*on the world of what used to be Equestria*
Trinity: *looks over the vast expanse of jungle and trees.* it seems the growth syrum worked better than anticipated.
Droid: Yes, your highness. 
T: When will they be ready for battle.
D: whenever you wish.
T: What is your opinion?
D: I have no opinion. 
T: good.
*turns away*
Begin assault of planets 1175 and 6258 of IRA space. I want those republic planets mine by the time I've finished lunch with Val.
D: Yes your majesty.
T: *disapears in a burst of flame.*