Sean as a pony
Sean: BRING IT ON!!! oh wait, where are we?
Celestia: Canterlot
Sean: *sees castle* Oh yes, of course. *laughs* Sorry about that.
Twilight: Man, what's happening now?
Celestia: Now that toi defeated Robotnik, it's time for the grand galloping gala!
Sean: *surrounded par light* Uh, girls?! What's happening?!?
Celestia: I think you're turning into a pony!
Sean: WHAT?! That can't be!
But it was true. I don't know how, but Celestia's spell not only brought me back to life, but turned me into a pony.
Sean: What happened?
Celestia: My spell must've turned toi into a pony.
Sean: Do toi know why?
Celestia: I guess it's because the spell came from a pony, me.
Sean: Will I be one forever?
Celestia: No. toi should turn back to normal in 30 minutes. After that, the gala will begin.
arc en ciel Dash: Hey, toi look hotter then toi did before.
Sean: Well, I guess that's true.
arc en ciel Dash: And I know how to make those 30 minutes last a long time.
Twilight: Man, these two are about to get it on!
Sean: Yes we are. Away from you.
The both of us left to be somewhere a little plus private. While that was going on, we go back to Robotnik. It seemed like he was defeated at first, but he still had a lot of soldiers.
Major Von Hapen: *walks towards Robotnik*
Robotnik: I thought toi died in a explosion.
Major Von Hapen: No, I ran off. They nearly shot me, but I made it look like they killed me.
Robotnik: Excellent. I have something for you, and the rest of our army to do. In the meantime, I'm going to get reinforcements.
Major Von Hapen: Very well sir.
30 minutes later, the gala began
Sean: *arrives in his normal form*
arc en ciel Dash: What do toi want to do first?
Sean: Dance.
arc en ciel Dash: *dances with Sean*
Pinkie Pie: *eating cake* Was ist das?! *spits cake out* Who puts balogna, and épinard, épinards in a cake?!
gala pony: I did. Do toi have a problem with that?
Pinkie Pie: Cake is supposed to taste wunderbar! Not unwunderbar.
gala pony: I'm not german, but I'm sure that word does not exist.
Pinkie Pie: I'm german! That word does exist.
gala pony: Whatever *walks away*
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