Shine!
Oh-oh
We, the great alienpony race, and we communicate through dancing
"Nice dancing"
And I, Zavragz Enuportivnikan Reich III, and I will tell you my requirements
Our home planet has become unusable due to spice war III
And now we're looking for a new planet for our home
Silly ponies, savages, we have come to conquer you!
And grab your fillies!
And so that would they bake a lot of cupcakes for our offspring!
You will not be able to help us resist, surrender and accept your fate!
And then, we will allow you to exist as our foolish pets.
Or we will make "decorative covers for toasters" out of your skins.
Give up and you will have a chance to keep your primitive appearance!
Rocket launcher shot
Amazing explosion
Rest in pieces!
Come get some!