Chapter 11

~The Knights~

Meanwhile, 20 years in the future~

Downtown Ponyville was seeing the start of a beautiful snow day. In fact, this was the first snow of the year, just as it had 20 years earlier. Joy and merriness filled the hearts of the towns ponies as they went about their ways on this wondrous day. Ponies stopped to talk to one another, laughing and giggling, reminiscing over days long pass. Children were cut from school early for mandatory fun. The young ponies quickly put themselves to work crafting snowponies and snow angles throughout town. Even Pinkie Pie couldn't resist indulging herself in the seasonal spirits by throwing snowballs at by-goers passing the Sugarcube Corner. This escalated into an all-out snowball war with the infectiously playful pink pony spearheading the snowy assault across Ponyville, casually breaking out into song. All in good nature of course.

The busy everyday working pony had seen enough to cast aside their work and worries for the day to join in on the wintery festivities.

Rarity closed shop and emerged from the Carousal Boutique in her most fabulous snow day assembly. A masterpiece to behold, even by her own standard.

Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo adventured into extreme sports in hopes to discover themselves.

Applejack had opened a temporary stand out of an old apple cart, serving hot apple cider to anypony in need of warmth at no charge.

The town was full of heart and happiness.

But not everypony was accounted for.

In a back ally, just behind town hall, sat a non-descript, antique-style police box. Appearing rather rubbley and forgotten. After all, not many ponies needed a police box these days. Though this peculiarly placed relic seemedabandoned, inside, an odd discovery was being made behind its blue painted doors.

Derpy Hooves lend over Doctor Whooves shoulder, watching him attentively with her cock-eyes, beaming with curiosity. "Whatchya dooooooing?"

"Well, some time ago I've received an emergency warning," said Doctor Whooves. Or just the 'Doctor' as others have come to call him.

"Have you been up all night?" the gray Pegasus asked, now standing on the very tips of her hooves, leaning out further on the Doctor's shoulder.

"Yes I have." The Doctor was in deep concentration at his control panel. The large hexagonal pedestal console flashed and blinked in an array of colored lights. "And according to these calculations, an immense evil is slowly manifesting in Ponyville. Somewhere in the school house, 20 years in the past, it seems."

"P-PONYVILLE!" Derpy jumped, loosing her balance, her back hooves flew over her head sending her crashing to the deck plates. "But we are in Ponyville."

"Yes, we are my dear. Though it has not effected our present time, yet, but if nothing is done about it now… the Ponyville that we know now may never exist." the Doctor said with grave intensity, his eyes fixed on the 'Evil Indicator' gauge. The gauge's needle waving gently in the yellow warning zone. "This can't be right. I've never seen the Evil Indicator go so high before. It must be broken," he muttered to himself. Reaching back into a small saddle bag on his flank and pulled out a sonic screwdriver in his mouth.

All at once the needle spiked angrily into the red, a siren rung and lights flashed red in alarm. "Oh-no! This is not good my love!" The brown pony pressed various buttons and adjusted dials. "We must go back in time and attempt to correct this evil before it takes hold in the past."

Derpy sprang up with a gasp. Her wings extended in excitement. "Does that mean!"

"Yes!" Doctor Whooves said, rearing back on his back legs, pointing a hoof to nothing. "Back to the past my dear Derpy. Will you please do me the honors?"

"Aye-aye, sir!" she said with a salute, the tip of her tongue sticking out of her mashed grin, slapping a hoof down onto the green 'start' button, igniting the time sequence engines.

In one voice they cheered, "TARDIS, GO!"

A loud wheezing, groaning sound pulsed throughout the hull of the TARDIS as the blue police box began to dematerialize. Traveling through the folds of time and space itself.

XXX

Hey everypony, JackalFoxx here. I apologize for not updating sooner. I've been very busy recently. I've got some very important things to say. HEY... wait a second, what are you doing here?

*Hawthorn walks in* Your time's up, foxx-boy. *Bucks JackalFoxx into closet, and shuts door*

*Hawthorn picks up top hat and put it on* Now that I'm calling the shots around here, I need to set a few things straight now that JackalJoke is outa the picture. From this point on I'll be taking care of the authors notes. My way! So, first of all: Time Travel? Really? Since when did Derpy become a Knight of Time and Space, huh? She not even competent enough to control a lightning cloud or deliver the mail let alone manipulate the time lines. It makes no sense. This is garbage.

Oh yeah, and now for the shout-outs, *rolls eye's* thank you sooooooooo much Almost an Actress for editing this chapter for ClosetFoxx... again. He really needs to go back to school so he can learn to do it himself, and so I can't bet him up like I did to Wolfee. So where was my appearance, Novi, hmm? I'm the main character and I haven't made an appearance in the last two chapters! Not even a cameo or a mention of my name? What gives! And don't get me started on your OC, Thespian Moon. She's a bum. Know one even knows what Thespian means... *get dictionary and flips pages*

Lets see... T's, T's, Ah! here we are-

the-

thes... close...

these... no not here.

thesis... did I pass it up?

thyroid, ah forget it! *throws book away*

All I know is that she's in deep for calling me Hogthorn. It looks like this is the beginning of a long and bitter rivalry between us.*points*

Oh, and Fungusbrain1, don't think for a second that I've forgotten about you. What the issue with Onyx Charmer? Why is he such a... a... Celestia! I don't know how to explain it! He needs to be more like Kunia! Now that's a bully!^^ Deadly efficient and awesome. Tell Onyx to get his act together before I send him to the Trials too!

And another thing, people, will you stop submitting non-bully OC's. come on! Look around, I'm in control. Your Oc's are just going to be owned by this guy. *points to chest* Sure I may have lost Classroom 8 for the moment, but once Bramble delivers the letters, it'll be game over for everyone. I'll be free to do anything I want! And once Lightning Runner frees Jet Streamer I'll be unstoppable!

Now that you all know how I feel, please feel free to leave me a long and angry review so I can report it to the FF monitors.

Sayonara chicos! 3

*JackalFoxx pokes head outa closet* See you guys next chapter.

*Hawthorn magically slams door shut* Get back in there, you!