Well, things happened.

The ponies that have been hiding me this entire time have been treating me well. In fact, it’s like I’m just staying over at my grandmother’s house. It feels welcome, yet strange. I feel safe, yet barely know my environment.

The best part of my stay here is that Mr. Hat-and-Clogs has been training me in swordplay. Turns out, he was a master with his weird shaped katana. And not only that, he’s been teaching me advanced moves. In fact, I learned that I can do special moves with my sword. How did I figure that out?

Well, the other day during training, my sword started to glow this weird whitish-bluish hue. It was strange, but I noticed that during the time that it was glowing, my hits on the dummy we were using were a whole lot stronger. I was told by Mr. Hat-and-Clogs that I might be able to turn that into some sort of beam if I could master it.

Sounds cool right? Well, it only happened when I got mad. Why was I mad, you may ask? Teacher was throwing shit at me from behind the dummy and saying block and dodge every time I got hit. He stopped only after I slashed clean through the dummy’s torso. He also never did the same thing again.

That’s not the only type of teaching that he’s been doing.

What he's done, as of late, has been telling me to meditate and think of nothingness. I've been doing that, and having the result of going to that weird void-hammer-space. You know, that place where there's nothing, yet spirits can still come and communicate to me? Well, fun thing is, he keeps showing up there during my meditations and telling me that I'm doing good, per his instructions.

Honestly, the reason he taught me how to get there is, apparently, to learn how to get in touch with myself. He tells me that I have a long way to go, but I'm getting there. He also tells me that when I've finally gotten in touch with myself, I'll unlock a huge power that not even he can understand....

So I've dedicated my free time to meditating on the void, pretty much....

Funny thing is, it's been working.

Just yesterday, as me and Mr. Hat-and-Clogs were training together, I was thinking about one of my favorite songs, Dubstep Guns, and just as I bring down my sword I say, "Hit Stream," and this giant laser comes out of my sword. It honestly reminded me of when....

Actually, before I say that, let me tell you about today.

It started as per the usual, Zecora and the Japoneighs pony (who is named Renkinjutsu. He's a pretty good alchemist) made some breakfast. Then me and Mr. Hat-and-Clogs got to training....

We were out in the Everfree, looking for some timberwolves to fight, when he looks over at me and stops. He then proceeds to tell me about how he knows that I'm special and that I should know that he is also special, but in a different way.

I start thinking he's coming on to me, when he tells me he's not and then all of a sudden drops dead onto his face..... then deflates.... I mean he literally deflates like a balloon.

Then I hear something behind me, and surprise surprise, there's a blonde human standing there in a white freaking jacket and a black kimono. What the hell. He looked like he was from Bleach.

Again, surprise, he introduced himself to me now as Kisuke Urahara.

Now I can say what I wanted to, my 'Hit Stream' reminded me of Urahara when he used Benihime's 'Scream' attack. It was basically a giant slash of energy that came out of my sword.

Man I love how things work.

...... And freaking messed up dimensions.

Author's Notes:

Sorry for the really short chapter, I'm gonna have a bigger one coming up soon.
Honestly, I just wanted to get this one out there, so I didn't really plan that much for it.

In other news, I've recently gotten a little bit of hate commenting.
To it, I say: I'm sorry I can't please everyone.
I'm sorry my chapters aren't that long. I'm sorry you don't like how I write. I'm sorry that you don't like some of the content of my story.
But do you really have to comment just random hate about it?
Honestly, you could do better. How about leaving a comment about what you don't like and how I could fix it/improve. I'm not perfect.

One guy said that I should rewrite it all. That was constructive, and I appreciate the comment. Thank you.
Sadly, I can't do that. Why? Because of the fact that I've been doing collabs with other authors. That means that if I were to take down my story and rewrite it, I'd be altering not only my story, but someone else's. That's not fair to them. Screw being fair to me, I'd rather be fair to them.

So, I can't change the story, you guys and me are both stuck with what we have.
That's enough of my rambling. This is Music Mod, signing off.