my story is a cross over of a real world event and the mlp world. i have looked at other stories and will be giving my character magic (eventually) also, looking at the others, creation will be based on if he has seen it before or not. (excluding the internal workings) as others have made weponrey and ficitional items, (eg: spartan lazer) which has no obvious internal workings. no average joe would be able to know off the top of his head the internal structure of such items. thank you and enjoy.

prolog - backstory

before we get to how i woke in this world of multi-colored animals, you may want to know a little bit about me. my name is Dann and i have had a... dark past. when i was young, either 4 or 5, i was on a family trip to another country, in which i was kidnapped.

i was forcefully put into a child fight ring called "the pit". it was essentelly what the name suggests, a large hole was dug, filled with concrete, and children were thrown in to murder one another.

needless to say our world was small. we were rewarded for our wins with good food and toys. losers were disposed of. i personally believe that those who ran it had high paying clientelle, because we were well taken care of.

if we could keep a streak, we recieved our own room, a tv and a game boy. in the courtyard it was easy to distinguish veterans and new arivals. those of us who tied our toungs and kept to ourselfs were the veterans, for, killing a friend is a painfull task. i learned this the hard way.

if you think we lost our minds your sorely misstaken. our minds were not lost, but disscarded like wieghts that held us down. i was a prize child, at the end i sat on a powerfull 137 vicories. i learn quick, and have a photogenic memory. i used that to my advantage. along with spending my time "reading" in the courtyard. to see those who i would fight next. i was looking for an advantage. (back pains, wounds from prevoius fights, and emotional triggers)

after about 10 years in this place, my body looked like a masochist's dream. i had no wounds, but scars that wrote a long and painfull story on my skin. when the military raided the place, i was returned to my parents. its funny how quickly i adjusted to life again.

so i was a 22 year old with an average white collar job, and a reputation for protecting my friends. life was looking up, i had seddated my bloodlust long ago, and was able to convert back to a normal human being. on may 13 2014 i was shot through the chest, by a mugger. he was found next to me, i had snapped and attacked him with a force of a demon unleahsed for the first time. but the shot had taken its toll on me and, from what i know i went into a coma.

CH1 - am i dreaming?

"hello? oh please have survived the summoning..." the voice was lulling, soft and as girly as possible. " uhhh... hello mr. human?" the voice was addressing me. i slowly sat up, grunting as i did. as my vision came to focous, i saw a plane streatching as far as my eyes could see. grass swayed in the wind as it gusted, and the sun was in the high noon position. "human? seriously chi..." my voice trailed off as i saw to whom i was speaking. a tall pony stood before me, purple in its splendor but it looked at me with cerious eyes.

i gathered my witts and was sure of myself as i asked the creature my most well thought out question. "who are you, why did you drug me, and where is my wallet." my voice must have suprised it cause it leaped into the air, "YAY, you survived the summoning, oh this is great, and... wait why would i drug you?"

i reached over and put my hand on her shoulder. "yup, im not tripping, your real. so lil purple where am i? magical fairy land where the trees sing and bushes can give directions?" on thought that would make a great sidewalk commendity. "no your in equestria and your the one who dropped out of the sky in a ball of fire and explsions." the thing said, with a irratant tone. "my name is Dann, and id appriciate you useing it." before i had time to react she began to spew words like an asian child on riddlen.

"ok, Dann, where do you come from? do you have any family? whats your last name? do you have and kids? what about friends? do you want to be friends? did you goto schools? can you do magic? or do you know what magic is? did you leave anyone behind? what food do you like? is there a drink you like back home? did you own a home? how did you manage money? why are you wearing a suit? why do you look sick? are you okay? do you want some help? why are you looking at me funny? am i funny? do i look ok? are you from earth? what country did you come from? did you have a government? how did your parents like you? are you an adult? why do you have long hair? whats with the scars?" before my eyes began to spin, i retorted with. "slow down there, i think your mouth is ganna fall off if you keep talking that fast so chill, and my magic is..." i put my hand over her mouth and my index finger over mine, while making a shush noise.

turns out my head was pounding like a base drum. i had passed out again, only to wake in a silky bed. my mind was raceing but i had things to do. but first... i checked my pocket, "oh thank god" i still had the pack of cigerettes. i sat up and observed my surroundings. i was in a nice looking room, basic, but quaint. there was a blue dresser with a mirror, a desk and a bookshelf. i think my eyes sparkled. ive read countless books, but these, they had a gravity. i stood and walked over to them.

flipping through the books i noticed many of them were about friendship... well at least they had thier priorities straight. i began skimming through the history book, as two voices could be heard through the door. "are you sure its a human?" the first voice was majestic, but what it said was unsettleing... "are you doubting me sister?" the second voice was just as majestic, and soft, especially without the unsettleing sentance.

the door opened with a apprehenciveness that made a horror movie look normal. whomever it was just stuck thier eyes through the crack between the door and wall. i was a little taken back by the childness of it. "so am i a caged monkey, or are you going to tell me why im here and help me get home?" what happend next rattled me to my core.

more ponys than i could count burst through the door, at the back of two. the first one in the door, had a long omnicolored mane. the second one was a jet purple, with sparkles flowing in her mane. the others were almost like fan girls in they rushed me. in only seconds, my suit was in a heap at the end of the bed and was replaced T-shirt with shorts.

after the dust settled it was just the two larger ones. both were sitting, as if they were another set of spectators. "so if this is what you wanted, im going back to the books." i reached for the book, but it rose up and flew to the dark one. she caught the book and set it next to her. "i am luna," she said as she patted herself on the chest. "that is celestia, were the royal sisters of equstria. you have come here from another plane of existance. and we would like to know why." she was eyeing me the entire time she spoke. it was distubing to say the least. "hell if i know. one second im dyeing in an alleyway, the next im laying in a field with a pounding headache and some fast mouthed pony chatting my brain cells away."

celestia was the one to speak this time "you have no recollection of how you got here?" the question was true to heart, i could hear it in her voice, so i toned down the sarcasm. "no" the awnser was simple and plain. "ok one last thing," i was reaching for the book. as it flew away from my hand "how do you have chaos magic?" (did the purple one take me seriously?) "i dont."

from the explination she gave me, humans should not be able to have magic, we just couldnt channel it, so it became like a poison to us. but even compared to them i had an unusually high amount. i was to begin training in it. before leaving they gave me a pin which allowed me to aquire nessecities for my living, at thier expence.

before celestia leaft i had to ask her. " what can your magic do?" i saw a smile on her face grow bigger as she turned. "anything." without thought i asked. "body augmentation?" she looked suprised. "are you skilled in it?" i shot without giveing her time to retort. she nodded, and asked "what is it you want?" i braced myself, and slumped off my shirt.

i showed her my scars. "these are a constant reminder of who i once was. before you ask, no i wont share it, but i ask that you heal them, or remove them." she eyed me, in a way that a hunter eyed its prey. this both creeped my out, and made me want to jump out of the window. "why are you stareing?" as i spoke, i think she rocketed back to earth... or where ever we were. she turned me around, and inspected my torso. i heard a humming sound come from her, almost a moan. "done" she said as she turned around.

i thanked her and went on my marry way. i couldnt help but to think of all i could do. i needed to learn how to do all this magic stuff and fast. i was contenplateing what to do, as i was approched by the purple one again. "hi dann!" she was as peppy as when we first met, but this time my head wasnt exploding. "hiyas... uhhh, whats your name again?" as i asked, more of them showed up, one with rainbow hair flew righ at me, but stopped on a dime. "wow twi, you werent kidding, theres actually a human here!" "so twi is it?" i asked "thats what my friends call me, but my name is twilight sparkle" she said as her hoof waved over her friends." this is dashi" "yo" "that is AJ" "howdy" " this is spike" she pointed to a purple dragon that was carrying mor than he wieghed in books. without thinking i reached down and grabbed an arm load. "let me help you there." he seemed releaved to have a good portion of the wieght gone. " thats rarity, and pinky at the bridge, and flutters didnt want to scare you so she asked me to tell you to drop by when your more accustom to your new home.

"new home?" i didnt like the sound of that. "yes you will be staying with me untill we can send you home." oh thank god, i thought i was stuck here... "so is there a library any where?" i asked before any of them could say anything, my pocket came to life with a loud song playing, from my playlist. i pulled out my phone and noted the date."hey, can i ask something?" twi looked concerned. " go ahead" my heart sank to my feet. "can you tell me these numbers so i know im not freaking out over nothing?" i showed her my phone. "12:00 march 1st year 333" my heart busted through the bottom of my shoes...