Bioshock: Rifts

In the middle of a desolate street, a red tear opened up. While nothing could be seen through the tear, voices were heard...

"I can take you back to where you came, you'll all be ponies again if that's what you really were before."

"Thanks pardner."

"Thanks alot! Can't wait to stretch my wings!"

"Oh, I wonder how Angel Bunny's doing without me?"

"I hope Sweetie didn't do anything while I was gone."

"Spike better have not do anything while I was gone... bad enough I found a clop magazine under his bed..."

While the five voice began to drift off, two remained.

"Well, this is your only chance to leave."

"...I'm not going... As much as I am important to Equestria, I love it here more..."

In the tear, a faint image could be seen, a woman putting a hand to her stomach.

"And I have someone to take care of..."

The tear wavered, before closing up, and Booker landed just where the tear had closed. He panted heavily before sighing. "This job keeps getting worse and worse..."