At this point, the town was mostly quiet. Many ponies had gone to see what this cylinder was. Though many had also decided to stay, brushing it off as another of the crazy things that happened in the town from time to time. Though, something seemed off in the town. Royal scouts could be seen in the streets, going to and fro in their golden armor. When ponies approached them, they simply told them to go inside and stay indoors, on Princess Twilight's orders. If one were to look at them, they almost seemed scared. From street to street they went, clearing ponies and scribbling notes down into journals. Something was very wrong...
Back at the crash site, the cylinder lid was still unscrewing. The metal object was huge, 30 yards across and dug straight into the ground. The top part of it was unscrewing, and as it did, the crowd of ponies got closer and closer. Suddenly, the lid fell off. There was silence as nothing happened for a full minute, and then, out of the darkness of the cylinder, a mechanical arm appeared over the rim. It held a large metal box with a lens on it, looking almost like the camera photographers used. The box moved as if it was surveying the area, even looking up Gale, before looking back down. Several ponies approached the mechanical arm, holding a white flag, hoping to communicate. Behind the mechanical arm holding the box, something else could be seen rising out of the pit.
"ALOO!" The cry echoed through the air, louder than any time before, and this time, in a deeper tone. The ponies around the pit became tense.