Canterlot
Very well. Your stubborness and lack of thought will be the end of you. Your people are divided, your military is suffering from a short bloody war, and we are in perfect condition. Who wins, those who have ready reinforcements, who are united and ready to fight with this galaxy's most feared warriors, or those who are divided between living leader and dead martyrs, with damaged ships and confusion reigning?
Then a message was sent to what Pact races they could identify, the AIF, and the Triarian Collective:
We believe the Equestrians to have expired their golden period, and are going to go downhill without outside intervention. But being very stubborn and proud, their leaders will not do so without a fight. We seek to gather many of each of Equestrian race, so that we may preserve them infinitely, as we have with Draconians and other races. Again, they will refuse without being given some type of bargaining tool, though they have not the trustworthiness for any such dealings. Assistance in forcefully pacifying the Equestrian leaders would be appreciated, for any other type of pacifying will not work, as has been shown. We may, like the Equestrians, wish for peace among all, we will not hide our viciousness or brutality if we must go to war to save them. Many times, cutting the head off of the beast is the only way to keep it from rebelling over and over, and to replace that head with one that is more agreeable, one that is more willing to cooperate with others, and become humble, rather than proud.
While this is very unusual, in terms of our tradition, saving a race through war does away with such tradition, in favor of more to-the-point statements and requests. If there is anything you wish to bargain for in return for assistance, speak quickly."
After that message was broadcasted, easily interceptable by the Equestrians, but not blockable, the Corvettes folded away, using a technology that was experimented with by the Draconians, used commonly by the Seeders, and developed right before the encounter, and the Supreme Warships 'ported away, sending out an EMP to fry and irreversibly damage electronics, until replacements can be made and installed, after taking out burned-out, melted wires and circuits.
There was no attempt to hide their destination: The inner area of the Galactic Circle. If the Equestrians moved to it fast enough, they could even reopen the FTL path they took to the galactic center, and pop out right behind them.