You were walking around a empty subway. You were trying to find your good old friend Applejack. She dissappeared a week ago. You heard something twitch and ignored it. After a bit of more walking. You heard a noise under your hoof. A bottle of pills? Why was a bottle of pills here? When you picked it up. Something lunged and grabbed them. It looked like Applejack but different.

Applepills: "Oh sweet pills. I always can't resist me some good pills. Wait a minute. You look familiar to me but I don't know why. How weird this is."