[b]Mars Hostage Crises[/b]
The Supreme Draconian blinked at the human, and tilted its head in true confusion.

"We were planning for DNA and soul replication the entire time. Taking the DNA alone is not good enough; we must also take a sample of the soul in order to truly bring a race back to life, or they will be easily influenced to be whatever is taught to them. That was the entire plan, we never sought to capture or hold anything. We aren't even big enough to hold half of one of your giant nations. Why in the universe would you think we sought to control an entire nation? We only seek to create a replication that knows of the past, of the legacy, not of just a blank, newborn clone. You and the Equestrians both refused. We can't guarantee total sanity after the process is completed, but the stronger, better soul, better person, the more likely they will come out with either a very, very unnoticeable aftereffect, or a very major effect, but it means that the future recreation of the race will be strong and just in their dealings. Of course, your peoples just figured we were here trying to conquer you, and kept us back with a gun to our chests."