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 you 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 you beat me to it.
Pete: Better luck next 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 hour 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 you 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 by 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 by 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 next episode of Ponies On The Rails
A parade goes by 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 you 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 you beat me to it.
Pete: Better luck next 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 hour 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 you 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 by 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 by 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 next episode of Ponies On The Rails
A parade goes by the train station in Cheyenne.
Appaloosa Rally
Ula.
Discord chuckled. "With Celestia out of the way, I can finally claim what's rightfully mine." He stood in the center of what used to be Ponyville and admired his handiwork. He chuckled evilly. "Aw, all this beautiful chaos." He made a glass magically appear, grabbed a chocolate rain cloud, squeezed it, and chocolate milk came into the glass. As he threw the cloud to the ground, he took a sip from the glass.
-Meanwhile, In the Canterlot Maze-
You are trapped in the maze! Discord has taken away your horn and/or wings. You need to find your way out, find Twilight and her friends, get them harmonized again, and stop Discord or else Equestria shall remain in chaos forever!
-Meanwhile, In the Canterlot Maze-
You are trapped in the maze! Discord has taken away your horn and/or wings. You need to find your way out, find Twilight and her friends, get them harmonized again, and stop Discord or else Equestria shall remain in chaos forever!
