His vision cleared. He seamed to be in a clearing. He slowly got up. He watched as his metallic hands and legs hosted him back on his feet.

"Where am I?" He asked himself. "Who am I?"

He spotted his staff on the ground (he guessed it was his staff anyway). He picked it up. He then looked around him. He saw biological constructs known as "trees" all around the small circle of grass he was peeking from. He turned around and saw a strange box on the ground. There was a small inscription on it : " skorpehk destroyer ".

"Huh, " he thought. "What is that ".

He touched the box and his metallic hand pushed the activation symbol. Suddenly, the box illuminated the necron's face as he was curiously examining the device.

"Woah" he cried, stunned by the light.

When , in 0,34 seconds, his eyes adjusted , he noticed the box was smaller and now the inscription said " Psychronomancer ".

He tried to reach and grab him when he noticed he had now four arms.

"What is happening by the name of the silent king !!?" He yelped "wait. Who is that??" He asked himself after thinking about his previous statement.

He used one of his arms when he noticed the blades attached on two of his arms. He somehow remembered the name. Gauss Reaper blades. He reached with his normal hand and took the box by it's handle. He started walking when he remarked he had three "legs" that looked more like spider legs than his usual necron legs.

He stalked into the forest, pondering whether or not he was a "necron".

"Well, I am surely not on a tomb world."

For the tenth time in a minute, he wondered where that came from.

His audio receptors caught a sound behind him. His temperature sensor also indicated something behind him. He sprung around to face the intruder when he saw.......... A wooden animal?
The logical part of him desperatly searched for an answer when the warrior part was ready to strike. The timber-thing lunged at him and he deflected him with a blow from his hand-blade, wich cut the animal in half. He then placed one of his sharp legs in the animal’s head and impaled it, realiving the thing from its suffering.

He remembered something. A word. His name. He was "sark'dan ".

He was busy trying to remember more when other weird timber-things attacked him. With one blow of his vengeful blades he destroyed all the three attackers, unhappy to be interrupted during his meditation.

"This place sucks." He remarked. "Let's move!".

He ran at full speed, crushing trees and stamping large footprints in the ground as he bolted forward. He ran too fast for the remaining timber-things to pursue him and he soon arrived at the border of the forest. He stopped as his scanners showed :small settlement ahead. he dropped the case he had been carrying and slammed his hand over the activation symbol. He happily puts the now large box in his backpack and started trekking in direction of the village.

Small animals watched in terror as he entered the village. He was searching for a place to rest when he got the idea to go into stasis until some necron could find him. His gamma scanners indicated him that a large cave under the village could suit him well.

He teleported into the cave and slowly sank in a deep slumber.

200 years later

"Bip" "bip".

"Error malfunction.!"

Sark'dan suddenly awoke, and was confused. Why weren't there other "necrons"?

"Error stasis form was compromised"

He ran quick diagnostics through his body. He then thought about whether to wake up or continue sleeping.

He tried to teleport to the surface. Nothing happened.

"Gauss converter has only enough energy to sustain you." Barked the speakers. "Teleporting would be fatal."

"Well, looks like I will have to dig my way out.＂

twilight's point of view.

Twilight was reading a book about lost civilisation when she heard screeching.

"Is someone digging ??"she thought. "Is there a diamond dog invasion??"

The skraching got louder, and she barely got the time to leap out of the way as a metal hoof broke the wooden floor and the rest of the body came in view.
The thing was entirely made in metal. Green eyes stared at her and her house. He was carrying a staff that gload with power. Twilight could sense the magic in him.

He had more power than Celestia and Luna combined!!! Maybe even more than Discord!!!!

The scientist in her tried despertly to find out how such a being could exist.

"Um...."she whispered "who are you??"

"I am sark'dan the psychronomancer. " his metalic voice answered.

"What are you doing here ??" Twilight asked, curious to know more about the being in her house

"Twilight!!!"cried another voice. "Get away from that freak!!!"

"Rainbow dash, it’s not what you think it is!! He is NOT attacking me !!" She cried

To late. Rainbow dash charged the necron. He and rainbow dash disappeared in an eye-blink, leaving a very confused twilight behind.

sark'dan´s point of view.

I was 9.52 seconds before the attack when i opened a rift in the time continuum and I yanked her in before I lept in myself

Whe exited the immaterial plane at the same place, two days ago.

The loud one attacked me. Again. This time he phased out behind her and caught her by the tail.

"Lemego!!" She screamed."

"Next time try not attacking everyone on site." I remarked.

"But you looked threatening??!!" She yelled, unsure.

"Does it look like an excuse ???" I asked.

"........"

"Good. We will now return to the place where we were." I ordered.

Rainbow dash was about to go outside when I grabbed her and jumped into a portal I opened.

"Hey, why did you do that ??" She asked, offended.

"You were two days in the past. I couldn't let you fuck up" he started. "The whole time continuum." He finished with twilight.

Suddenly six guards entered the place. Having spotted me they said :

" You are arrested for... Um...... Breaking in other people's property !!!"

Sark'dan is a Psychronomancer : he can control psychic energy and time with other things a cryptek can do.