Storm facehoofed. "There isn't time to care about that! No matter how old this guy is, he's strong and he knows what he is doing. Apparently, it would be more useful to get out before we kindly ask how old he is." she pulled a smile anyways.
"Lemon, out, now!" she grabbed her by the hoof and pulled her up. The cylinders pulled away, rolling and skirting. Some almost squishing, then other that were not.
Sitting the mare down, she returned to the pile of cylinders. Making sure that there was no pony in the path of one. "We need to figure out what to do, and fast."
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