over Roger's job. This made the green stallion excited.
So far, there was nothing to be done in the yards, so Nikki, and Roger were sitting with Anthony on the station.
Anthony: I can't wait to take this train. I must go to North Platte Neighbraska, and when I get there, I'll come back.
Roger: Anypony would think that he'd want to work.
Nikki: All good ponies do.
Engineer: *Drives train into station*
Anthony: Well, this is it.
Nikki: Good luck Anthony.
Anthony: I got it. *Walks onto train*
Passengers: *Getting off train*
Other Passengers: *Getting on train*
Conductor: All aboard.
Anthony: *Rings cloche, bell on engine, blows horn twice, then drives out of station*
Nikki: Well, now that he's gone, what do toi want to do?
Roger: Do toi like playing Poker?
Nikki: Nah, the only card game that involves gambling that I like to play is Black Jack.
Roger: Fine with me. I'm pretty good at that game.
Nikki: But I'm better.
Michael: *Arrives* Why aren't toi two in the yards?
Nikki: No trains arrived there yet. Wanna play Black Jack?
Michael: Oh, why not? I finished my work, so I might as well play before I get plus work.
Meanwhile with Anthony, he was doing good with his work, but ended up 7 secondes late at Cheyenne. He had to make a station stop to drop off some passengers for Coffee Creme, who was going to Denver.
Coffee Creme: *Opens window in cab, and throws coal into Anthony's engine*
Anthony: *Flinches, as he nearly gets hit par coal*
Coffee Creme: This is unacceptable. If you're late again, I will leave without your passengers. *Drives train*
Anthony: Ah, forget her. *Looks at coal* Wait a minute, toi left some coal behind!
Coffee Creme: *Blows whistle*
Anthony: Ah, she didn't hear me. Whatever, I can throw this at her if I ever see her again.
2 B continued
The Hunger games had continued everybody knew they had to fight ou they die, everybody found their own water hole except Fluttershy cuz she was to distracted par the cute animals, they all had to hunt for nourriture and that meant killing animaux they all found nourriture but not Fluttershy but the animaux were her Friends so they got her berries and water, Black Stilton (Dark-Armor) sent out 7 soldiers each went to 1 of them (the ponies) the Ponies fought the soldiers and killed them but Fluttershy did not kill the one that was sent for her cuz she hates fighting the robot stabbed her with his sword the sword went in side her body and came out the robot toke out his sword and Fluttershy died and came back to Ponyville everybody got informed that Fluttershy was eliminated. Who will be next? Find out in Chap.3. TO BE CONTINUED..........
To be continued...
Chrysalis, Chrysalis, the changeling queen.
A powerful being, is she, and no doubt about it at all,
For her power is shaped as a ball:
One with no end to her power and attitude of pride.
Her changeling legions stretch far and wide
Until nothing else can be seen.
Chrysalis, Chrysalis, the consumer of love,
As with her underlings who conquer vastly.
Many will see her as ghastly,
ou perhaps even demonic of sorts,
As well as her infinite cohorts.
Nothing could send her above.
Chrysalis, Chrysalis, now beaten,
Will one jour return with power all on
Her enemies with the rage of Phlegethon.
Speed will accompany her in many ways,
For her vengeance will be quenched in days,
All of her enemies' l’amour eaten.
A powerful being, is she, and no doubt about it at all,
For her power is shaped as a ball:
One with no end to her power and attitude of pride.
Her changeling legions stretch far and wide
Until nothing else can be seen.
Chrysalis, Chrysalis, the consumer of love,
As with her underlings who conquer vastly.
Many will see her as ghastly,
ou perhaps even demonic of sorts,
As well as her infinite cohorts.
Nothing could send her above.
Chrysalis, Chrysalis, now beaten,
Will one jour return with power all on
Her enemies with the rage of Phlegethon.
Speed will accompany her in many ways,
For her vengeance will be quenched in days,
All of her enemies' l’amour eaten.
Carol
Franklin
