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"Jack Harkness? Torchwhoof?" Scribble's head was swimming from the amount of information he was trying to process. He stamped the ground impatiently, biting his lip as he was deep in thought. "Where does that word come from...."

A pitiful group, if you were to ask me. Too much action and not enough exposition. The voice prattled off in a condescending tone in his brain. You did run into them once before in the current time of events.

"...At Sugar Cube Corner." Scribble stated aloud, turning back to the others as the revelation crossed over his face. "Way back when we were in Ponyville, we got attacked by that group of ponies... and Princess Twilight saved us."

Hunter stared at him.

"...Uh, it happened a long time ago." He turned back to the Llama children. "Did the letter say anything else? At all?"