Me: Alright. So now we are going to introduce some of the Mane Six in this chapter. The next will introduce the rest as well as other ponies.
Pinkie: HI, I'M PINKIE PIE!
Me: WOAH! Where did you come from?
Pinkie: From the Nonexistant Hole in your ceiling!
Me: I have no hole in my ceiling!
Pinkie: Of course you don't, didn't you hear me say "Nonexistant?"
Blade: Just don't argue with her. It's useless.
Me: Anyway, I'm going to add ocs starting at Chapter 3. I know I'm going to add some of them I already know, but just in case you want me to add them, just PM me. We will go from there. Now, Pinkie, GET BACK INTO THE STORY! *boots her into my computer*
Pinkie: *as if teleported behind me* HI!
Me: Let me guess, Nonexistant hole in my ceiling?
Pinkie: Nope, you left your door open silly!
Me: WHAT THE F-
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CHAPTER 2
A NEW WORLD PART 1
"Ugh." Blade groaned, rubbing his head. His vision was blurry for a moment, then finally adjusted to the light in the room. His skin felt the warmth of a sun's beams hitting his skin.
Sun. It never comes out in White Acropolis. The strange feeling of warmth made Blade feel as if he was in a cooled inferno. It felt hotter than he was used to, but not as hot as in dragon flames. He liked it.
He looked at himself. His core has been bandaged up. His bare hands felt something cold now, and wet. He assumed it was an ice pack.
Whoever's residence Blade was in, he knew he was a professional.
"Oh, your up already. I'd thought it would take you a few hours, not a few minutes." A quite, feminine voice said.
A few minutes he was found unconscious? Even if he knew the person, or maybe mobian, didn't find him when he was knocked out, a few minutes of unconsciousness was an achievement.
Blade turned to the source of the voice, and turned out to be quite surprised. It was neither a human nor a mobian, but a type of equine.
The pony had pale yellow fur, bright pink mane, which looked more like hair to Blade, and tail, and turquoise eyes. Blade saw glimpses of wings on her back and tattoos of butterflies on her...flanks? Blade shook that thought, and focused if the pony was the source of the voice.
The pony approached Blade, who was tracking it with a peeked curiosity, and said in a quite voice, "Are you...hungry...or thirsty?"
Yep. It appears as if it talked to you, Blade. One more test to prove it. Blade pinched himself, painfully. He grimaced in pain.
Nope, your not dreaming.
Apparently, the pony with wings didn't like that. "Now, don't hurt yourself. Do you want some soup?"
Blade sighed, then felt his stomach growl. "Sure, a soup would be nice. What kinds do you have?"
The pony didn't expect Blade to talk. She leapt back in surprise.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Blade apologized. "I didn't mean to scare you."
"Oh...it okay." The pony said. "I just didn't expect you to talk. Do you have a name."
"Just call me Blade." Blade said. "What's your name?"
"Oh...uh...mnmeifllttrhy." The pony mombled quietly.
"Flltry?" Blade asked, confused.
"No, Fluttershy." It was still too quite for Blade to here it.
"Um...Butterpie?"
"No, Fluttershy."
"OH, I'm sorry!"
"Its alright. Let me get you some food and drinks. For now, get some rest." Fluttershy left for the kitchen.
Gold blinked a few times to find his vision was blurry. He then opened them to find...he was hooked up in a lab chair.
"WHA-WHAT IS THIS! WHERE AM I?" He started panicking.
"Hmm, subject seems to be panicking, but subject did talk." Gold heard a feminine voice to his right. He looked that way, to see a lavender unicorn in a labcoat, using some form of telekinesis to write with a quill. Oh, she was also right next to a machine. This confused Gold. They have invented advanced machined that he didn't know what they did yet they didn't invent actual pens or pencils.
"Uh...did you just talk?" Gold asked it.
"Subject asked if I talked."
"OH MY EON, YOU TALKED! IONIA, GET ME OUT OF HERE!" Gold was too sore to use eon.
"Subject Reaction: Surprised and Scared. Doesn't seem to talk our native slang. Enough evidence has been gathered, final conclusion, subject is not from Equestria."
"NOT FROM EQUESTRIA! IONIA, WHERE AM I?"
The unicorn sighed. She placed the quill down, then her horn glowed once again. Gold glowed a magenta color as well, as he felt himself calm down.
"Now that you are calm." The unicorn stared. "May I ask your name, where you are from, why you came here, and how you came here?"
"Why would I answer you if I'm hooked up onto something I have no idea WHAT IT DOES!" Gold hollered.
"It only scans your brainwaves." The unicorn glared at Gold's breakdown.
After a while, Gold told Twilight that he was Gold, he was from Mobius, and about the battle at the G.U.N base. After that, the unicorn, who later introduces herself as Twilight Sparkle, brought Gold up for some hay sandwiches (which he turned down and made a Peanut Butter and Jelly).
Brian blinked a few times to see his vision was blurry too. His eyes adjusted immediately though, and found himself in what appears to be a boutique. Brian looked around some more. He found that the owner of the boutique was rather obsessed with jewels, judging that 1 out every 12 inches there was a gem of some sort, and all the mannequins are in the shape of equines, some with specially shaped dresses to fit them.
Brian sat up, groaning in soarness. How did that flash get past his shield? That barrier blocks everything!
He put that question away in his head and rubbed his head. He had a major headache. He looked for his sword and found it on the ground to the side of the sofa his was sitting on.
He picked it up and slung it over his shoulder, and was about to walk out until...
"Who the hay are you?"
"SHIT!" Brian swung his fist to the left of him, to be met by air.
The voice, which was down further, giggled. "Why did you punch air?"
Brian looked down, and saw a little pony, maybe unicorn judging by the horn, with a puffed mane and tail of purple and pink. Her eyes were green and her fur was white.
Brian raised an eyebrow. "Did you just talk?"
"Why yes. Why do you ask?"
Brian put a hand on his brow. "This day just keeps getting better and better."
"Whats your name?"
"Brian. Brian Starbuck."
"Okay, Brian Brian Starbuck..."
"No, its just Brian Starbuck."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm..."
"SWEETIE BELLE!" Another voice. Brian looked to his right and saw a more matured unicorn. Her fur was white, her eyes were blue, her mane ware a darker shade of purple, and she had three diamonds forming a triangle. "Don't bother the poor, thing. I'm sure he is a little bit tired. Go play with your filly friends."
"But RARITY! We don't have a Cutie Mark Crusader meeting until tomorrow!" Sweetie Belle complained.
"Well, why don't you make other friends? There is always Rocky Smash across the street."
"EEW! He's UGLLY! No way I'm going to make friends with that colt." With that, Sweetie Belle trotted out f the room.
"I apologize for that. She can be real...confusing. My name is Rarity!"
"Brian. Brian Starbuck." Brian bowed with respect. "Now with all due respect, where in God's name am I?"
"The Carousel Boutique, the finest Boutique in all Equestria, located right here in Ponyville!"
'So I'm not in Mobius. Don't suppose I can get radio connection.' Brian started asking all sorts of questions. He learned that the whole planet runs on an absolute monarchy run by two princesses. The elder, Princess Celestia, rules over the day, and controls the rising and setting of the sun. The younger, Princess Luna, rules over Night, and controls the rising and setting of the sun. He also learned about a lot of other stuff. But that is unrelated.
Me: So, the next half will include the next half. That is when YOU MUST STAY IN THE STORY PINKIE!
Pinkie: But everyone else does this in there story.
Me: If you jump back now, I will let you break the fourth wall.
Pinkie jumps into my computer.
Me: How does she do that? Well, see you next time.
Blade: Review, or I'm going to recreate Cupcakes starring me as Pinkie and you as Rainbow.
Me: No your not, nothing happens.
Blade: At least let something threatening happen!