Tashi I think I’m sick of ponies.

Happy Sven Is that even possible?

Happy Tashi I didn’t think so, but yes, it seems to have happened.

Sven Well, fair, I’m sick of zombies.


Tashi I am even sick of zombie ponies.

Sven Sick of them? As if they happened a lot?

Happy Tashi In my head. They fought Robo-ponies.

Happy Sven Who won?

Happy Tashi Wouldn’t you like to know!

Sven I bet it was the robo-ponies. Zombie-ponies can’t eat them so the robo-ponies have nothing to fear.

Tashi You would think that.

Sven Well than what do robo-ponies have to fear from zombies?

Tashi Zombie ponies kill other animals, and then they don’t eat crops. No humans to care for crops or plant them. Robo-ponies run on biodiesel fuel so crops are important.

Happy Sven So the zombie-ponies choke out the robo-ponies fuel supply, by accident.

Tashi Which is why the robo-ponies have to kill them off, but quick.

Sven Complex. But you’re sick of them all.

Angry Tashi I am! I shall go poniless.

Sven A woman without a pony to fall back on.

Tashi It’s a scary world out there, without a pony.

Sven I’ll keep you safe.

Happy Tashi Will you kill zombies for me?

Happy Sven We’re sick of zombies, so no.

Happy Tashi Right! What aren’t we sick of?

Sven Emu?

Happy Tashi Emu from Space!

Happy Sven Emu from spaaaaaaaaace!

Happy Tashi Space Emu will mess you up.

Happy Sven Space Emu follows no law but his own.

Happy Tashi Space Emu knows where you hid the bodies.

Happy Sven Space Emu ate your last cookie, and doesn’t care.

Happy Tashi Space Emu!

Happy Sven Spaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaace Emu!