Ten thousand Scootaloo’s

The light gray stallion slowly creaked open the door, carful not to alert the pony inside, slowly he stepped inside and quickly ducked behind the couch as a blue pegasus dashed through the room, slowly he went up the stairs and slowly crept into the bathroom, and quickly snatching what he was looking for, a toothbrush, a simple toothbrush. Quickly he opened and jumped out a window, plummeting out of cloudsdale at a speed that would most certainly kill him if he hit the land, but quickly he activated his parachute.

He lands down near Everfree forest and starts to walk up to a nearby cave, to a metal door, inputting a pin code. The door unlocked, letting him inside. “Finally, after all these years, I can finally make hundreds of high-speed clones to obey me, soon they will all bow to me and my RAINBOW ARMY” he stood near a machine and input the toothbrush, ready to extract its DNA.

Scootaloo walks into Rainbows Bathroom, ready to brush her teeth. The only problem, her toothbrush was missing. “Umm, Rainbow?”

Rainbow quickly dashed into the room, “Ya Scoot?”

“My toothbrush is missing…”

Rainbow, in a few seconds looked everywhere, but couldn’t find it “Sorry Scoots, couldn’t find it, how about you use mine today”

Scootaloo’s eyes gleam, her eyes practically having starts in them.

Back at the lab, the light gray stallion waited, sliding hoof agent hoof, he will finally take over eques- The machine beeps, it was rapidly making clones, the door opened… a small filly walked out. “Wait what” He was confused, baffled, shocked… then the machine made another… and another… and another…

He realizes the energy of his machine is being wasted on the fillies so quickly he goes to power it off… but the leaver was jammed, quickly he tugged and pulled as more Scootaloo’s marched out of the machine, he tugged and pushed, pulled and jumped on it, slammed a hammer against it, use a crow bar on it, over and over until finally he shut the machine off, but it was too late, all ten thousand clones where made, all ten thousand Fillies. “Darn it. I guess this will do…” and with a heavy sigh he starts to gather up the obedient clones and put helmets on them, he will still try to take over Equestria, even if he was probably going to fail.