por the time Stylo brought the mail into Cheyenne it was 7 in the morning. The work día had already begun.
Stylo: *Climbs out of locomotive, and is very tired*
Percy: Good morning Stylo. You're up early.
Stylo: No, you're wrong. I stayed up late, because of a foul up in St. Foalis.
Pete: *Arrives* What happened?
Stylo: Didn't they tell you? My train was delayed for six hours.
Pete: How did it happen?
Stylo: The barco bringing the mail to St. Foalis was delayed, and it made the train bringing the mail to me late.
Pete: Alright, take the día off, and get some rest. tu can come back tomorrow.
Stylo: Thank you. *Leaves station, and goes to parking lot*
Stylo was trying to find his car so that he could leave, but he saw somepony with a helicopter coming towards the station.
Stylo: Wait a minute. What?
Pilot: *Lands por train tracks*
Railroad Police: What are tu doing here?
Pilot: Mail run. We're here to take all your mail, and get it to Denver.
Stylo: *Arrives* What's going on?
Railroad Police: Stylo, thank goodness it's you. This poni, pony thinks he can fly in here with a helicopter, and steal our mail.
Stylo: What thinks tu can do that?
Pilot: Because I was told to. Nowadays, tu need a vehicle that can fly, and is very reliable, like a helicopter, o an airplane, o something that's not a train.
Stylo: I can't believe this shit. *Leaving*
Pete: *Arrives* What in the mother of fuck is happening?
Stylo: See for yourself.
Pete: *Walks up to pilot* What are tu doing?
Pilot: Taking your mail.
Pete: For what reason?
Pilot: Because I was told to por the mail company at Denver. After what happened with the delay from North Platte, the mail company wants the mail to be delivered por helicopter.
Pete: Yeah, like that would work out.
Pilot: It actually does. Now hurry up, and get my mail.
So the mail train was brought closer to the helicopter.
Workers: *Loading mail onto helicopter*
Pilot: And now, I am going to finish the job tu could never finish. *Flies away*
Railroad Police: It's just like what Stylo said. I can't believe this is happening.
Pete: tu should have arrested him.
Railroad Police: For what reason? He wasn't breaking the law. o maybe he was, *Checks book of railroad safety laws* Yeah, he broke the law.
Pilot: *Continues flying to Denver*
Jeff: *Sees helicopter* What in the wide world of Equestria would a helicopter be doing here?
Pilot: *Accidentally drops some mail*
Jeff: *Sees falling mail* Hm, that's strange. *Takes mail* Why would that helicopter be taking the mail that we were going to take to Denver? I better mostrar this to Pete.
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Stylo: *Climbs out of locomotive, and is very tired*
Percy: Good morning Stylo. You're up early.
Stylo: No, you're wrong. I stayed up late, because of a foul up in St. Foalis.
Pete: *Arrives* What happened?
Stylo: Didn't they tell you? My train was delayed for six hours.
Pete: How did it happen?
Stylo: The barco bringing the mail to St. Foalis was delayed, and it made the train bringing the mail to me late.
Pete: Alright, take the día off, and get some rest. tu can come back tomorrow.
Stylo: Thank you. *Leaves station, and goes to parking lot*
Stylo was trying to find his car so that he could leave, but he saw somepony with a helicopter coming towards the station.
Stylo: Wait a minute. What?
Pilot: *Lands por train tracks*
Railroad Police: What are tu doing here?
Pilot: Mail run. We're here to take all your mail, and get it to Denver.
Stylo: *Arrives* What's going on?
Railroad Police: Stylo, thank goodness it's you. This poni, pony thinks he can fly in here with a helicopter, and steal our mail.
Stylo: What thinks tu can do that?
Pilot: Because I was told to. Nowadays, tu need a vehicle that can fly, and is very reliable, like a helicopter, o an airplane, o something that's not a train.
Stylo: I can't believe this shit. *Leaving*
Pete: *Arrives* What in the mother of fuck is happening?
Stylo: See for yourself.
Pete: *Walks up to pilot* What are tu doing?
Pilot: Taking your mail.
Pete: For what reason?
Pilot: Because I was told to por the mail company at Denver. After what happened with the delay from North Platte, the mail company wants the mail to be delivered por helicopter.
Pete: Yeah, like that would work out.
Pilot: It actually does. Now hurry up, and get my mail.
So the mail train was brought closer to the helicopter.
Workers: *Loading mail onto helicopter*
Pilot: And now, I am going to finish the job tu could never finish. *Flies away*
Railroad Police: It's just like what Stylo said. I can't believe this is happening.
Pete: tu should have arrested him.
Railroad Police: For what reason? He wasn't breaking the law. o maybe he was, *Checks book of railroad safety laws* Yeah, he broke the law.
Pilot: *Continues flying to Denver*
Jeff: *Sees helicopter* What in the wide world of Equestria would a helicopter be doing here?
Pilot: *Accidentally drops some mail*
Jeff: *Sees falling mail* Hm, that's strange. *Takes mail* Why would that helicopter be taking the mail that we were going to take to Denver? I better mostrar this to Pete.
2 B continued