Sitting in Fuhrerbunker, the Fuhrer of Germany Adolf Hitler was scrapping up the last morsels of his fine vegetarian dish into his mouth. He could hear the bombs going off, the Red Army and the Western powers were advancing. A tear fell down his cheek, his officers had disobeyed him, and the war for world domination was futile. Deserting his plate on the table, he walked down to his officers. The Fuhrer had to be strong; however giving orders would be futile, the war was futile. However he would be dammed if he was going to get a trial, if he was going to be executed like a dog. He walked with heavy feet, he needed to be brave. Even if it was going to be extremely pointless, it was however very, very pointless. It's over, everything is over, there will be no a thousand year Reich, no Aryan super race, and everything he had worked for was gone. Suddenly he saw a small pink horse-like creature bouncing towards him, the Fuhrer was confused, what was it? Was this a hallucination? "HI THERE!" the pink pony screamed, "w..who are you" muttered Adolf. "I'm Pinkie Pie" the little mare giggled, "now we must hurry now, there's no time to explain". Extremely confused, Hitler rubbed his eyes, "what?" he exclaimed, "Yes, we must hurry to win the war! Also one other thi...","Impossible we cannot win the war!", "Not this war silly, we must win the war against humanity!". A flash appeared behind her and a large electric blue portal appeared, Pinkie Pie grabbed Hitler's hand, "Oh, also one more thing Addie, Heil Hydra!"