Orbital Friendship Station: Delta

I glared at them, and in my harshest voice, said, "That was NOT a joke! We lost many ponies on O.F.S.D. I don't make jokes you mules."

They all lost there smiles, and looked back at my authentic metal leg and eye. They mumbled their 'sorry's', and 'please forgive me's' as one.

"Anyway you useless... UHG! Just follow me! You should know where we're headed," I had given up on these ponies.

I turned down the hallway to my right and began to walk, the thin, rough layer of rubber on the bottom of my fake leg muted the 'clink' sound it would have made against the metallic floor.