[At first, all that's seen is the sky and some tree branches. Every now and then, there's a sound of hooves meeting the ground. After about a minute of this, somebody with a country-sounding accent speaks.]What in tarnation is goin' on around here? This ain't my apple orchard, that's for sure. 'N I'm doubly sure that there was nothin' like this
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A communication device.
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...Now, how'd you get in there?
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[Applejack decides to ignore that it can...apparently show people on that screen.]
How'd I wind up here? All I remember's goin' ta sleep.
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Hello, you're in Wonderland.
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[Pause.]
Though, the orchard's very nice.
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Not that he's talking to that guy after the jaguar incident. But still.]
I don't know what it is! But what I can tell you is I am Miguel, and you have a gorgeous mane.
[Miguel is a horse person like people can be cat people. THIS IS NOT CREEPY.]
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Why, thank you, sugar cube! The name's Applejack. Pleasure ta meet ya, Miguel!
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So, I'm guessing you like apples. Is that the case, bonita poni?
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Then he laughs.
Hard.
The narration is of the opinion that if Dean Winchester was a pony, he too would have freckles and a stamp on his ass (though it would likely be an anti-possession sigil as opposed to an apple, despite his love of the pie) and an amusing accent.
But maybe we'll ponify him later. For now, he's just laughing.]
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An' what is so funny?
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[SNORT.]
-thought I was hallucinating for a second there.
[He composes himself.]
S'just...never mind. Think I've seen about everything, now. You're, uh...where'd you say you were from?
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I'm from Equestria, Ponyville to be exact.
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You're a talking horse. This is fucking awesome!
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