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Back to the Past P1

By lapsbin
Created: 2021-02-15 21:33:57
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  1. >"Anon, get down from here."
  2. "Not today, Sporkle! As of today I've had it with this shit!"
  3. >"Anon, you're causing a scene!"
  4. "Today I'll be causing a heck of a lot more than THAT!"
  5. >Be Anon
  6. >It was a Tuesday morning
  7. >The weather was fair
  8. >A little crisp, but fair
  9. >You were standing on top of the crystal castle of doom
  10. >Your shirt was off, and you had a gallon of bleach in hand
  11. >Twilight stood at ground level, looking thoroughly done with you
  12. >But fuck that
  13. >Screw her and her dumb wings and her ugly castle
  14. >And Poochy
  15. >And that dumb fucking school
  16. >And you know what? Fuck those weird diversity 6 that kept bothering you
  17. >A man could only take so much, and you were beyond your breaking point
  18. >The ponies walking about town down below were mostly ignoring you and Twilight, with only the occasional glance
  19. >Fuck them too
  20. >You were blowing this popsicle stand
  21. >Twilight stomped a hoof
  22. >"Anon! This nonsense right here is EXACTLY why nopony wants to let stallions vote! Now get your butt down here before you hurt yourself!"
  23. "Fuck off Sparkle! I can't die! It didn't work last time it won't work now," you yelled
  24. >You uncapped the bleach bottle
  25. "I'm sick of this shit! I'm going to a new Equestria!"
  26. >"What are you talking about, you stupid stallion?!"
  27. "I'm going to a new Equestria, weren't you're not a filthy dyke princess!"
  28. >"I'm not a dyke--!
  29. "I want the treebrary back! I want that sassy little unicorn book nerd! I'm sick of all these fucking dragons and yaks and all this other bullshit running around!"
  30. >You looked toward the market place
  31. "Ponk! Witness me!"
  32. >Pinkie Pie, who had been stopping for groceries, looked toward you
  33. >Seeing you, she pointed
  34. >"WITNESSED!" she yelled
  35. >You grinned, and before Twilight, or anyone else for that matter, could do anything, you brought the bottle of bleach to your lips
  36. >Just like last time, the first swallow was the worst
  37. >If you hadn't done this before already, you'd have said that it was the worst burning sensation you had ever experienced
  38. >Then the pain came
  39. >A ripping, eye searing pain
  40. >You fought through it, tears in your eyes, bleach running down your chin
  41. >You could already feel it working
  42. >Darkness was closing around your vision
  43. >Everything felt light, and loose, and warm
  44. >You smiled, even as you lost strength, falling from the top of the castle
  45. >You were going to a new Equestria
  46. >Hopefully, with blackjack and hookers
  47. >And the first thing you were doing was burning all of Starswirl's fucking books
  48.  
  49. ~_~_~_~_~_~
  50.  
  51. >Slowly, you felt consciousness come back to you
  52. >You were sitting, leaned up against what felt like a tree
  53. >There was a dull ache in the back of your head, but no loss of memory like last time
  54. >There was nausea as well, like you had a really bad hangover
  55. >You couldn't help but smile
  56. >Looks like you made it...
  57. >"Oh my goodness. Hello? Are you okay?"
  58. >It sounded like Fluttershy
  59. >She had been the one to find you last time
  60. >Back then you had accidentally scared her into a tree
  61. >Her friends had teased her about it for months, calling her a little colt
  62. >You kept your eyes closed, not wanting to make any sudden movements
  63. >This time you'd like to make a good first impression
  64. >A hand touched your forehead
  65. >It was then everything went out the fucking window
  66. >All your plans, your hopes, your dreams
  67. >A
  68. >Fucking
  69. >Hand
  70. >Touched
  71. >You
  72. >Not a hoof, a HAND
  73. >Your eyes snapped opened
  74. >It took several seconds for your eyes to adjust to the light, but when they did your heart leapt into your throat
  75. >There was a... thing in front of you
  76. >Not quite pony, not quite human
  77. >It had the upper body of a woman, with a pair of hoofed hind legs
  78. >A fucking abomination
  79. >A vile, horrible thing
  80. >It was staring at you, eyes filled with concern
  81. >"Um... are you okay?" it asked, tucking a stray bit of hair behind it's ear
  82. >You tilted your head away from the thing
  83. >The bottle of now empty bleach was still in your hand, as it had been last time
  84. >Heart racing, you lifted it up
  85.  
  86. Great Value "Bleach"
  87. A bleach-like solution for all household cleaning
  88. Trademark of Gryphon Cleaning Solutions
  89.  
  90. >Groaning, you closed your eyes, tossing the bottle away
  91. >It would take awhile to get enough free reign to buy more bleach
  92. >That meant you were stuck here
  93. >In this hell
  94. >This cesspit
  95. >This... shit place
  96. >And there was one little horse at fault
  97. >A garbage horse little communist dyke shit
  98. >Goddamn did you hate her guts, no matter what world you ended up in,,,
  99. "Fucking Poochy," you croaked. "Couldn't even get me the right bleach..."
  100. >Be Anon
  101. >Be fucked beyond belief
  102.  
  103.  
  104. >"Fucking goddamn bullshit... I'll play... You want a shit show I'll be a bull in a freakin' china shop..."
  105. >Be Fluttershy
  106. >It had been a lovely day
  107. >Mr. Bear had helped you catch some fish for the baby otters you were taking care of
  108. >You had been about to check up on a colony of nice bees that had just moved to Applejack's farm when you saw a stallion propped up against an apple tree
  109. >Even from a distance, you saw that his shirt was off, and, fearing the worst, rushed over
  110. >What you came upon was a shirtless male, yes, but not a stallion
  111. >Whatever it was, it was massive
  112. >Almost twice your size, even bigger than Princess Celestia
  113. >Like one of those amarezon colts in your neighpon cartoon books
  114. >It woke up as you got near, and it wasn't happy
  115. >Not even a little
  116. >Before you could introduce yourself--like a proper gentlemare--it was on it's...
  117. >Claws?
  118. >Paws?
  119. >It was on it's... whatever they were and off towards town
  120. >Still concern, you followed
  121. >It, HE, ignored you, grumbling to himself
  122. >His place and stride meant that you had to jog to keep up
  123. >Not that you minded really
  124. >You were just concerned that he was in trouble
  125. >You also weren't ogling the muscles in his back
  126. >No ma'am
  127. "Um... excuse me? Mister?" you said
  128. >"Fucking bunch of bullshit... I swear if I see Poochie here I'm beating her commie ass," the creature grumbled
  129. >You cleared your throat
  130. "Excuse me, my name is--"
  131. >The creature stopped
  132. >Before you could finish your sentence, he spun on a heel, turning toward you
  133. >A hand bigger than your head was gently, but firmly, placed against your mouth
  134. "eep!"
  135. >He shushed you, bringing a finger to it's lips
  136. >...
  137. >Huh
  138. >He had five fingers...
  139. >Strange...
  140. >"Fluttershy. Before I deal with any of your bullshit I need to go to town and check on something," he said, voice and accent... strange
  141. >It was base-y
  142. >There was a harshness to it too
  143. >If he weren't a colt it would have been super duper scary
  144. >As it was, you were only a little terrified
  145. >"So, please just keep your weird horse abomination mouth shut, alright? Just five minutes of silence."
  146. >Eyes wide, you just nodded
  147. >The creature nodded back, letting go of you and spinning back around
  148. >He glanced at the clouds
  149. >"Rainbow Dash, I swear to fucking god if you're up there ready to fly at me I'm going to lose it."
  150. >You stopped, looking up at the clouds
  151. >Rainbow?
  152. >How did he know who Rainbow--
  153. >Sure enough, Rainbow poked her head through a cloud
  154. >"Hey, how did you know I was up here, you freaky monster?" she demanded, eyes narrowed
  155. >The creature didn't stop walking, or even slow it's pace
  156. >"You always sleep here in the afternoon, since your boss doesn't look for you out here," he replied. "You tackle me I'm filing sexual harassment charges."
  157. >"WHAT?!"
  158. >"I'm not playing with you today."
  159. >"How do you--"
  160. >"SHUT IT!"
  161. >The creature stomped off toward town
  162. >Rainbow, looking as confused as you felt, flew down toward you
  163. >"Are you okay, Flutters? That weird thing didn't hurt you, did it?" she asked, looking you over
  164. >You just shook your head
  165. "No, but he seems really grumpy," you replied
  166. >Rainbow snorted
  167. >"Its a colt. You know how they are, monster or not," she said, shaking her head
  168.  
  169. ~_~_~_~_~_~
  170.  
  171. >Be Anon
  172. >Be still fucking livid
  173. >You were walking into town right now
  174. >The awful horse-things were eyeballing your shirtless form
  175. >You heard some cat-calling and whistles as you walked into the market
  176. >Thankfully, most kept their distance
  177. >Unfortunately, you could see a certain green unicorn staring at you like you were her favorite salt lick
  178. >Usually, that wouldn't be that big of an issue, but it was the one right next to her
  179. >Fucking Bonbon
  180. >Even in this horrible form she looked peeved
  181. >She was standing behind a cart, wearing an apron
  182. >A fucking secret agent candy mare
  183. >She was going to tell someone about you probably
  184. >Nothing you could do about that unfortunately
  185. >Just meant that you had to check what you needed to check
  186. >You also needed to look out for--
  187. >There was a blast of confetti and a giggle
  188. >"Hiya! I'm Pinkie--"
  189. >Without missing a beat, you slung Pinkie over your shoulder as she appeared in front of you, much to the amusement of everypony watching
  190. "Shut up Ponk," you said.
  191. >"Kay," the party pony monster said, kicking her hoofsies. "Mister, is it okay if I lick the sweat from your--"
  192. "Shhhhhh."
  193. >You walked over toward a cart
  194. >There, a mare was selling horse two-by-fours
  195. >Thankfully, you had some bits from the last Equestria in your pocket
  196. >You tossed a handful onto the counter, grabbing one of the boards of wood
  197. >It fit into your hand pretty well
  198. >Just some tape around the end for a handle and it'd be perfect...
  199. >You continued walking as Pinkie talked, welcoming you to Ponyville and whatnot
  200. >She was halfway through with asking if you were a sloot, since you were shirtless, and the only stallions she had seen walking around outside in public shirtless were sloots, when you saw it
  201. >A place of welcome
  202. >A place of peace and harmony
  203. >A place nopony in Ponyville went to because they were all illiterate hicks
  204. >The treebary
  205. >Even in this fucked hellscape of a world, the sight of it made you stop in place
  206. >You felt tears coming, and did nothing to stop them
  207. >A treebary meant unicorn Sparkle
  208. >It meant no school
  209. >No diversity
  210. >None of that bullshit
  211. >You just stood there for what felt like an hour, looking at it, tears spilling down your cheeks
  212. >You eventually collected yourself, wiping your face before letting Pinkie down
  213. "Ponk, did you hear anything about Twilight getting a fancy new book?" you asked
  214. >Thankfully, amazingly, perfectly, the earth pony shook her head
  215. >"Nope. Also, how do you know my name, mister?"
  216. "Not important," you said. "I need to go to Canterlot."
  217. >The mare cocked her head to the side
  218. >"What for, mister?"
  219. >Your eyes narrowed
  220. "I'm gonna kick Celestia's butt."
  221.  
  222. >Be Cadence
  223. >Pinkest princess in the land
  224. >Shining was out doing royal guard things, meaning that you could indulge in one of life's greatest pleasure
  225. >Peetzer
  226. >Shining didn't like you eating it
  227. >Said that you "needed to lose some weight" and that eating pizza every single day was "bad for your health"
  228. >Silly colt
  229. >You had alicorn metabolism
  230. >You could eat all the bad stuff you wanted and live to be ten thousand
  231. >Just like auntie
  232. >Humming to yourself, you grabbed another slice of pizza
  233. >It was from Pappa Pia's
  234. >Your favorite
  235. >Giving it a sniff, you brought it to your mouth
  236. >"Stop right there!"
  237. >"Celestia's sake colt! Stop!"
  238. >"We need back up!"
  239. >"URGH! Stop... resisting!"
  240. >Mouth open, you watched as a giant lumbered into view, dragging about a dozen guards along with it
  241. >All of the mares were straining as hard as they could, teeth gritted as they tried to pull it back
  242. >The creature didn't seem to even notice, looking around
  243. >It saw you and, brow furrowing, walked over
  244. >"Did you get your shit pushed in by a bug monster at your own wedding yet?" it asked in the strangest accent you had ever heard
  245. >You frowned
  246. "Well, I wouldn't say it like THAT..."
  247. >The male grunted, handing you the bat he was holding
  248. >"You see a black, sharp-toothed evil looking sob hit him with this," the creature said. "I don't care if it's a stallion. I want you to walk right up behind him and crack him as hard as you can. Also, start working out, it'll be good for you when you have a kid. Trust me."
  249. >Confused, you could only nod
  250. >The creature nodded back, turning away, much to the dismay of the guards still clinging onto him
  251. >"Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta beat up both your aunts."
  252. >He then walked away, ignoring a poor screaming guard as she tackled him and nearly broke her own neck
  253. >You watched him go, taking a bite out of your peetzer
  254. >Mare...
  255. >Equestria really was a magical place...
  256.  
  257.  
  258. >"Oh Celestia, oh Celestia, that cake isn't the best for yaaaaa!"
  259. "..."
  260. >"Celestia, Celestia, about to make a messtia!"
  261. >Be Celestia
  262. >Day Court had just finished
  263. >You were tired, your throne was making your rump ache, and you needed to pee
  264. >Unfortunately, there was no time to pee just yet
  265. >Plans were in motion
  266. >Schemes within schemes
  267. >Discord, the biggest pain in the flank you've ever met, and the reason while a stallion will never be able to vote as long as you lived, floated around your throne
  268. >He was singing, talking, and just generally being a nuisance
  269. >You just say there, resting your chin on a fist, waiting for him to either get bored or tire himself out
  270. >Thankfully, after what felt like an entire afternoon, he stopped his coltish nonsense
  271. >Grinning from ear to ear, he floated right in front of you
  272. >"So, what can this worthless servant do for you, your highness?" he asked
  273. >You let out a sigh, leaning back into your throne
  274. "Have you found the book?" you asked
  275. >Discord nodded
  276. >"Of course. It was difficult I admit, ol' Starswirl was a personal old hag, but I was able to get it."
  277. >A smile came to your face
  278. >Starswirl's personal spell book
  279. >Just the thing you needed for Twilight
  280. >Her final--
  281. >"Will you bucking--OOF!"
  282. >The throne room door swung open
  283. >This was followed by a half-dozen of Equestria's finest flying into the throne room
  284. >You sat up, and even Discord turned around, eyebrow raised
  285. >A creature stomped into the throne room, a stallion by the look of him
  286. >He looked furious
  287. >Heck, you hadn't seen a stallion this mad since you put a new tax on make up
  288. >And sweet Harmony was he a big one
  289. >Bigger than a yak by the look of him
  290. >Seeing you, he growled
  291. >"Yoooooou."
  292. >You blinked
  293. "Me?" you asked, pointing at yourself
  294. >Hands clenched into fists, he walked over
  295. >Discord floated in front of him
  296. >"Hello there, Anon--"
  297. >The creature cocked a fist back, punching the draconequus
  298. >Discord let out a grunt of surprise, crashing to the floor
  299. >You smiled
  300. >Then a look of horror came to your face
  301. >Then you smiled again
  302. >Hah!
  303. >That smiled disappeared as the creature walked right up to you
  304. >It reached out, grabbing you by the collar
  305. >Your horn sparked to life, ready to stop this nonsense, only for it to fizzle out
  306. >Alarmed, you tried to cast a spell
  307. >Nothing
  308. >Goodness...
  309. >Looked like you had a magically resistant colt...
  310. >The stallion lifted you to your hooves, raising you up so that they were just off the ground
  311. >You dryly swallowed
  312. "W-Well, hello there. You seem very upset. Why don't you put me down so we can have a nice--"
  313. >That was when the stallion reared his head back
  314. >He then drove his forehead into your nose
  315. >Hard
  316.  
  317. ~_~_~_~_~_
  318.  
  319. >Be Anon
  320. >"BUCK!"
  321. >Celestia's head snapped back from your headbutt
  322. >Blood began to pour our of her nose, her wings flapping in pain
  323. >You let her fall back onto her throne, where she pressed her hands against her face
  324. "That is for being a shit, lazy horse," you said, pointing at her as she loudly swore. "Also, for trying to give folks wings when they might not want them."
  325. >Turning around, you turned your attention to the other shithead in the room
  326. >Discord was still on the floor
  327. >He was dazed
  328. >Obviously, he wasn't used to feeling pain
  329. >You walked over to him, picking him up
  330. >"Anon, what are you--"
  331. "Shut up. SHUT. UP." you growled. "I'm not dealing with your bullshit, you dollar store demon. Tell me where the book is."
  332. >Discord sniffed
  333. >"I don't know what you're talking about," he said
  334. >You smacked him
  335. >A real good, head snapping to the side hit
  336. >It was like you were hitting a slab of lead
  337. >In fact, that punch you had landed on him probably broke a finger or two
  338. >Freaky god monster
  339. >Thankfully, you were too upset to care
  340. >You continued slapping him, until your hand was swollen and Discord's cheeks were red
  341. "I didn't die twice to deal with your bullshit. Now give me that book. This place might be a hellhole, but no one's getting wings here!"
  342. >"I--"
  343. >You shared shaking him like he was a baby
  344. >You shook him so hard it felt like your shoulders were about to pop out of place
  345. "Give it to me. Give it to me right now you chimera, Mr. Potato head pain in the ass!"
  346. >Discord made some weird sounds
  347. >He turned sickly green
  348. >You continued to shake him
  349. "I'm not stopping until I get that stupid--"
  350. >He snapped his claws
  351. >There was a pop, and something heavy landed behind you
  352. >You stopped shaking, slowly turning around
  353. >It was there on the floor
  354. >That familiar book
  355. >You'd know it anywhere
  356. >Just seeing it made your blood boil
  357. >You let Discord go
  358. >He magicked himself a garbage can, and proceeded to empty his stomach into it with whatever the hell he ate
  359. >Bending down, you picked up the book with your good hand
  360. >Standing back up, you turned to the princess and god
  361. "This was for your own good," you said. "You'll thank me for this someday. Probably."
  362. >With that, you made your way toward the hallway
  363. >One thing done
  364. >Now you needed to find that FUCKER that'd destroy the treebrary...
  365.  
  366. ~_~_~_~_~
  367.  
  368. >Be Cadence
  369. >Be still holding the bat that the big, weird stallion had given you
  370. >Making your way into the throne room, you saw that your aunt was clenching a bloody nose, and Discord was laying on the floor, curled around a garbage can
  371. >You blinked
  372. "Huh... Are you two okay?"
  373. >Neither said anything
  374. >...
  375. >You should probably tell auntie Luna about this...
  376.  
  377.  
  378. >"Soooo... you make the trip to ClopsDale often?"
  379. >Be Anon
  380. >You had somehow escaped Canterlot, and had gotten onto a train
  381. >You were headed to the other side of Equestria, to a small coastal town
  382. >ClopsDale
  383. >In the other Equestria, it had been a tourist-y place
  384. >Kinda like Ponyville ended up being before you "left"
  385. >It was also where that dumb fuck Centaur was hiding out
  386. >The one that began that whole mess you left
  387. >You were in a seat far too small for you
  388. >The only other person in the cart at the moment was some pegasus was a slicked back mane and a leather jacket
  389. >You looked over at her
  390. >She grinned, staring back expectantly, her filthy anthro self leaning back in her seat
  391. >A snort escaped you, and you looked out the window
  392. >The mare deflated
  393. >"Alrighty then... dick," she mumbled. "That's what I get for trying to be nice I guess..."
  394. >She jolted upright as the train wildly jerked, head snapping up as what sounded like a dozen hooves slammed into the top of train
  395. >"What the buck?!" she yelled, standing up, her head whipping this way and that
  396. >You stayed where you were, nursing a fucked up hand and a splitting headache
  397. >The train slowed down for a minute or so, before it started to pick up speed
  398. >The cabin was now so silent that you could hear hoofsteps from the cart over
  399. >The pegasus turned toward the door as it opened, revealing a guard in midnight blue armor
  400. >A moment later, the door that lead to the other cart opened as well, revealing another guard
  401. >They quickly made their way into the cabin, wicked-looking spears at the ready
  402. >Both walked the length of the cart
  403. >One of them made a hand signal
  404. >The other took a deep breath, opening it's mouth
  405. >You could almost hear a sound if you strained hard enough as the windows in the cart shook
  406. >Both then leveled their spears at you
  407. >"Don't move," one of them growled
  408. "Don't tell me what do to," you replied irritably
  409. >Somepony else stepped into the cart
  410. >A mare so large she had to duck her head to keep from hitting the top of the doorway
  411. >Just like the other two, she was wearing armor, though hers was far more ornate
  412. >Her spear crackled with lightning as she slammed it down onto the floor
  413. >She looked around and, seeing the pegasus, her expression softened
  414. >"My little pony."
  415. >"P-Princess Luna, what's going on?" the mare asked, holding her arms close to her chest
  416. >"It's none of your concern, dear," Luna said, shaking her head. "Sergeant, please escort her to safety. I will call upon you if back up is needed."
  417. >One of the guardsponies saluted, grabbing the terrified mare, and gently but firmly leading her out of the cart
  418. >The Princess made her way over to you, spear leveled at your chest
  419. >"You will rise and follow me," she said. "Male or not, you assaulted a Princess of Equestria, and you shall be punished severely for such a transgression."
  420. >You looked toward her
  421. "No," you said.
  422. >She frowned, pressing her spear tip an inch or two below your nipple, right where your heart would be
  423. >You just shook your head
  424. "Not gonna work. You kill me I'll just go to another Equestria and try this again. Probably."
  425. >That puzzles the beastman ass looking alicorn
  426. >Her spear lowers, though she keeps a firm grip on it
  427. >"Another Equestria?" she asked
  428. "Yep. I was in a different one this morning. Those ones were cute little horses. Think of a big dog, but with hooves and a tail and a longish muzzle," you said, showing her how big a pony would be. "Here though, you're fucked up. It might even be worse than if you were all fucking human."
  429. >The whole cart lapsed into silence
  430. >The sole guard still here looked over at Luna, looking confused
  431. >"Big, dog-like creatures?" the princess finally said
  432. "Pretty much. I'm not that good at explaining it, but gives you a good idea. I met the pony you. I've had a conversation with you and your sister. I know you like to paint murals."
  433. >The princess's eyes narrowed
  434. "Twilight once told me you tried talking Shining into doing a risque portrait. Cadence wasn't happy about--"
  435. >Suspicion was gone from the mare's face, now replaced with panic
  436. >She loudly shushed you, turning toward the guard, nearly driving her spear into you
  437. >"Private, please leave at once," she said. "Tell nopony what you just heard."
  438. >"But your highness--"
  439. >"No buts! That's an order!"
  440. >The guard, still looking confused, saluted, rushed out of the cart as fast as her hooves could take her
  441. >When the door slid closed the spear was lifted away
  442. >Luna, staring at you strangely, took a seat opposite from you
  443. >"Who and what are you?" she asked
  444. "I'm Anonymous."
  445. >The alicorn clicked her tongue
  446. >"You broke my sister's nose and knocked her two front teeth out," she said.
  447. "She deserved it. If my head wasn't throbbing so bad I'd do the same to you."
  448. >"You would find I'm not as easy prey as my sister," she said, fingering her spear
  449. >You just grunted, looking back out toward the window
  450. >As much as you wanted the silence to return, she leaned forward
  451. >"How did you come from this "Equestria", as you put it?" she asked
  452. "Died."
  453. >She sat back, eyes widening
  454. >"Oh... My condolences."
  455. >You shrugged
  456. "That was the second time. Wasn't as bad as the first," you told her. "I just wish I popped up in a different Equestria."
  457. >"I would call you a liar, or perhaps say that either Celestia or Cadence put you up to this, since Twilight would never do such a thing, and my sister has done stranger things for a laugh, but..."
  458. >Her eyes flicked to the hand you were currently holding against your stomach
  459. >"It appears you've broken fingers attacking Discord. I don't have my sister's humor, but even she would consider the joke too far gone if it were one. He seemed to know you, from what my sister said."
  460. "He did when I was the other Equestria too. Called me by my first name like he knew me."
  461. >"Then I suppose that your name isn't actually Anonymous?"
  462. >You ignored the question, looking back outside
  463. "I can't stand that you have four fingers," you said. "At least you have hooves on the bottom end. If it would have been feet I wouldn't have bothered with any of this and tried drowning myself in a river or something."
  464. >The princess snorted
  465. >"If you would have my morning would have been much more pleasant," she said. "Though that begs the question, why bother staying here if you loath our forms so much?"
  466. >You swallowed
  467. "I was just going to go into town and take a bottle of bleach from a pony selling it so I wouldn't have to deal with the whole thing of me appearing to ponies again, but then I saw the library."
  468. >"Twilight's abode?"
  469. "Yeah," you said, nodding. "It had been so long since I saw it that everything kind of... I don't know. Something clicked in my head. I can't stand how any of you look, but I couldn't let what happened to the other Equestria happen here."
  470. >"And what happened?" Luna asked
  471. >You looked away from the blurred landscape, turning your attention back to the alicorn
  472. >She was leaned forward, staring at you intently
  473. >It was hard to get words out now, but you forced them, word by word
  474. "The library was destroyed, and everything went to shit. Twilight changed, her friends changed, the world changed, all for the worse."
  475. >"Ponies change, Anonymous."
  476. "Rainbow Dash, the Element of Loyalty, tried selling Fluttershy into slavery for a Daring Doo book. Applejack, a mare who wanted nothing more than to start a family had a "coming out" party totally unprompted. Each day I saw her Twilight began to turn further and further away from everything she learned while she was a dork that wrote letters to a teacher she idolized."
  477. >You clenched a fist
  478. "It was little things at first, but I noticed how different they were all acting, like someone that didn't know the girls had tried replacing them. It wasn't just Twilight and her friends, it was like everyone was different one day."
  479. >You sighed
  480. "I remember Twilight telling me something your sister had told her. You couldn't learn friendship in a school. It couldn't be taught. You had to go out, find yourself, find ponies that make you happy. You should have heard her when she told me. Those words meant so much to her."
  481. >Your shoulders slumped
  482. "Then, somehow, she got the idea to build a friendship school, and have her friends, mares with careers and lives, teach children. It just goes on and on and on like that."
  483. "...I see."
  484. "I really hope you don't. For your sake. It was driving me nuts. The world did a one-eighty overnight and everyone thought I was weird for trying to say anything about it."
  485. >"And you believe the same thing will happen here?" Luna asked, crossing her arms.
  486. "Did you try to get Shining to wear socks?" you asked. "Ones with frills on the end?"
  487. >Luna's cheeks puffed out, her blush growing
  488. "That's what I figured" you said. "There are a things I need to fix. If I do that it might make everything better. If it doesn't, at least I can say that I tried before killing myself again."
  489. >The princess frowned, just staring at you
  490. >"What happened, Anonymous?" she asked softly. "Who destroyed Twilight's home? If you told me I might--"
  491. "Nope. I need to find and stop them first," you said, shaking your head. "If you know it might make things worse."
  492. >You pressed your injured hand against your chest more firmly, the book underneath your shirt shifted
  493. >Thankfully, Luna didn't seem to notice, looking you in the eye
  494. >"I will be frank, young stallion. I do not trust you even a bit, despite your knowledge of things I'd rather be forgotten."
  495. "I'll be honest with you, Princess. I could really not care less. You can come with me, and when I'm done you can take me back to Canterlot."
  496. >"And if I simply take you here and have the conductor change course now?"
  497. "Then I'll have you or your guards kill me, and if I can't do that I'll throw myself off the train head first. If that doesn't work, and you tie me up, I'll just bite my tongue off or something."
  498. >You shrugged
  499. "It's a bit morbid, but like I said, I've died twice. If you won't listen maybe another Luna will."
  500. >"You seem to be a very troubled stallion."
  501. "I did swallow a gallon of bleach this morning."
  502. >The princess snorted
  503. >"As much as I feel that I should throw you in irons now, I'll humor you a bit, Anonymous. I must ask however, why do you think my involvement in anything will make things worse?"
  504. >Aw...
  505. >The difficult question...
  506. >You looked around
  507. >There was no one here but you and the blue mare, but that didn't mean anything
  508. >Eyes were always watching, even when they weren't eyes
  509.  
  510. "Something turned my friends into shadows of their former selves. It turned the Equestria I loved into a hellscape. I never saw it, I never knew what it was, but I realized it was there, pulling their strings like they were puppets. After the library was destroyed I got a funny feeling that never went away, like someone was watching me. Someone that didn't like that I was in the same sandbox playing with their toys. I can feel it here too."
  511.  
  512. >Be Princess Luna
  513. >Guardian and Ruler of Equestria, and the Protector of Dreams
  514. >You were in ClopsDale
  515. >Admittedly, you had never come to this sleepy little town before
  516. >It was a small fishing village with a population of less than two hundred
  517. >It was late
  518. >Your moon hung high in the air
  519. >You were on a rooftop, with one of the stranger creatures you had met
  520. >Anonymous, as he called himself
  521. >The giant that had attacked your sister and Discord
  522. >The one who had spouted strange nonsense
  523. >A very confused, obviously bitter stallion
  524. >He had requested that you stay in the train whilst he did whatever he had set out to do in this town
  525. >You had, of course, refused
  526. >No matter what happened here, he was coming back to Canterlot to pay for the assault on royalty
  527. >Had his ramblings not overtaken your common sense, you'd be halfway back to the capital by now and he'd be in chains
  528. >He didn't seem to appreciate this fact at all
  529. >In fact, like a typical stallion, he had insisted you both go shopping as soon as you both stepped off the train
  530. >And, to add insult to injury, he had insisted you pay for all of it
  531. >He had wanted the strangest things as well
  532. >A clay pot, a large box of marbles, two rolls of tape, thirty feet of rope, a map, and some food and water, among other things
  533. >He had gotten this all, with barely a thank you mind you, and had gotten you to climb onto a roof with him, where he had proceeded to fill the pot with the marbles before sitting down and helping himself to bread and cheese
  534. >The map he had bought was sitting on his lap and he was looking at it as he ate, obviously in no hurry
  535. >You stood a few feet away from him, arms crossed
  536. >Your patience had been thin when you had stepped off the train, but now it was SEE THROUGH
  537. "I pray this was more than a sight-seeing luncheon for you, for your sake, creature," you said, tapping a finger against your forearm
  538. >Anon looked down toward the street
  539. >He was seated right above an alley
  540. >There was a stallion and a mare below
  541. >The two were talking and laughing, obvious to anything but themselves
  542. >From the way that the colt was hanging onto that filly, it looked like somepony would get lucky tonight
  543. >"He should be coming around soon," he said through a mouthful of bread
  544. >Your eyes narrowed
  545. "Who?"
  546. >He said nothing, just helping himself to another bite of cheese
  547. >You gritted your teeth
  548. "Will you be less vague, you damnable stallion?"
  549. >Anon looked back down at the couple
  550. >"I remember Twilight saying that he stuck around this town for a few weeks. He'd pick off random ponies wandering around at first, since he was so weak and frail," he said. "He was able to take just a little bit of magic at first. Twi explained to me how he couldn't take too much too fast, but he was eventually able to suck a pony dry with one inhale after getting his strength back."
  551. >In the relative silence of the night, you heard hoofsteps coming from the main street
  552. >They sounded wrong however
  553. >Almost like whoever was walking had more than one set of legs
  554. >It took a moment or so, but you realized what, and who, Anonymous was referring to
  555. >Your heart leapt to your throat, eyes widening
  556. >Cerberus had left his post for a day or so
  557. >Had that truly been enough time for HIM to escape?
  558. >You peeked over the edge of the building
  559. >A hooded figure made it's way onto the alley
  560. >Too long and too oddly shaped to be a pony
  561. >It slowly pulled back it's hood, revealing an old, withered monster
  562. >A creature you and Celestia had fought so long ago
  563. >Even in his sorry state you could see the rage in his yellow, ugly eyes
  564. >Tirek
  565. >The Great Devourer
  566. >He was making his way toward the unknowing couple
  567. >You were about to shout a warning, only for Anon to shush you
  568. >"Hey, lift the pot for me," he said. "With the marbles I can't with my hand. With your magic. Hurry up before he starts sucking."
  569. >Seeing that there was no time to delay, your horn glowed
  570. >The pot was lifted
  571. >Anon motioned you to lift it above his head
  572. >Closing one eye, he looked down at Tirek, moving the pot with his uninjured hand
  573. >You grunted in surprise as the pot became far heavier with his touch
  574. >It seemed sister was right about his magical resistance, though it didn't seem a total resistance as she suggested
  575. >Good to know
  576. >Tirek puffed his chest out, deeply exhaling before opening his mouth
  577. >Anon whistled, the sharp, loud noise cutting through the air
  578. >The couple jumped, the monster jumped, even you were so surprised that you lost your grip on the pot
  579. >Tirek looked up just in time for the pot to hit in right on the forehead
  580. >"ARUGH!"
  581. >The poor stallion below let out a scream as marbles went flying everywhere, seeing the old monster
  582. >Tirek himself let out a shout of pain, hands flying to his face
  583. >"WHO DARES ATTACK ME?" he roared. "I AM TIREK, DESTROYER OF--"
  584. >The centaur attempted to take a step
  585. >The bottom of his hoof stepped on some of the many marbles now sitting about, causing his leg to jerk violently to the side
  586. >His body tensed in surprise at the loss of footing, and he attempted to correct it by moving his other front leg, only to step on more marbles
  587. >He fell to the ground with another roar
  588. >The mare, wisely, grabbed her stallion and raced out of that alley as fast as her hooves could take her while the monster tried to rise back up
  589. >"ENOUGH OF THIS! FACE ME COWARD," Tirek yelled to the sky. "I WILL SMASH YOU! SUCK YOU DRY! LEAVE YOU A PITIFUL--"
  590. >Anon pulled out another thing he had forced you to buy
  591. >A large metal ball the size of an apple
  592. >One again closing his eyes, he looked down at Triek before letting go of the ball
  593. >The monster pulled his hands away from his face, only for the ball to slam into his nose
  594. >"AAAAARRRRRRUUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"
  595. >You couldn't help but wince as the centaur leapt to his hooves, racing forward as fast as he could, no doubt to get away
  596. >Of course, he tripped on more marbles
  597. >He lost his balance, becoming a tumbling, swearing blur before slamming headfirst into a steel garbage container
  598. >There was an earsplitting clang
  599. >The container screeched as it slide a few feet before stopping, a massive dent now in the side of it, along with a now very unconscious Tirek laying in a pile of marbles and his own blood
  600. >For the first time since you met him, Anonymous turned toward you with a grin
  601. >"Well, that went a lot better than I thought it would," he said, happy with himself as he folded the map up and dusted the cheese and bread crumbs off him. "Come on. Lets get him tied up."
  602. >He made his way toward the building's ladder
  603. >"Grab that rope and stuff for me, will ya?"
  604. >You didn't reply, just staring at him as he walked away, eyes still wide
  605. >You remembered how terrifying Tirek had been when you had fought him so long ago
  606. >He had been unkillable, unstoppable; a monster without peer or equal
  607. >Easily the most dangerous force on the planet
  608. >And he had been laid low by a pot, marbles, and a ball...
  609. >"Quit messing around, otherwise he might wake up!"
  610. >Giving your head a shake, you grabbed the paper bag filled with tape and rope
  611. "...Of course. Forgive me."
  612. >Anonymous seemed to enjoy tying the monster up, taking his time and being as thorough as possible
  613. >First, he securely tied his legs together with the rope, then used a whole roll of duct tape to secure his arms
  614. >Two more rolls were wrapped around his mouth
  615. >Anon would have put it over his nose as well, but you stopped that
  616. >Mostly, you just stood there quietly watching him as he did his work
  617. >It wasn't until Tirek was more rope and tape than monster did Anon stand back up
  618. >"There. We should be fine until you get him back to Tartarus," he said, turning toward you
  619. "I believe so," you said with a little nod. "Anonymous?"
  620. >"Yes?"
  621. "What would have happened if you hadn't... subdued him?"
  622. >Anon's smile dipped
  623. >"He would have taken the magic from every mare and stallion in Equestria. He destroyed a lot of towns too; a lot of ponies got hurt."
  624. "I see."
  625. >You cleared your throat
  626. "I will make sure he is returned to Tartarus. You've done a very good thing here today. Despite a very poor... impression, you have my thanks. I will have to let my sister--"
  627. "Before all that, princess. I got a question."
  628. >Your shoulders slumped as some of the air left you
  629. >Harmony, did you hate a nosy stallion
  630. >Still, after everything you supposed you'd humor him a little longer before taking him back to Canterlot
  631. "And what question is that?" you asked
  632. >"How are the roads?"
  633. >You blinked at the strange question
  634. "The roads? They were fine in Canterlot. A bit muddy from the rain, but there is supposed to be a dry spell--"
  635. >"HOLY FUCK, IT'S CHRYSALIS!" Anon suddenly yelled, pointing behind you
  636. >Without thought, you whipped around
  637. >Your spear appeared in your hands with flash of your horn, and you leveled it at any would be attacker
  638. >You expected Chrysalis to be just a few feet from you, but the alley was empty
  639. >Your eyes scanned, looking for any enemies
  640. "Anonymous, where did you see her?" you asked.
  641. >There was no answer
  642. >You frowned
  643. "Anonymous?"
  644. >Again, nothing
  645. >Now worried, you peeked over your shoulder
  646. >The giant was gone
  647. >You stood straight up in alarm, nearly dropping your spear
  648. >Horse apples!
  649. >Your horn crackled to life
  650. "My guard, the giant has somehow escaped me. Leave the train and take flight. Search every road, every exit out of this town. He cannot be allowed to wander where he pleases. Do not fail me."
  651. >Cancelling the spell, you looked down at the still unconscious Tirek
  652. >You nudged the monster with your hoof
  653. >Still bleeding, he let out a pained groan
  654. >Anonymous needed to be found at all cost
  655. >If the place where he came from was like your world Harmony knew what other nonsense he could, and would, get up to...
  656. >But first...
  657. >Grabbing Tirek by the tail, you began to drag the centaur toward out of the alley
  658. "Come monster, your old pit in Tartarus will welcome you back."
  659.  
  660. ~_~_~_~_~_~
  661.  
  662. >Be Anon
  663. >Be in the trash container
  664. >You watched as Luna dragged Tirek away, grinning
  665. >When she was out of sight, you cackled, rubbing your hands together
  666. >You were so jazzed that you almost couldn't feel the pain in your fucked up hand
  667. >If Luna didn't mess anything up, and you sure hope she didn't, that was one thing fixed
  668. >Now you needed to fix the Poochie problem
  669. >No matter what, Starlight was going to be an issue, you felt
  670. >She was too powerful to just ignore
  671. >Hell, she might be stronger than Twilight is as a unicorn
  672. >You had an idea to stop her
  673. >Something way better, and possibly more permanent, than outright murder
  674. >You'll also help out another horse in the process
  675. >Here she's an ugly beast-looking thing, but you'll take what you can get for now
  676. >Time to head to Manehatten!
  677.  
  678. "Huh..."
  679. >Be Anon
  680. >It had been a week since you had escaped ClopsDale
  681. >Thank God ponies weren't too good with disguises
  682. >You had walked out of that town with a hastily made pillow mask with some holes cut out for the eyes and a ice cream cone tacked on for a horn
  683. >The guard had asked to see your cutiemark
  684. >You had shown them the one you had drawn on with a marker you had stolen, and you were gone
  685. >That didn't mean everything was peaches and cream though
  686. >Getting back on any train was a no go, and you couldn't stay on the main roads for long
  687. >Shitty disguise not, eventually someone with half a brain would figure you out
  688. >It was touch and go for a few days
  689. >You slept where you could, drank water from streams
  690. >Any food you got was either from other ponies on the road or from a tree or bush
  691. >The ground was hard, and your feet were starting to ache from doing nothing but walking, but at least it wasn't that cold
  692. >You hand was also getting a better day by day
  693. >It looked like you had busted a knuckle, but you could open and close your hand without much difficulty
  694. >There were no headaches either, which meant that you didn't have a concussion, which was pretty great
  695. >It was a long, long way to Manehatten, but you were covering ground day by day
  696. >You had a bit of luck and "borrowed" a backpack that someone had left near a stream filled with goodies
  697. >A knife, flint, food, even some clothes
  698. >Most of the food was for horses, so you couldn't eat it, and the clothes were tiny, but it was something
  699. >You were sitting underneath a tree, a small fire going
  700. >You had an apple roasting on a small stick that you were holding
  701. >You had some sticks, and a few dead branches keeping it going
  702. >You also had that fucking book in there
  703. >Starswirls book sat right in the middle of the fire, completely fine
  704. >Not a burn or anything
  705. >There was a frown on your face as you poked at it with the stick in your injured hand, trying to drive it deeper into the coals
  706. >This book was the most dangerous thing on the planet at the moment
  707. >Anything you did on this hellhole of a planet would be nothing, zip, nada, if Twilight got her hands on this
  708. >It needed to go
  709. "I figured you'd be harder to destroy," you grunted. "What, am I going to have to throw you into a volcano or something?"
  710. >The book, of course, said nothing
  711. >You kept it in there, hoping against hope that it would eventually catch fire, until your apple was fully roasted
  712. >Shaking your head, you used the other stick to fish it out of the coals
  713. >Nothing
  714. >There wasn't even soot on the cover
  715. >You nudged it with your foot and then reached down to touch it
  716. >You quickly jerked your hand away as soon as your fingertips touched the binding and, realizing that it felt cool, you reached back out to touch it
  717.  
  718.  
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  721.  
  722.  
  723.  
  724. >Your vision went white
  725. >The sounds of the fire crackling and bird chirping disappeared into a loud ringing
  726. >Your body felt weightless and it felt hard to breath, like something was picking you up and holding you very tightly
  727. >Several terrifying seconds passed until your vision returned and the ringing stopped
  728. >You were no longer holding your stick
  729. >Both hands held the book tightly to your chest, and your heart was beating a mile a minute
  730. >You were also grinning
  731. "I knew it. I fucking KNEW IT," you muttered to yourself
  732. >You hadn't been crazy
  733. >There was a puppet master
  734. >Not just in the other Equestria, but this one too
  735. >Most importantly though, whoever or whatever they were didn't like what you were doing
  736. >Which meant you were doing the right thing
  737. >You leapt to your feet, laughing
  738. >A feeling began to well in your chest; something you hadn't felt in years
  739. >Hope
  740. >"Uh... you alright there, fella?"
  741. >You spun around to see two mares standing not a few feet away
  742. >Both looked like country folk, with overalls, straw hats, and a piece of grain hanging from their mouths
  743. >The one mares elbowed the other
  744. >"Musta gotten the latest Coscoltpolitian," she said, nudging her head toward the book still held tightly against your chest. "Probably saw a new line o' makeup."
  745. >"His poor mare," the other said, which had them both chuckling
  746. >You quickly hide the book, too happy to even scowl at the abominations
  747. "Yeah, yeah, something like that. Hey, I got a question for you fine ladies."
  748. >The mares perk up
  749. >"Fine ladies? Well, I'll be. There might be some hope for us, Plow," the one said.
  750. >"I reckon not, though that's mighty polite of ya to say, Mr," the other said, tipping her hat at you. "What's yer question?"
  751. "There wouldn't happen to be a town nearby, would it?" you asked
  752. >Manehatten was too far away to walk
  753. >Pretty much on the other side of the country
  754. >As fun as it would be to walk all the way there, you might not have the weeks and weeks that it'd take
  755. >You didn't know EXACTLY when you were in this world
  756. >All you knew was that it was post Nightmare Moon, pre wings
  757. >A lot of shit happened between all that
  758. >The trains might have been a no go, but you could try a carriage
  759. >If not a carriage, maybe a balloon?
  760. >You still had bits from back in ClopsDale
  761. >Took Luna's bag when she was buying you all the stuff to fuck up Tirek
  762. >Said Princess would no doubt be looking for you, but unless she and her sister had the whole guard looking you might just get away with it
  763. >You had to get to Manehattan quick, and then the real work would begin
  764. >You had to find her
  765. >Then, it was Poochie time
  766. >The one mare nodded
  767. >"Yep, a little town called Trot Ave. Me an' my friend here are on our way now."
  768. >"There's some fancy magician there performing for the next couple o' days," the other said. "Some gal that called herself the great an' powerful something or another. We wanted to see her 'fore she left."
  769. >You blinked
  770. >No way...
  771. >You thought she'd be in Manehattan already
  772. >That's where she said she had gotten that Alicorn Amulet
  773. >You honestly couldn't believe your good luck
  774. >Here you thought you'd have to look all over for the blue pain in the ass, and maybe even figure out how to get a super dangerous magical artifact off of her
  775. >Trixie
  776. >The Great and Powerful
  777. >A unicorn who couldn't use actual magic
  778. >The one that would help solve the Starlight problem
  779. >You kicked dirt over your fire, snuffing it out
  780. >Dusting yourself off, you walked over to the mares
  781. "Ladies, I'd be ever so grateful if you escorted me into town," you said with your sweetest smile. "I'd like to see this Great and Powerful mare myself."
  782.  
  783. ~_~_~_~_~_~
  784.  
  785. >"Please hold still, your highness. I'm very nearly done."
  786. >Be Celestia
  787. >It had been a few days after the... incident
  788. >You were in your personal chambers
  789. >Today was the fifth day that Day Court had been cancelled
  790. >Your little ponies were worried and asking questions
  791. >Some of the papers had reported a "giant of a stallion" stomping out of the castle, but not much more
  792. >A blessing if there ever was one
  793. >Your personal physician, Sweet Touch, hovered around you
  794. >You were seated on the royal beanbag chair, mouth opened
  795. >That blasted creature had knocked your two front teeth out with that headbutt of his
  796. >The idea of holding court looking either like some little filly or some country bumpkin had been too much to bear
  797. >Thankfully, today was your last treatment to get some new teeth
  798. >With the doctor's careful magicks, you could feel the small nubs sticking out of your gums getting bigger and bigger
  799. >It hurt like the devil, but you weren't some little colt
  800. >"You're doing very well, your highness. Just a bit more and nopony will be able to tell the difference. If you like, I can even adjust the color of each teeth to match perfectly with the others."
  801. >She ceased her spell, allowing you to close your mouth to answer her
  802. "That won't be necessary, my dear. Unfortunately, this isn't the first time I've lost a tooth to a stallion. I know how this works. A few cups of tea and they'll look just like the others."
  803. >The doctor chuckled, motioning you to once again open your mouth
  804. >When you did so the tip of her horn once again lit up
  805. >"I'm surprised a stallion could knock your teeth out. If you don't mind me saying so, you are very durable, your majesty."
  806. >Though you couldn't reply aloud, you did agree with her
  807. >Giant or not, alicorns were made of some tough stuff, but not only did he hurt you, he smacked around Discord as well
  808. >Sure, he stumbled out of the throne room if what Discord said was true, but even so
  809. >A large, magic resistant, angry stallion was running around, and not only that but he had the book
  810. >The linchpin of your plans
  811. >Harmony only knew what he wanted with it
  812. >Were it not for Luna's "report" on what happened in ClopsDale, you'd have had the entire Equestrian military combing the country looking for the stallion
  813. >He had known Tirek was in the town, and had nearly killed the centaur with some marbles and a clay pot
  814. >That had been rather amusing
  815. >The old monster deserved much, much worse
  816. >What was far less funny was the fact that he was from a "different" Equestria
  817. >It sounded like some nonsense with your mirror in the royal vaults, so much so that you had gone down personally to check up on it
  818. >It hadn't seen any use since you had last tinkered with it two hundred odd years ago, but nevertheless you doubled the guard there
  819. >No need to have anything else running around your castle...
  820. >Annnnnnd... I think we're done, your highness," Sweet Touch said with a smile, stepping away from you
  821. >With a snap of her fingers, a mirror appeared in front of you
  822. >You opened your mouth a little wider, drawing your lips back so you could look at your new front teeth
  823. >Thank Equestria...
  824. "Thank you very much, my little pony. Now I can go out in public again," you said with a smile
  825. >The doctor bowed
  826. >"It was my pleasure, your highness. I'll take my leave now if that's alright with you. I'm no doubt needed in the medical ward. If you still feel any lingering pains just let me know."
  827. >Still bowing, the mare made her way to the door, only standing upright once her rump hit the door
  828. >A very traditional mare that one...
  829. >As she closed the door behind her, you allowed yourself to slump in your beanbag chair
  830. >You even indulged yourself by letting out a groan
  831. "Holy Hayseeds... what a week...
  832. >You rubbed your temples
  833. >The headache you had been nursing only grew when the scent of chocolate milk hit your nose
  834. >"Oh Cellllllly."
  835. >Oh horsefeathers...
  836. >You looked up to see Discord
  837. >The draconequus had a small bandage on his cheek, but was otherwise unharmed from the events a few days ago
  838. "Did my sister return Tirek back to his pit?" you asked
  839. >"She did. Tirek didn't seem too happy about it," Discord replied. "Not that I could blame the poor stallion. Do you know what kind of magazines they have down there? Nothing but hoofball and fishing."
  840. >He shivered
  841. >"All of it outdated too. Simply AWFUL. If it was that or being a statue I think I'd--"
  842. >You raised your hand, motioning for silence
  843. >You give him an inch and he'd talk your ear off, like all stallions
  844. "Did you find the giant?" you asked. "Anonymous, or whatever he's called?"
  845. >"I did not," Discord said with a frown, tugging at his beard. "It seems our friend blends well in a crowd."
  846. "He's a ten foot tall GIANT!"
  847. >"Which makes it all the more impressive. You'd think somepony would have seen him by now, or at least mentioned a giant walking amongst your "little ponies"."
  848. >Your stomach tightened as he said little ponies
  849. >There was so much mockery in those words
  850. >So much thinly veiled anger
  851. >As much as he liked to try to hide it, to be casual, you knew he resented you
  852. >Nearly as much as you disliked him you imagined, the old goat
  853. >Were it up to you, you'd have him back as a statue in the royal gardens
  854. >But that trail was closed
  855. >He had been unleashed on you all; better to use him
  856. >You didn't know why, but you felt that he'd be important with your plans for Twilight
  857. >Plans that, admittedly, you were becoming lukewarm too
  858. >You didn't know why, but as soon as that book was taken, you had begun to have second thoughts
  859. >Why make Twilight into a princess?
  860. >She could rule as an unicorn just as well
  861. >Why not give her a choice?
  862. >She was not your puppet
  863. >She was a fine, wonderful little
  864.  
  865.  
  866.  
  867.  
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  869.  
  870.  
  871.  
  872. >You closed your eyes, covering your face with a hand
  873. >No...
  874. >This was what needed to be done...
  875. >For the good of Equestria Twilight Sparkle would need to be an alicorn
  876. >She MUST be an alicorn...
  877. "Discord?"
  878. >"Yeeeeeees?"
  879. "Return to Luna. Tell her to keep searching for this creature. Starswirl's book must be found at all cost."
  880.  
  881. ~_~_~_~_~
  882.  
  883.  
  884. >"--And for my next trick, the Grrrrrreat and Powerful Trixie will make this wagon DISAPPEAR."
  885. >You were standing in a crowd of ponies
  886. >In the back, since they were all so freakishly small
  887. >You might have hated how they looked, but you weren't rude enough to stand in the front
  888. >No one was cheering
  889. >No one was slapping
  890. >No one looked enraptured
  891. >Most were staring at the unicorn on the stage with a mixture of irritation and boredom
  892. >The mare, sure enough, was Trixie
  893. >Wizard hat and cape and all
  894. >Even as an abomination, you'd recognize that voice and that arrogant smirk anywhere
  895. >Now, you had never seen the unicorn perform
  896. >You'd seen her fireworks show that she had every few months when she was parked in front of that ugly ass crystal nightmare, but never a proper "magic" show
  897. >Honest, you had no idea why she was so smug all the time
  898. >The mare sucked
  899. >You had seen kindergarten magic shows that were better by a country mile
  900. >It wasn't that her trick were bad per se
  901. >Everything she did seemed well practiced, masterful even
  902. >The thing was the mare just wouldn't shut the fuck up about how great she was
  903. >She hadn't shut up about herself since she stared
  904. >How nopony but she could do this trick, or how the pathetic unicorns now watching couldn't hope to guess she was about to do
  905. >Honestly, it was hard not to boo the little turd
  906.  
  907. >The crowd had been quiet so far, but you could tell that the mood was as sour as could be
  908. >Half of the original crowd had dispersed, some giving Trixie dirty looks as they left
  909. >Trixie didn't seem to notice or care as she did trick after trick, bouncing around the stage
  910. >She was now hanging upside down, tied with a rope
  911. >She was hanging over a kiddie pool filled with water
  912. >A knife was sawing at the top of the rope as the mare wiggled and grunted
  913. >"Oh no folks. I don't know if the Great and Powerful Trixie is Great and Powerful enough to get out of this one," she called, looking out at the crowd
  914. >There was silence
  915. >Not even a cricket chirping
  916. >It was awkward
  917. >Too awkward
  918. >To your shame you blinked first, clapping
  919. "Yeah... go Trixie," you said with as much enthusiasm as you could muster, which, admittedly, wasn't all that much
  920. >Trixie beamed as the rope was fully cut
  921. >The crowd just watched as she fell into the pool with a splash
  922. >When the water settled, the mare was nowhere to be seen
  923. >"Ahem."
  924. >Ponies turned, and you looked over your shoulder to see Trixie standing behind all of you, looking as pleased as punch
  925. >Tada!" she yelled, throwing her hands up
  926. >That actually got some claps, and a cheer or two
  927. >Trixie bowed
  928. >"Thank you, thank you, the pleasure is all yours," she said, pulling off her hat. "Now, if you are feeling generous, Trixie needs bits to eat, so it would be lovely if you filled her hat up with everything in your pockets. Thank you and goodnight, you filthy hic--I mean, wonderful crowd!"
  929.  
  930. >You watched as the teeny, tiny amount of goodwill vanished in the blink of an eye
  931. >Many grumbling, the crowd began to disperse
  932. >Some bits were placed in Trixie's hat, but not much
  933. >The smile on her face began to sour more and more as ponies walked past her
  934. >"Come on you ungrateful cretins! Trixie gave you the show of a lifetime! Pay her!"
  935. >You stood there, arms crossed, trying hard not to laugh
  936. >You waited until you were the last one before making your way over to her
  937. >Pulling out the bag of bits that you still had, you dropped them into her hat
  938. >She nearly dropped her hat, her head snapping toward you
  939. >She looked at your chest, then raised her head up and up until she was looking you in the eye
  940. >You watched as she swallowed, then smiled, bowing
  941. >"Thank you very much, fine gentlecolt. It's nice to see SOMEPONY WITH TASTE!"
  942. "Trixie--"
  943. >"The Grrrrreat and Powerful Trixie, if you please."
  944. >You frowned, leaning down, you placed a hand on her shoulder
  945. "Trixie," you said again. "My name is Anonymous, and I'm--"
  946. >"Trixie's biggest fan. I'm sure," she interrupted, patting your stomach gently. "This isn't the first time a colt has come to Trixie lavishing her with praise. Trixie will humor you with a kiss, and perhaps some heavy petting, but try not to--"
  947. >Your hand left her shoulder and clamped over her mouth
  948. >You had spent the last day or so trying to come up with a story to get Trixie to follow your plan
  949. >After kicking around a few ideas, you think you had come up with something just perfect
  950. >Something to do with a conversation you had overheard the unicorn having with shit-purple-princess-not-the-real-fucking-Twilight
  951. "My name is Anonymous, and I'm from the Equestria Tax Services. You, young filly, are in a lot of trouble."
  952.  
  953. >Your words had an immediate effect
  954. >Trixie's pupils shrunk to pin pricks and all the color left her face
  955. >Fuckin' got her
  956. >She stepped away, snatching her hat off her head and placing it against her chest
  957. >"T-Tax services? What in Equestria could you want with Trixie? She pays her taxes in a s-sensible time every year."
  958. >She took another step back, her tail curling around her leg as you raised an eyebrow
  959. "If I remember correctly, you haven't paid your taxes in the last five years."
  960. >"Lies! Trixie is a sincere and thoughtful citizen! Even though she thinks taxes are unlawful and hurtful to a traveling businessmare like herself, she still does her duty."
  961. "..."
  962. >"She does! You morons at the ETS must have lost her check is all."
  963. "..."
  964. >"Or the mail did. Those mare ponies and their unions have been a thorn in Trixie's side since she was a little blankflank."
  965. >The mare puffed her chest out, doing her best to look outraged and furious
  966. >You just cleared your throat, trying hard not to laugh
  967. >In the blink of an eye, she deflated
  968. >"Please, you large, strange stallion. Have pity on the forgetful and sorrowful Trixie," she said, getting down onto her knees. "Trixie is just a simple mare struggling to make her way in the world."
  969. >You leaned down
  970. "You made two hundred thousand bits in Las Pegasus over the course of three years. You're doing more than fine."
  971.  
  972. >"How in the horse seeds do you know that--I mean, I don't know what you mean, sir."
  973. >Trixie looked behind her
  974. >You could see the gears turning in her head
  975. >If she made a run for it things might get difficult
  976. >You were bigger than her, but these "ponies" seemed to be a lot faster than you
  977. >There was also the nasty little fact that your hand was still messed up
  978. >You'd eventually be able to get her, but who knows how long that'd take
  979. >Thankfully, it seemed like Trixie didn't have much fight in her, the mare letting out a whimper as she turned back to you
  980. >"Please don't put Trixie in jail," she begged. "She wouldn't do good in prison. Some large, muscular earth pony would make Trixie into her carpet munching sex slave! Please, Trixie will do anything!"
  981. "Anything?" you asked
  982. >"Anything," Trixie replied, nodding her head
  983. >You pretended to think about it, looking up at the sky while tapping a finger against your chin
  984. >Again, doing your best not to laugh as the unicorn looked up at you like some kicked puppy
  985. >After a minute of letting the mare sweat, she offered her your hand
  986. >Trixie blink, staring at it for several seconds before hesitantly taking it
  987. >You pulled her to her hooves, a smile coming to your face
  988. "In that case, Trixie, I need your help with something."
  989. >"Help? What do you need Trixie's help with?"
  990. "It's very simple, my little tax evader. I need you to help me save the world."
  991.  
  992. ~_~_~_~_~
  993.  
  994. >Trixie was hesitant at first
  995. >Said something about it, "being bad luck to bring a stallion on the ride" and there "not being enough room in her wagon for all of your clothes and other colty nonsense"
  996.  
  997. >She also had absolutely no desire to save the world
  998. >She just wanted to be a simple magician
  999. >You listened to her arguments calmly and patently, with complete understanding
  1000. >You then asked which maximum security prison she'd like to spend the next ten years in
  1001. >That made fixed her attitude right up
  1002. >You went ahead and explained the situation in brushstrokes
  1003. >Where you both were going, who you were stopping, and Trixie's role in it
  1004. >Though she seemed less than happy with this turn of events, you could tell that she was also secretly pleased in being the keystone in something so important
  1005. >She wasn't the keystone quite yet, but she would be, you just needed a bit of elbow grease and determination
  1006. >It wasn't until Trixie led you to her wagon that you was just how much elbow grease would be needed
  1007. >"Here it is, the Grrrrrrreat and Powerful Trixie's humble abode," she said, gesturing toward it with a proud sweeping motion
  1008. >Now, you were no wagon expert, but you were pretty good and deciding if things were pieces of shit, and this wagon seemed to tick all the boxes
  1009. >The wooden wheels were cracked and had spokes missing
  1010. >The metal on the wagon looked chipped and worn
  1011. >The wagon itself looked to be in desperate need of a new roof and a paint job
  1012. "...What the FUCK did you do with that two hundred thousand bits?"
  1013. >"None of your business."
  1014. "..."
  1015. >"...Trixie has all the money in her mattress. Don't tell anypony though."
  1016. >With a sigh, you walked over and opened up the wagon's door
  1017. >Sure enough, a mountain of wrappers, plastic bottles, and smelly trash fell out
  1018.  
  1019. >She also had absolutely no desire to save the world
  1020. >She just wanted to be a simple magician
  1021. >You listened to her arguments calmly and patently, with complete understanding
  1022. >You then asked which maximum security prison she'd like to spend the next ten years in
  1023. >That made fixed her attitude right up
  1024. >You went ahead and explained the situation in brushstrokes
  1025. >Where you both were going, who you were stopping, and Trixie's role in it
  1026. >Though she seemed less than happy with this turn of events, you could tell that she was also secretly pleased in being the keystone in something so important
  1027. >She wasn't the keystone quite yet, but she would be, you just needed a bit of elbow grease and determination
  1028. >It wasn't until Trixie led you to her wagon that you was just how much elbow grease would be needed
  1029. >"Here it is, the Grrrrrrreat and Powerful Trixie's humble abode," she said, gesturing toward it with a proud sweeping motion
  1030. >Now, you were no wagon expert, but you were pretty good and deciding if things were pieces of shit, and this wagon seemed to tick all the boxes
  1031. >The wooden wheels were cracked and had spokes missing
  1032. >The metal on the wagon looked chipped and worn
  1033. >The wagon itself looked to be in desperate need of a new roof and a paint job
  1034. "...What the FUCK did you do with that two hundred thousand bits?"
  1035. >"None of your business."
  1036. "..."
  1037. >"...Trixie has all the money in her mattress. Don't tell anypony though."
  1038. >With a sigh, you walked over and opened up the wagon's door
  1039. >Sure enough, a mountain of wrappers, plastic bottles, and smelly trash fell out
  1040.  
  1041. >It wasn't until she saw her wagon, all fixed up and just needing a new coat of paint that she had calmed down
  1042. >She had just sort of looked at it for a long while, before asking to pick out a color paint for it
  1043. >She wanted blue; a bit lighter in color than her coat
  1044. >You had gotten her what she had asked for--along with two more cans just so you could do any needed touch-ups while on the road--and she had insisted in helping with the painting
  1045. >With her help, and the help of five other mares, you had it looking spic and span by the end of the day
  1046. >She actually thanked the carpenters before the two of you left the next morning
  1047. >The wagon was pulled along by magical means
  1048. >Trixie just needed to sit on top of it "steering" like is was a stage coach
  1049. >Not wanting to stay in the cramped little wagon, you had elected to hop up right next to her, waving to the little town's citizens as the wagon drove along
  1050. >The sun had just started creeping up into the sky, the air was crisp
  1051. >You could hear the birds chirping
  1052. >You were tired, and sore, but happy that you were finally starting your little journey
  1053. >Trixie was just staring straight ahead, lost in thought
  1054. >It wasn't until you had been on the road for around an hour that she finally spoke
  1055. >"Anonymous?"
  1056. "Yes?"
  1057. >The mare looked over at you, then back toward the road
  1058. >"Trixie would like to thank you. With this. She hadn't realized what state her wagon was in. I had let it, and myself, go. I suppose a stallion's touch was needed for me to see the error of her ways."
  1059.  
  1060. >You couldn't help but smile
  1061. >Freakish monster or not, there was still a pony somewhere in this Trixie
  1062. >And ponies, as everyone knew, were pretty easy to nudge back onto a better path
  1063. >They just needed some care and friendship, then they'd stop being deranged, evil fucks and start being ponies again
  1064. >At least had been the case...
  1065. >Before whatever had fucked up the last Equestria had turned everyone into shadows of themselves
  1066. >That hadn't happened here yet, and you meant to keep it that why if you could
  1067. >Reaching over, you placed a hand on her shoulder
  1068. "We still got some work to do, but this is a good start, huh?"
  1069. >Trixie smiled, nodding as she spurred the wagon to go a little faster
  1070. >"Trixie supposes so. So, how are we going to find this Starlight Glimmer?"
  1071. "She won't be too hard to find. If I'm right, and I'm pretty sure I'm right, she built herself a little town not too far from Manehatten."
  1072. >"That is a considerable distance. A week away at least."
  1073. "I'm in no hurry. Besides, we need to adjust your act a bit for her."
  1074. >"Adjust her act? Trixie assures you that her act is PERFECT."
  1075. "Not yet it's not," you said, leaning back as the mare glared at you. "What we're dealing with is a very powerful unicorn. She might almost be as powerful as one of the princesses. We have to be a bit careful here."
  1076. >Trixie's glare disappeared, replaced with a look of worry
  1077. >"And you're sure it'll be safe?"
  1078. "Pretty sure. Starlight is strong magically, but she isn't the brightest. She's got a lot of the traits and quirks of your usual dictator. What we need to do is outsmart and unbalance her."
  1079. >"And you can do this?"
  1080.  
  1081. >You, in fact, didn't know if you could do this
  1082. >This was Poochie you were talking about
  1083. >Not just average, annoying Poochie either
  1084. >This was the Poochie that could rip a cutiemark off a pony, and thought doing so was a good idea
  1085. >A powerful control freak that hated change more than you hated feet
  1086. >Lord knows what she'd do when you got there
  1087. "Yep, I'm sure. This just needs a stallion's touch."
  1088. >Your answer seemed to calm Trixie a bit, her smile returning
  1089. "First though, we'll need to make a quick stop."
  1090. >"Oh? Where?"
  1091. "A place you don't care very much for."
  1092. >"...And that place is?"
  1093. "Ponyville."
  1094. >The glare returned, along with a frown so deep that you swore it left her face
  1095. "Just for a bit," you promised. "I need to take care of something very important before we go up north."
  1096. >"You know, Trixie can't help but wonder why in Equestria a tax services agent was sent to save the world, much less a tax services agent that was also a stallion."
  1097. >You reached into your pocket, pulling out a pair of glasses that you had bought from the market the other day
  1098. >They were a size too small, but you liked to think they got your point across as you put them on
  1099. "Because I'm damn good at my job, that's why. Now put this thing into cruise mode. I don't want to fall off this thing if we hit a pothole."
  1100. >"Trixie doesn't know what that is. You weirdo."
  1101. "Good."

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