[The camera is dark, and for a while there's nothing but the sound of gurgling and scratching noises. Then suddenly Fluttershy's voice could be heard from a distance.]

N-No, Choco...! D-Don't do that...!

[It's still dark, but the camera seems to be shaking as a rumbling giggle is heard, mixing with Fluttershy's voice calling out and the sound of object crashing nearby.

Then a "whump" sound, and the camera seemed to be tugged back and forth before light burst onto the screen, revealing Fluttershy's hand covering a shot of the ceiling.]

Choco, you know this isn't food...

[There's a brief shot of the winged girl talking to a small white puffball before the D-Terminal closes and ends transmission.]

[When the video came on, a fist could be seen pulling away from the D-Terminal. Donnie wasn't looking good, in fact he looked absolutely terrible. His eyes were closed tight and they looked like tears had been flowing down non-stop. There was a tape in his hand that he was clutching onto tightly. He had just taken it out after listening to what was on it. He sounded like he was chocking back a sob.]

Why... why did you... [A chocked sob escaped him] It's not fair...

[In barely even a second, his expression changed entirely. His teeth gritted in anger, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes tightened before opening. The usual sweetness and kindness wasn't there at all, it was replaced with anger, but the presence of forming tears were still there. With a yell, he got up and tossed the tape across the room. It landed hard on the ground and Donnie was breathing hard.]

Finally, once his breathing calmed, he glanced at the D-Terminal, and saw that it was on. He expressed no emotion over it, only pure anger but also coldness in his gaze. He wiped the tears away before lifting the device up. In a tone that sounded the complete opposite of himself, in a very cold but threatening voice, he said only one sentence.]

If any of you know what's good for you, forget this happened.

[And then the feed was cut.]