Con flew out of Canterlot da airplane, and went to Las Pegasus. When he got there, he went to the Savoy.

Tara: Who would like that Limousine out there? The bidding begins.
Con: Is she for real?
Fenix: This is just one of her business' for making money to buy military equipment, mostly for Octopus-3.
Stallion: 300 bits.
Tara: 300 bits for the limo, that's 3 dollars.
Rain: Why are we here?
Con: We steal that limo once the bidding ends.
mare 66: $8!
Tara: Eight dollars.
Mirage: Why don't we buy it?
Con: We'll be helping them out if we do. When the bidding ends, they take the keys for the car, and hand them to the pony that bought it. However, if we steal it, Tara has to pay money for the pony that would originally buy the limo.
Pegasus 231: $60!
Tara: Anypony going higher?
Mare 66: 90
Stallion: 130
Pegasus 231: 100,000!!
Con: He really wants that car badly.
Tara: Going once, twice. Sold to the pegasus.
US soldier: *brings keys*
Con: Now *shoots soldier*
Tara: What is this?!
Mirage: *takes keys* Cover me! *runs to limo*
Con: That's it, let's go!!
Mirage: *starts limo*
Con, Fenix, Rain: *get in*
US Soldiers: *aim guns*
Tara: Let it go! We can't afford any damage on that car
Mirage: *drives*
Pegasus 231: What now?
Tara: You'll immediately get paid $100,000, which is something we don't have.
Pegasus 231: Then how am I going to get that car?
Tara: We'll find it.

The agents soon got to the airport.

Fenix: We'll have to hide it.
Con: te take it. It'll be safer there, and nopony in Tara's army will find it.
Rain: Let's go.
Mirage: *loads limo onto airplane* Are we riding this one?
Con: No, we have our own airplane. Courtesy of my boss.
Fenix: I'd like to fly the airplane.
Con: Very well.

The four ponies soon took off, but little did they know another pony jumped on board.

Fenix: Are te sure that other airplane carrying the limo will get to Germany.
Con: Yeah, and if not they still won't get it.
??: *walking on superiore, in alto of airplane*
Rain: I think I hear something.
Fenix: I swear I hear something too. *notices flashing light* We Lost one of our engines.
Con: Whatever that is, it's probably destroying our airplane. *goes out*
terrorist pony: *walking toward entrance*
Con: *sees damaged engine*
terrorist pony: *sees Con* hey! *swings coltello & misses*
Rain: *hears noise*
Con: *goes to back of plane*
terrorist pony: *swings knife*
Con: *pulls back antenna*
terrorist pony: *hits antenna*
Con: *hits terrorist with antenna*
terrorist pony: AHHH *falls off*
Fenix: *notices terrorist*
terrorist pony: *screaming to his death*
Con: *fixes engine*
Fenix: He did it! The engine's working again!!
Con: *gets back in* What did te think?
Fenix: Excellent.
Mirage: Nicely done
Rain: Great.

2 B continued