Discord, the Spirit of Chaos, Master of Disharmony, and Creature of Mayhem...was calmly fishing.
"Sure is a nice day out today," he said through a yawn, "Fluttershy is full of good advice at times."
"Oh look, Discord is free."
"Of course I'm free, I'm been free for over a year now, where have you been-"
Discord froze as at that moment he recognized the voice. Shakily, like a broken toy, he began to look behind him, praying that it wasn't who he thought it was. But sure enough it was, Mr. Popo, smiling like he always does.
"Been a long time sense you got out of that stone, haven't it?"
"Ye... yes."
"That's good, but I have some bad news."
"wh...what?"
"Your going back!"
"WHAT!?"
"BYE!"
Their was a sudden flash of light and a large bang, as if an exploitation had gone off, and sitting next to the pond, was a stone statue of Discord fishing.