Date: August 24, 1959
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 8:03 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Despite the extra fuel from the Southern Pacific, Pete noticed that he was still running low on fuel. He called Hawkeye, Stylo, and Gordon into his office.
Pete: I noticed that we still have a few challengers that we were planning to sell for scrap.
Gordon: Good. The sooner u sell them, the better.
Pete: Oh, I don't think we'll be selling them anytime soon. These challengers are in perfect condition, and we seem to have a large supply of coal, and oil to start the fires.
Hawkeye: Good job Pete. I was going to recommend that idea to you, but u beat me to it.
Pete: Better luck volgende time Pierce.
Stylo: Can we drive one?
Pete: Sure. You, and Pierce can use one of those behemoths to get a general merchandise freight into Denver.
Hawkeye: Will do. *Runs with Stylo*
Gordon: They're like school boys.
Pete: It's very fun to drive one of those things. You'll drive one with Wilson.
Gordon: Oh no. No no no no no no no.
Pete: Yes yes yes yes yes yes.
Gordon: I will not drive any steam engine as long as I live!
Half an uur later, he was heading towards Council Bluffs, Iowa in a challenger pulling 99 freight cars.
Wilson: I haven't driven one of these things in a long time. Too long if u ask me.
Gordon: Uh huh.
Wilson: Say, what number is this locomotive?
Gordon: 3985.
Wilson: I'll see if Pete will keep this engine alive. It would make our railroad a lot of money pulling passengers.
Gordon: I doubt it.
Hours later, they returned to Cheyenne the same time Hawkeye, and Stylo did. Their trains were in the yard, when a Santa Ne freight arrived being pulled door five diesels.
Irish Pony: *Gets out of the train* We heard your railroad is running low on fuel.
Hawkeye: It's probably in newspapers all over Equestria now. Union Pacific in a fuel crisis.
Stylo: But at least it gave us something good. *Points to the challenger*
Irish Pony: Our railway heard about your predicament, and sent me to drive this freight train. Fifty tank cars are full of diesel fuel. behind those engines.
Hawkeye: Fantastic. Now, our engineers can be brave, and not worry about running out of fuel in the middle of the mainline.
Gordon: GET AWAY FROM ME!! *Being dragged door Wilson to another freight train* I'M THROUGH WITH DRIVING STEAM LOCOMOTIVES!! LET ME GO!!!
Irish Pony: What the bloody hell was that all about?
Hawkeye: That's one of the brave engineers crying for his mommy.
The End
On the volgende episode of Ponies On The Rails
A parade goes door the train station in Cheyenne.
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 8:03 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Despite the extra fuel from the Southern Pacific, Pete noticed that he was still running low on fuel. He called Hawkeye, Stylo, and Gordon into his office.
Pete: I noticed that we still have a few challengers that we were planning to sell for scrap.
Gordon: Good. The sooner u sell them, the better.
Pete: Oh, I don't think we'll be selling them anytime soon. These challengers are in perfect condition, and we seem to have a large supply of coal, and oil to start the fires.
Hawkeye: Good job Pete. I was going to recommend that idea to you, but u beat me to it.
Pete: Better luck volgende time Pierce.
Stylo: Can we drive one?
Pete: Sure. You, and Pierce can use one of those behemoths to get a general merchandise freight into Denver.
Hawkeye: Will do. *Runs with Stylo*
Gordon: They're like school boys.
Pete: It's very fun to drive one of those things. You'll drive one with Wilson.
Gordon: Oh no. No no no no no no no.
Pete: Yes yes yes yes yes yes.
Gordon: I will not drive any steam engine as long as I live!
Half an uur later, he was heading towards Council Bluffs, Iowa in a challenger pulling 99 freight cars.
Wilson: I haven't driven one of these things in a long time. Too long if u ask me.
Gordon: Uh huh.
Wilson: Say, what number is this locomotive?
Gordon: 3985.
Wilson: I'll see if Pete will keep this engine alive. It would make our railroad a lot of money pulling passengers.
Gordon: I doubt it.
Hours later, they returned to Cheyenne the same time Hawkeye, and Stylo did. Their trains were in the yard, when a Santa Ne freight arrived being pulled door five diesels.
Irish Pony: *Gets out of the train* We heard your railroad is running low on fuel.
Hawkeye: It's probably in newspapers all over Equestria now. Union Pacific in a fuel crisis.
Stylo: But at least it gave us something good. *Points to the challenger*
Irish Pony: Our railway heard about your predicament, and sent me to drive this freight train. Fifty tank cars are full of diesel fuel. behind those engines.
Hawkeye: Fantastic. Now, our engineers can be brave, and not worry about running out of fuel in the middle of the mainline.
Gordon: GET AWAY FROM ME!! *Being dragged door Wilson to another freight train* I'M THROUGH WITH DRIVING STEAM LOCOMOTIVES!! LET ME GO!!!
Irish Pony: What the bloody hell was that all about?
Hawkeye: That's one of the brave engineers crying for his mommy.
The End
On the volgende episode of Ponies On The Rails
A parade goes door the train station in Cheyenne.
filly rarity: hallo u can't do that!!!
Discord: i just did!
Discord: fluttershy i know u will be crying after this!!
Fluttershy: i no i won't u big dumb MEANIE!!!!!!
Discord: oopsie (makes fluttershy be a filly)
filly fluttershy: Hey!!!! (crys)
Discord: regenboog dash u have 2 choices 1 i make u be a filly. 2 i kill u what will it be?
Rainbow: none!!!
Discord: oh well i picked for u! (makes regenboog a filly)
filly dash: hallo u can't do that! (kicks Discord)
Discord: (kicks regenboog back)
Discord: Now that i got u all u have a timer for how long u have to be a filly forever!!!!!!!!!
to be continued.................
Sitting door the door waiting for u to come back, I`ve hated so much my red hair has turned black.
For countless weeks, I have trapped myself in fear and priceless bread. Just waiting for the chance to rest my little head.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait.(x3)
My green foal`s breath has cut through my flawless mane. I have no meer urges to play our silly game.
I wish i could pay your debt, when u ask to forget.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait. (x3)
Discord: to make celestia be a filly!
Filly twilight: oh no u won't! (uses magic to call luna)
Luna: what!!!!!! happened!!!!
filly twilight:discord is on the loose!
Luna: i thought u defeated him!!!!!!
filly Twilight: he he going to turn celestia into a baby
Discord: I already Did!!!!! (evil laughing)
Luna: Now i have to take care of my older sister i mean my youger sister i mean my sister thats a baby!
Spike: (gasps!) what happened!!!!!!!!
Filly twilight: Its a long story spike!!!!
Discord: time is running out!!!!!! (evil laughing!)
To be continued.......................
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