While me, and applejack were in the cooler, the other prisoners met sa pamamagitan ng one of the huts.
Sigmund: These guys mean business.
Volk: They really showed us who's boss.
Pablo: It's only the first araw Volk, relax.
Suddenly, two cars showed up sa pamamagitan ng the entrance to the camp. In one car, was three Nazis, and the other one had two changelings, and a pony.
Shredder: *Looking at cars*
Jade: Don't pay too much attention, they'll notice us.
Sacred Symphony: I'll go tell the princess. *Walks into hut*
Inside Gilda's office
Gilda: *Signing papers*
Changelings, and Nazis: *walk in*
reyna Chrysalis: *Puts suitcase on desk*
Corporal Hothead: These fine gentlemen would like to talk to you.
Major Jones: Yes. This prisoner here is Squadron Leader Bartholomew Perfect the 55th. He has tried to escape from us too many times now, and we must change that.
Gilda: Squadron Leader Perfect has been in your care for a long time. And now, the Nazis have reason to believe that he is trying to escape.
Captain Muntz: Yes. The Seargent that drove us here caught him, and his commanding officer requested he gets transferred here. However, all of us think that is a bad idea.
Gilda: Prisoners of war are the responsibility for us griffons. Not the Nazis!
Major Jones: *Glares at Gilda*
reyna Chrysalis: *Farts*
Gilda: *Stares at reyna Chrysalis* Or... The changelings.
reyna Chrysalis: We don't think you can succeed. That is why I have farted.
Captain Muntz: Yes, if the griffons aren't up to the task, we'll be madami than happy to take over. *Looks at Bartholomew* Listen to me you stupid pony, if you ever try to escape again, you will be executed. *Looks at Gilda* Heil Robotnik.
Major Jones: Heil Robotnik.
Corporal Hothead: Heil Robotnik.
reyna Chrysalis: Heil Robotnik.
Gilda: *Finishes signing paper* Heil Robotnik.
Everyone except Gilda, and Bartholomew were about to leave the office
Gilda: reyna Chrysalis! *Holding paper*
reyna Chrysalis: *takes paper*
After that, Bartholomew was put in the camp. Almost everypony recognized him.
Sacred Symphony: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Sacred, they put you in here too?
Sacred Symphony: Yeah, and you remember Celestia, right?
Bartholomew: Who doesn't? What about Jade? Is she here?
Sacred Symphony: Yes.
Bartholomew: Good. So, what can you tell me about this place?
Sacred Symphony: Well, it's new.
Bartholomew: Right. I better go talk to the princess. *walks into hut*
Celestia: *Waiting in her room*
Bartholomew: *Arrives*
Celestia: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Good evening Celestia.
Celestia: What were the changelings, and the Nazis doing with you?
Bartholomew: They transferred me from another prison camp to this one. So, I see we've got Sacred, and Jade. What about Brewster?
Celestia: Yes, he's here too.
Bartholomew: What about Applejack?
Celestia: *Knods head yes*
Bartholomew: And Pierce Hawkins?
Celestia: No, he's not here, but we have another scrounger here named Shredder. Jade says he's the best.
Bartholomew: Good. *sits down*
Celestia: The griffons pretty much put all the rotten eggs in one basket here in this camp *Pouring tsaa in cup* This is the last of the tsaa until the red tumawid gets through to us.
Bartholomew: Mmh.
Celestia: Did the changelings give you a rough time?
Bartholomew: Not nearly as rough as I intend to make for them.
Celestia: What do you plan on doing?
Bartholomew: I want to plan a prison break.
Celestia: That would be hard to do.
Bartholomew: But we have all the greatest escape artists in this camp, you sinabi so yourself.
Celestia: Mr. Perfect, even though we're being held in a P.O.W camp, we're being held in here sa pamamagitan ng the griffons. Not the changelings, or Nazis.
Bartholomew: You talk about them as if they're different. Changelings, griffons, Nazis, to me they're all the same! I'm gonna cause such a stink in this third reich of there's, and sa pamamagitan ng doing so we cause that escape. We're not just digging out ten ponies, or a dozen. We're digging out two hundred, three hundred, and scatter them all over Germaneigh!
Celestia: You've gone mad.
Bartholomew: Well the ponies are here to do it. We'll have a meeting tonight in Hut 105.
2 B continued
Sigmund: These guys mean business.
Volk: They really showed us who's boss.
Pablo: It's only the first araw Volk, relax.
Suddenly, two cars showed up sa pamamagitan ng the entrance to the camp. In one car, was three Nazis, and the other one had two changelings, and a pony.
Shredder: *Looking at cars*
Jade: Don't pay too much attention, they'll notice us.
Sacred Symphony: I'll go tell the princess. *Walks into hut*
Inside Gilda's office
Gilda: *Signing papers*
Changelings, and Nazis: *walk in*
reyna Chrysalis: *Puts suitcase on desk*
Corporal Hothead: These fine gentlemen would like to talk to you.
Major Jones: Yes. This prisoner here is Squadron Leader Bartholomew Perfect the 55th. He has tried to escape from us too many times now, and we must change that.
Gilda: Squadron Leader Perfect has been in your care for a long time. And now, the Nazis have reason to believe that he is trying to escape.
Captain Muntz: Yes. The Seargent that drove us here caught him, and his commanding officer requested he gets transferred here. However, all of us think that is a bad idea.
Gilda: Prisoners of war are the responsibility for us griffons. Not the Nazis!
Major Jones: *Glares at Gilda*
reyna Chrysalis: *Farts*
Gilda: *Stares at reyna Chrysalis* Or... The changelings.
reyna Chrysalis: We don't think you can succeed. That is why I have farted.
Captain Muntz: Yes, if the griffons aren't up to the task, we'll be madami than happy to take over. *Looks at Bartholomew* Listen to me you stupid pony, if you ever try to escape again, you will be executed. *Looks at Gilda* Heil Robotnik.
Major Jones: Heil Robotnik.
Corporal Hothead: Heil Robotnik.
reyna Chrysalis: Heil Robotnik.
Gilda: *Finishes signing paper* Heil Robotnik.
Everyone except Gilda, and Bartholomew were about to leave the office
Gilda: reyna Chrysalis! *Holding paper*
reyna Chrysalis: *takes paper*
After that, Bartholomew was put in the camp. Almost everypony recognized him.
Sacred Symphony: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Sacred, they put you in here too?
Sacred Symphony: Yeah, and you remember Celestia, right?
Bartholomew: Who doesn't? What about Jade? Is she here?
Sacred Symphony: Yes.
Bartholomew: Good. So, what can you tell me about this place?
Sacred Symphony: Well, it's new.
Bartholomew: Right. I better go talk to the princess. *walks into hut*
Celestia: *Waiting in her room*
Bartholomew: *Arrives*
Celestia: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Good evening Celestia.
Celestia: What were the changelings, and the Nazis doing with you?
Bartholomew: They transferred me from another prison camp to this one. So, I see we've got Sacred, and Jade. What about Brewster?
Celestia: Yes, he's here too.
Bartholomew: What about Applejack?
Celestia: *Knods head yes*
Bartholomew: And Pierce Hawkins?
Celestia: No, he's not here, but we have another scrounger here named Shredder. Jade says he's the best.
Bartholomew: Good. *sits down*
Celestia: The griffons pretty much put all the rotten eggs in one basket here in this camp *Pouring tsaa in cup* This is the last of the tsaa until the red tumawid gets through to us.
Bartholomew: Mmh.
Celestia: Did the changelings give you a rough time?
Bartholomew: Not nearly as rough as I intend to make for them.
Celestia: What do you plan on doing?
Bartholomew: I want to plan a prison break.
Celestia: That would be hard to do.
Bartholomew: But we have all the greatest escape artists in this camp, you sinabi so yourself.
Celestia: Mr. Perfect, even though we're being held in a P.O.W camp, we're being held in here sa pamamagitan ng the griffons. Not the changelings, or Nazis.
Bartholomew: You talk about them as if they're different. Changelings, griffons, Nazis, to me they're all the same! I'm gonna cause such a stink in this third reich of there's, and sa pamamagitan ng doing so we cause that escape. We're not just digging out ten ponies, or a dozen. We're digging out two hundred, three hundred, and scatter them all over Germaneigh!
Celestia: You've gone mad.
Bartholomew: Well the ponies are here to do it. We'll have a meeting tonight in Hut 105.
2 B continued
