After he finished putting stitches on the ٹٹو that hurt himself, Jeff found another problem.
Jeff: What kind of blood do آپ have?
Hurt Pony: O type.
Jeff: Oh jeez. Does anypony here have an O blood type?
Everypony shook their head no.
Stylo: Hold up, let me check something.
Hawkeye: Go right ahead.
Stylo: *Goes into Pete's office*
Percy: What's he doing? He's not aloud in there.
Hawkeye: That is the office of the ٹٹو in charge, and I gave him permission to be in there.
Stylo: *Returns with Orion's file* He's the only ٹٹو that could help us out.
Hawkeye: *Reading file* O blood type. Alright, I'll get him here, but آپ better be ready if he tries to create مزید suicidal ways to be fired from here.
Stylo: Right.
Hawkeye: Stay here, I'll be back. *Goes to telephone*
At the Denver train station
Orion: *Waiting for City of St. Foalis*
Worker: *Switches City of St. Foalis onto platform*
Orion: *hears phone booth ringing, and walks over to it* Hello?
Hawkeye: Orion, is that you?
Orion: Yeah, it's me. What do آپ want?
Hawkeye: Listen, this is important. Somepony over here injured himself very badly. He needs blood, but you're the only ٹٹو with the same blood type as him, and آپ have to get over here quickly.
Worker: *Comes out of switcher* Hey, the train is ready for you.
Orion: آپ have to drive it for me.
Worker: Why?
Orion: Because of... *sounding like Dracula* Blood! I must give blood! *Flies high in the sky*
Orion was going to do what he did in San Diego to get to Cheyenne, fly very high in the sky.
At the Cheyenne Train Station
Hawkeye: Come on, where is he?
Orion: *Flying towards ground* Whoa!! *Not slowing down in time, and runs on train*
Stylo: آپ think he'll fly off in time?
Orion: *Runs off train*
Hawkeye: Nope.
Stylo: I didn't think so either.
Orion: Okay, *Slowly walking towards injured pony* I'm here.
Hawkeye: Good.
Jeff: *Takes syringe* Now Orion, I'm going to put this in your arm.
Orion: Okay, I don't think that'll be too hard for me to handl-
Jeff: *Puts syringe in Orion's arm*
Orion: OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!
Hawkeye: Very good. Would آپ like a lollipop?
Orion: I don't know. Do any of آپ feel like a ferris wheel on drugs? *Falls on ground uncouncious*
Jeff: *Puts blood in hurt pony*
Hurt Pony: Oh, *Stands up* Thank آپ guys so much.
Hawkeye: No problem. What was your name anyway?
Hurt Pony: Eirik. I'm glad آپ ponies could help me out. I know that from now on, that if me, یا anypony else gets hurt, The Union Pacific can help out.
Hawkeye: Glad to be of service. آپ better get going now if آپ don't want to miss your اگلے train, یا taxi.
Eirik: Oh, right. I gotta catch the taxi for my Cousin's house. *Runs away* Thanks آپ guys!
The اگلے day, Pete returned.
Pete: Hi everypony.
Hawkeye: Pete's back.
Workers: *Cheering*
Pete: Either they really missed me, یا they really hated you.
Hawkeye: *Smiles* Oh Pete, we had a good time.
Pete: *Spots blood on platform* What's that?
Hawkeye: Oh, uh... آپ better read this. *Gives Pete newspaper*
Pete: *Reading newspaper* Ponies on Union Pacific Railroad help heal a ٹٹو that injured himself. What happened while I was away?
Hawkeye: It's a long story.
Stylo: *Climbing into locomotive*
Orion: *Pushes Stylo out of locomotive, and drives backwards* And you've got a long day!!
The End
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Jeff: What kind of blood do آپ have?
Hurt Pony: O type.
Jeff: Oh jeez. Does anypony here have an O blood type?
Everypony shook their head no.
Stylo: Hold up, let me check something.
Hawkeye: Go right ahead.
Stylo: *Goes into Pete's office*
Percy: What's he doing? He's not aloud in there.
Hawkeye: That is the office of the ٹٹو in charge, and I gave him permission to be in there.
Stylo: *Returns with Orion's file* He's the only ٹٹو that could help us out.
Hawkeye: *Reading file* O blood type. Alright, I'll get him here, but آپ better be ready if he tries to create مزید suicidal ways to be fired from here.
Stylo: Right.
Hawkeye: Stay here, I'll be back. *Goes to telephone*
At the Denver train station
Orion: *Waiting for City of St. Foalis*
Worker: *Switches City of St. Foalis onto platform*
Orion: *hears phone booth ringing, and walks over to it* Hello?
Hawkeye: Orion, is that you?
Orion: Yeah, it's me. What do آپ want?
Hawkeye: Listen, this is important. Somepony over here injured himself very badly. He needs blood, but you're the only ٹٹو with the same blood type as him, and آپ have to get over here quickly.
Worker: *Comes out of switcher* Hey, the train is ready for you.
Orion: آپ have to drive it for me.
Worker: Why?
Orion: Because of... *sounding like Dracula* Blood! I must give blood! *Flies high in the sky*
Orion was going to do what he did in San Diego to get to Cheyenne, fly very high in the sky.
At the Cheyenne Train Station
Hawkeye: Come on, where is he?
Orion: *Flying towards ground* Whoa!! *Not slowing down in time, and runs on train*
Stylo: آپ think he'll fly off in time?
Orion: *Runs off train*
Hawkeye: Nope.
Stylo: I didn't think so either.
Orion: Okay, *Slowly walking towards injured pony* I'm here.
Hawkeye: Good.
Jeff: *Takes syringe* Now Orion, I'm going to put this in your arm.
Orion: Okay, I don't think that'll be too hard for me to handl-
Jeff: *Puts syringe in Orion's arm*
Orion: OOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!
Hawkeye: Very good. Would آپ like a lollipop?
Orion: I don't know. Do any of آپ feel like a ferris wheel on drugs? *Falls on ground uncouncious*
Jeff: *Puts blood in hurt pony*
Hurt Pony: Oh, *Stands up* Thank آپ guys so much.
Hawkeye: No problem. What was your name anyway?
Hurt Pony: Eirik. I'm glad آپ ponies could help me out. I know that from now on, that if me, یا anypony else gets hurt, The Union Pacific can help out.
Hawkeye: Glad to be of service. آپ better get going now if آپ don't want to miss your اگلے train, یا taxi.
Eirik: Oh, right. I gotta catch the taxi for my Cousin's house. *Runs away* Thanks آپ guys!
The اگلے day, Pete returned.
Pete: Hi everypony.
Hawkeye: Pete's back.
Workers: *Cheering*
Pete: Either they really missed me, یا they really hated you.
Hawkeye: *Smiles* Oh Pete, we had a good time.
Pete: *Spots blood on platform* What's that?
Hawkeye: Oh, uh... آپ better read this. *Gives Pete newspaper*
Pete: *Reading newspaper* Ponies on Union Pacific Railroad help heal a ٹٹو that injured himself. What happened while I was away?
Hawkeye: It's a long story.
Stylo: *Climbing into locomotive*
Orion: *Pushes Stylo out of locomotive, and drives backwards* And you've got a long day!!
The End
On The اگلے Episode of Ponies On The Rails
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