"Hello!" cried a cheery female voice.
Stella, Flora, Layla, Tecna, and the Specialists all jumped.
The voice sounded young and youthful. Whoever the fonte of the voice was, she couldn't be any older than Roxy.
"I've been waiting for te for a long time."
Stella put her middle and index fingers together, ready to attraversare, croce them over her head and transform in case this person was one of the Trix in disguise.
"Who are you?" she called out.
"Why do you need to know?" the voice snapped back in an irritated tone.
"Are te going to hurt us?" Layla shouted.
"Why would I do that? te know what, don't answer...
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