While me, and aguardiente de manzana, applejack were in the cooler, the other prisoners met por one of the huts.
Sigmund: These guys mean business.
Volk: They really showed us who's boss.
Pablo: It's only the first día Volk, relax.
Suddenly, two cars showed up por 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*
queen 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*
queen Chrysalis: *Farts*
Gilda: *Stares at queen Chrysalis* Or... The changelings.
queen Chrysalis: We don't think tu can succeed. That is why I have farted.
Captain Muntz: Yes, if the griffons aren't up to the task, we'll be más than happy to take over. *Looks at Bartholomew* Listen to me tu stupid pony, if tu ever try to escape again, tu will be executed. *Looks at Gilda* Heil Robotnik.
Major Jones: Heil Robotnik.
Corporal Hothead: Heil Robotnik.
queen Chrysalis: Heil Robotnik.
Gilda: *Finishes signing paper* Heil Robotnik.
Everyone except Gilda, and Bartholomew were about to leave the office
Gilda: queen Chrysalis! *Holding paper*
queen Chrysalis: *takes paper*
After that, Bartholomew was put in the camp. Almost everypony recognized him.
Sacred Symphony: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Sacred, they put tu in here too?
Sacred Symphony: Yeah, and tu remember Celestia, right?
Bartholomew: Who doesn't? What about Jade? Is she here?
Sacred Symphony: Yes.
Bartholomew: Good. So, what can tu 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 té in cup* This is the last of the té until the red cruzar, cruz gets through to us.
Bartholomew: Mmh.
Celestia: Did the changelings give tu a rough time?
Bartholomew: Not nearly as rough as I intend to make for them.
Celestia: What do tu 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, tu dicho so yourself.
Celestia: Mr. Perfect, even though we're being held in a P.O.W camp, we're being held in here por the griffons. Not the changelings, o Nazis.
Bartholomew: tu 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 por doing so we cause that escape. We're not just digging out ten ponies, o 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 día Volk, relax.
Suddenly, two cars showed up por 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*
queen 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*
queen Chrysalis: *Farts*
Gilda: *Stares at queen Chrysalis* Or... The changelings.
queen Chrysalis: We don't think tu can succeed. That is why I have farted.
Captain Muntz: Yes, if the griffons aren't up to the task, we'll be más than happy to take over. *Looks at Bartholomew* Listen to me tu stupid pony, if tu ever try to escape again, tu will be executed. *Looks at Gilda* Heil Robotnik.
Major Jones: Heil Robotnik.
Corporal Hothead: Heil Robotnik.
queen Chrysalis: Heil Robotnik.
Gilda: *Finishes signing paper* Heil Robotnik.
Everyone except Gilda, and Bartholomew were about to leave the office
Gilda: queen Chrysalis! *Holding paper*
queen Chrysalis: *takes paper*
After that, Bartholomew was put in the camp. Almost everypony recognized him.
Sacred Symphony: Hello Bartholomew.
Bartholomew: Sacred, they put tu in here too?
Sacred Symphony: Yeah, and tu remember Celestia, right?
Bartholomew: Who doesn't? What about Jade? Is she here?
Sacred Symphony: Yes.
Bartholomew: Good. So, what can tu 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 té in cup* This is the last of the té until the red cruzar, cruz gets through to us.
Bartholomew: Mmh.
Celestia: Did the changelings give tu a rough time?
Bartholomew: Not nearly as rough as I intend to make for them.
Celestia: What do tu 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, tu dicho so yourself.
Celestia: Mr. Perfect, even though we're being held in a P.O.W camp, we're being held in here por the griffons. Not the changelings, o Nazis.
Bartholomew: tu 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 por doing so we cause that escape. We're not just digging out ten ponies, o 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
