Griffons: *enters prison* Get the prisoners lined up here!
Sean: Well this will be fun. *throws baseball, and catches it*

May I join?

Shredder: Sean, what you doing?
Sean: for now, just catching my baseball. Let's go look around *walks to fence*

Two other ponies were looking around as well. The first one was Volk, and the other one was Pablo.

Volk is this pony here

And this pony is Pablo

(Splendid! Now let's spice things up, I'll join with Summer Pride first)

So, there's a big commotion going on at the front gate all of a sudden and the griffons bring in a new prisoner.
Summer: Unhand me you worm! *tries to punch one of the guards* Get this thing off my horn!!! Arrgh, I will destroy you all!!!

Shredder: Isn't that Mirage's mom?
Sean: Yeah, what's she doing here?

the griffons throw Summer in the yard where the others at.

Summer: When I get this magic disruptor off, I will roast you all!!! *tries to use magic, but the disruptor electroshocks her. Then she charges at the bars like a mad dog* You will all burn in eternal fire, filthy griffon scum!

(Theme for Summer Pride:)

Volk: Well, she seems to not like it here.
griffons: *attack Summer*
Pablo: Yeah, she's not gonna like it here.

Summer: Take your stinking paws of me you darn, dirty griffons! I will eat your souls! *she struggles for a bit, but eventually she gets exhausted and the griffons leave her alone. She calms down, puts her mane back in order and looks around the yard*

Sean: *playing with baseball*
Shredder: What now?
Sean: I think I may have found a flaw in the fence.
Shredder: Already?
Sean: Those two Machine gun towers are far apart. It would take a while for them to see me in the middle, especially in the dark.
Shredder: *knocks baseball passed wire*

Summer: *Sean and Shredder gets her attention but she doesn't say anything, just locks her eyes on them.*

Sean: And now, we wait for the perfect time to get the ball.
Griffons: *transporting more ponies*
Volk: Who are they?
Pablo: Mexican prisoners. While your organization was attacked by Mexico, the mexicans accidentally shot some griffons.

Summer: *walks around the fences, searching for a weak spot, grinding teeth, mumbling to herself* you dirty mongrels... pathetic fools... you can't keep an Elemental prisoner forever... I'll show you...

griffon 35: *driving truck*
Volk: *jumps in*
Gilda: Stop the truck!
griffon 35: Something wrong ma'am?
Gilda: One of your trees back there has a "problem" *grabs pitchfork*
griffon 35: Oh christ
Gilda: *stabs at Volk*
Volk: *gets out*

Summer: *watches the events, mumbles* Hmm. Might need some allies to escape this cesspool... Now... who's got a little smarts? *looks around the yard, examining the faces of the other prisoners*

Sean: *goes toward baseball* Now to cut this thing
griffons: *shoot at Sean*
Sean: *avoids gunfire* DON'T SHOOT!!
griffon captain: What are you doing crossing that wire?! You aren't allowed to do that!
Sean: But my baseball rolled over there! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO GET MY BASEBALL?!?!
griffon captain: You first ask permission!!
Sean: Oh sure.
Gilda: What's going on here?
Sean: I told your friend here that my baseball rolled over there, and I was trying to get it.

Summer: Interesting. That guy's got some brain.

more griffons: What is he doing?!
Sean: I told your leader that- (Idiot's) I was trying to cut through your fence.
Gilda: Why?
Sean: Jeez, you really thought I was being serious? Moron.
Gilda: And for that, you get 20 days in the cooler.
Sean: Wow, you're extremely stuck up *picks up baseball*

Summer: Hey! Griffon! Leave him alone!

Gilda: You! Cooler, for 20 days!

Summer: Why you... *tries to use magic, but the disruptor electroshocks her again and the guards take her to the cooler* We're not done yet! You hear me?! Arrrghh!

Sean: *throws baseball at wall* 20 days just for calling Gilda a moron. What a loser.

Summer: *she's in the next cell*Ha ha, what do you expect from a griffon?

Sean: Prejudice. Aren't you Mirage's mom?

Summer: Yes I am! You know him?

Sean: He was a great friend of mine. Until they threw me in this place.

Summer: Oh yes, those blasted griffons!!! But they will pay for this! Anyway, nice to meet a friend of my son. I am Summer Pride. *puts out hoof through the bars*

Sean: *shakes hoof* Pleasure to meet you.

Summer: Likewise. Now... you seem like a smart guy and I'm sure you don't want to rot in this stinkhole forever. How about we put our heads together and come up with a plan to get out of here?

Sean: Alright, but we gotta make sure those gaurds can't hear us.

Summer: Right. You know prison jargon?

Sean: Yeah, but what about it?

Summer: Good. Usually the guards don't speak it. But let's try it. *yells outloud* I've got a Baltimare Filly (knife) so prepare to die!
Guard: Shut up!
Summer: See? Airboxers (winged ponies, griffons) are dumb.

2nd Guard: You better stop that now!
Sean: Kick rocks you sissy (go away you homo)

Summer: So. I took a trot around the frying pan (fence) and put a little salt on the eggs (observed the guard towers) I've noticed a possible revel (way out). But I'm not sure if it'll work, I didn't get to see if the eggs mix together (visible spot from every tower). You've been in the hive (prison) longer... do you know anything that we might use? Oh... okay, the guards are gone, we can talk normally now.

Sean: We may be able to dig once it's dark out. When we get out, we'll inform the others.

Summer: Others? How many? You didn't say anything about others... Can we trust them?

Sean: Why wouldn't we? We all wanna get outta here.

Meanwhile inside the prison, Shredder was near a truck

Shredder: *goes inside*
Jordan: Hey! What are you doing in there?
Shredder: Stealing gardening tools.
Jordan: And for that, you go to the cooler!
Shredder: Hold up, I was just joking.
Jordan: Oh. Get away from that truck then.
Shredder: Sure *gets away from truck*

Summer: *looks out of the barred window of her cell* Oh... those guys. They have the spirit I give you that, but we need a carefully designed plan, since this thing on my horn prevents me to burn this whole place to the ground!

Sean: I hear ya. We have 20 days until we get back into the prison, so we'll have enough time.

Summer. 20 days... Well, the changeling prisons are worse. The cells are all gooey and wet... Brrr. Disgusting.

Sean: Sorry to hear that.

Summer: Never mind. Been in many prisons because of my... fiery nature... Nopony likes an Elemental unicorn.

Back in the prison

Volk: I think I know how to get out of here.
Pablo: How?
Volk: We'll blend in with the mexicans.
griffons: March!
mexicans: *go to exit*
Volk & Pablo: *blend in with mexicans*

Summer: Hey, Sean! Your friends are trying something. Let's see what happens!

Sean: I don't see anyone I know.

Mexicans: *go near exit*
Gilda: Hold it.
griffons: Volk, and Pablo?

no one answered

Gilda: You two
griffons: *move Volk, and Pablo*
Volk: Sorry
Gilda: You better be.

Summer: *still watches the events from her cell* Bah... Griffons are dumb, but not that much! I hate that Gilda! She's gonna be the first one I'll barbecue once we get out of here!

Sean: If we get outta here.

20 days later.

Griffons: Alright you two. Back to the prison
Sean: *in british accent* Thank you good sir

Summer: *stretches muscles, her vertebra cracks with a creepy sound* Ah, it's good to be out in the open again. Now, lets find your friends. I believe it's time we had our little chat with them.

Shredder: And then when we get past the gate, we continue digging until we're near the forest.
Sean: *enters building*
Shredder: He's back!!