Liz nearly jumped out of her skin as the radio screeched with the pony's voice, cringing at the feedback squealing. What in the hell...?

She peered into the nearest subpod, having followed the sound of the bouncing, and saw the shrunken Derpy on the radio. Doing her best impression of Isa, she reached in and grabbed the little pony's tail between two fingers, plucking her out of the subpod.

"I admire your enthusiasm, but we've gotta wait for the others, alright?"