Date: August 11, 1958
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 9:08 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Stylo, and Stephanie just drove their train out of the yards.
Stephanie: Laramie, here we come.
Stylo: And Metal Gloss sagte we'd have no delays. Let's hope she's right.
Stephanie: We should just get this train running at it's oben, nach oben speed. That way, if we do get any delays, we'll still arrive early.
Stylo: I hope you're right. Du drive, I'll shovel. *Grabs shovel* Wait a second. *Looks at the tender* Where's all the coal?
Stephanie: This must be one of those steam engines that run on oil.
Stylo: Well, so much for this thing then. *Throws shovel out of cab*
Outside of the train.
Jogging Pony: *Running Von the train tracks* Ah, a nice Tag for a jog. *Gets hit in the head Von the shovel, and falls onto the ground*
Back on the train.
Stylo: *Looks at jogger, and shouts* Sorry!
Stephanie: He can't hear Du from there.
Stylo: It's the thought that counts.
After the shovel got thrown overboard, Stylo, and Stephanie had to stop at a red signal. Ahead was a baseball field, and a game just started.
Stylo: Good. We can watch the game.
Stephanie: I hate baseball. Du enjoy watching the game while I watch the signal.
Stylo: Well, we all have different interests.
Catcher: One out. Let's get two Mehr outs so we get up to bat.
Batter: *Steps up to plate with a baseball bat*
Pitcher: *Throws ball*
Batter: *Hits ball*
Players: Whoa. I think that might be a homerun.
It certainly was. The ball went high into the air, leaving the field, and landed in one of the train's hopper cars.
Stephanie: Did Du hear something?
Stylo: No, but I saw somepony hit a homerun. It was really impressive.
Stephanie: Okay. The signal is green, let's go.
Stylo: *Drives train away from the field*
Baseball Ponies: *Running towards the train* Stop! Du have our baseball!
Stephanie: *Sees the ball players, but can't hear them* They must be really excited to see a train.
Stylo: Yeah.
Baseball pony 3: They're not stopping.
Baseball pony 9: Great. That was our only ball.
Baseball pony 4: Let's tell the coach, and get our ball back.
2 B Continued
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 9:08 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Stylo, and Stephanie just drove their train out of the yards.
Stephanie: Laramie, here we come.
Stylo: And Metal Gloss sagte we'd have no delays. Let's hope she's right.
Stephanie: We should just get this train running at it's oben, nach oben speed. That way, if we do get any delays, we'll still arrive early.
Stylo: I hope you're right. Du drive, I'll shovel. *Grabs shovel* Wait a second. *Looks at the tender* Where's all the coal?
Stephanie: This must be one of those steam engines that run on oil.
Stylo: Well, so much for this thing then. *Throws shovel out of cab*
Outside of the train.
Jogging Pony: *Running Von the train tracks* Ah, a nice Tag for a jog. *Gets hit in the head Von the shovel, and falls onto the ground*
Back on the train.
Stylo: *Looks at jogger, and shouts* Sorry!
Stephanie: He can't hear Du from there.
Stylo: It's the thought that counts.
After the shovel got thrown overboard, Stylo, and Stephanie had to stop at a red signal. Ahead was a baseball field, and a game just started.
Stylo: Good. We can watch the game.
Stephanie: I hate baseball. Du enjoy watching the game while I watch the signal.
Stylo: Well, we all have different interests.
Catcher: One out. Let's get two Mehr outs so we get up to bat.
Batter: *Steps up to plate with a baseball bat*
Pitcher: *Throws ball*
Batter: *Hits ball*
Players: Whoa. I think that might be a homerun.
It certainly was. The ball went high into the air, leaving the field, and landed in one of the train's hopper cars.
Stephanie: Did Du hear something?
Stylo: No, but I saw somepony hit a homerun. It was really impressive.
Stephanie: Okay. The signal is green, let's go.
Stylo: *Drives train away from the field*
Baseball Ponies: *Running towards the train* Stop! Du have our baseball!
Stephanie: *Sees the ball players, but can't hear them* They must be really excited to see a train.
Stylo: Yeah.
Baseball pony 3: They're not stopping.
Baseball pony 9: Great. That was our only ball.
Baseball pony 4: Let's tell the coach, and get our ball back.
2 B Continued
"Ever since Du started this band, you've been letting... little things get to you. I didn't say anything because I didn't feel like it was my place. Not when I'm so new to this friendship thing. I still have a lot to learn. But I do know that if Du don't work out even the smallest problems right at the start, the magic of friendship can be turned into something else."
"A demon. I turned into a raging she-demon."
"I don't know. I mean, these girls, they were... There was something off about them."
" I don't think anyone is supposed to have all the answers. But Du can count on your friends... to help Du find them."
"I have an idea how we can get in touch with Princess Twilight!"
"None taken. Heh, I'm used to it."
"A demon. I turned into a raging she-demon."
"I don't know. I mean, these girls, they were... There was something off about them."
" I don't think anyone is supposed to have all the answers. But Du can count on your friends... to help Du find them."
"I have an idea how we can get in touch with Princess Twilight!"
"None taken. Heh, I'm used to it."