Tran just finished killing off our clones and were talking with the Nightmare.

"I have one last trick up my sleeve and the sleeve is metaphorical."

"Okay? What is it?", Tran said.

"This." The Nightmare's horn lit up and a black aura surrounded my three friends and I. The black aura blinded me.

After the black aura that surrounded us disappeared, I flew into what seemed like a fleshy wall. I looked at what I crashed into and saw one of the most frightening things I have ever seen that was combined with a surprise and a recently finished battle.

Out of instinct, I raised my M60 and started shooting the crap out of it. After expending about a hundred rounds into it, it fell to the ground, Swiss cheesed. I looked at the corpse and examined it. Soon I recognized what it was, a deathclaw. What is a deathclaw? A deathclaw is a large irradiated chameleon. The radiation in its system made it grow to a size of ten to fifteen feet tall. It also made them stand biped and grow very large claws, teeth, and natural hide. It also made it very aggressive.

"I'm in the Fallout verse. Of course", I said.

-X-X-X-

"What is the Fallout universe?", asked Twilight.

"The Fallout world is a fictional universe that was thought up of for a form of fictional entertainment. Three hundred years in the future, humans decided to go to war with nukes, those weapons we told you about earlier. The result left the entire world incapable of vegetation and radiation poisoned everything. Water and food was poisoned. Nearly anything alive wanted to kill you. Very few things wanted to be friends of you. The world was just one large irradiated wasteland", Ike said.

"Are nukes that dangerous?!?", asked Celestia.

"Yes."

"AND TRAN HAS ONE NOW!?!?!", yelled out the ponies in the room.

"We can trust him. He may be a Nightmare capable of destroying all life in every known universe but he isn't evil", said Ike.

"After I....", Nick began.

-X-X-X-

After I killed the deathclaw, I looked through my backpack and checked my supplies. ‘Three filled ammo cans plus the partially spent one on my chest so about 1400 rounds of .308. 144 rounds for my .500 S&W. 100 shells for my .410 revolver. 16 five pound HEAT rockets for my RPG. Mace. Survival knife. Four claymores. Eight frags. Ten pounds of C4. Three detonators. Four blasting caps. Matches. Three bottles of water. Two MREs. Nine Applejack brand apples. A bottle of Applejack brand apple cider.' I repacked my stuff and heard the click of a gun being chambered.

I turned around and saw a man pointing a pistol, A Light Shining In Darkness, at me. I, in turn, pointed my .500 S&W at him. He, in turn, pointed a carbine at me, the Marksman Carbine. I, in turn, pointed my M60 at him. He, in turn, pointed a large rifle at me, Anti-Material Rifle. I, in turn, pointed my RPG-7 at him.

"You win", said the man. He lowered his gun and walked towards me. I was still pointing my rocket launcher at him.

"What do you want?", I asked.

"Just seeing what the shooting was coming from."

"For what reason? Who are you?"

"I'm doing something important. You can call me Albert or the Lone Wanderer." The Lone Wanderer was one man who grew up in a vault and then kicked out and moved to the wastelands. He's a legend. Usually, he gets whatever job he has done.

I looked at him and stopped pointing my RPG at him.

"Who are you? A raider? Enclave? Caesar's Legion?", he asked.

"Just on my own. Nothing wrong with that", I replied back. “Just Nick."

"Really? Then where did you get all brand spanking new knick knacks? That stuff is impossible to get, even for vault dwellers. You have brand new weapons that existed in the 21st century and if you've noticed we are in the 23rd century Wastelands. You even have kevlar armor from the 21st century. You find old kevlar from that time and it would be fallen apart. You are also not dirty. You look like you took a shower."

"I have my ways", I said. “I’m just going to say that it involves magic and fighting an evil god being."

"Magic? Really? Magic doesn't exist." By now, my magic was pretty developed that could have rivaled Trixie. I levitated the Lone Wanderer towards me and held him in the air with his weapons floating around him. A light yellow aura surrounded him and his weapons as he floated there. I dropped him and his weapons to the ground. He landed on his feet and caught his weapons. “Maybe it exist a little bit." Then I made his guns slump like giant wet noodles. “OKAY! It exist. Make my guns back to normal." A yellow aura surrounded his guns and they turned back to normal. “Why don't you come with me. Something tells me that you need to learn a bit about the wasteland."

"Blah blah blah. I know the basics. Watch out for radiation. Don't trust anyone too easily. Weapons ready. I know." Even though it has been years since I've played a Fallout game, I still knew some basic things. “I’ve been around the block a few times."

"Oh really? What do you take when you are getting poisoned by radiation?", he asked.

"Uhhhhh."

"Exactly."

The two of us started to walk with the Lone Wanderer leading. It passed several hours until it reached night. We kept on going until we reached the old destroyed remnants of a town. Several buildings were still standing, some cars were intact and worst of all, silence.

"It's quiet, too quiet", I said.

"What could possibly go wrong?", Albert said.

"Somehow, that makes me nervous."

The two of us walked to a town when out of nowhere, gunshots rang out. The Lone Wanderer dove behind a wall and i dove behind a car. Several bullets impacted the car.

"GET OVER!!! THOSE CARS ARE NUCLEAR!!!", Albert yelled. Realizing what he yelled, I ran towards the same wall he was at. Shortly thereafter, the car I dove behind exploded and produced a small mushroom cloud.

"YOU JUST HAD TO SAY WHAT COULD POSSIBLY GO WRONG!!!!", I yelled. More gunshots rang out. “WHOSE SHOOTING AT US??!?!??!"

"RAIDERS!!!"

I took out a frag and tossed it around the corner where I thought where they were coming from. It blew up and I heard a few screams.  The gunfire stopped and the two of us walked over to where the gunfire came from. On the ground were seven bodies. In the center of where the bodies were situated, a small crater.

"Good throw", said the Lone Wanderer.

Two of them got up and jumped at us. One went at the Lone Wanderer and the one went at me. I took out my brass knuckles as the one that went at me tried to stab me with a knife. I dodged a stab and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground with his face caved in. The lone wanderer was dodging punches from the man that was attacking him. The thief that was attacking him was wielding two pairs of large gloves that I would soon learn were powerfists, a weapon that was a metal glove with a hydraulic ram attached to the front of the metal glove which would result in punching power being increased over ten times. I walked over to the fight and grabbed the other thief before I suplexed him but instead of releasing him, I held on and slammed him to the ground upside down with all my weight which resulted in me snapping his neck. I stood back up and looked at him.

"Thanks for killing him", I said.

"Screw you. Loot the bodies", he said.

The two of us started to loot the bodies. Unfortunately, I didn't find much things of value from the bodies I looted due to the fact that the raiders used weapons of terrible quality. The only thing I did find of value were several bottle caps and extra .308 ammo for my M60 which I would get belted together later. I went to the Lone wanderer and gave him the caps.

"Why are you giving me your money?", he asked.

"I don't really know how much currency is worth here. I don't want to get swindled or anything."

"Here, take these instead", he said while handing me the two gloves the raider that was fighting him with.

"What are they?", I asked.

"Powerfists. They are large metal gloves that fit on your hand and increase your punching ability. They are hydraulic rams on gloves. Small but very very deadly."

I took the gloves from his hand and moved my hand around a few times. None of my motor function was affected due to the fact that the glove was articulated. The two of us went into a decently intact two story house. The two of us walked through the house searching for anything of danger and found nothing. I took out one of my MREs and began to eat it. I gave part of it to the Lone Wanderer as we went to the second story for the night. On the second story floor, the two of us went to the same room. It was a large bedroom with a large bed in the center. I placed a claymore in front of the door as the Lone Wanderer began to take off his weapons. I took off my weapons and plopped down on the ground, using my backpack as a pillow. From there, I drifted asleep.

Five Hours Later

I woke up to the sound of a claymore detonating. I held my S&W .500 at the entrance. I looked over to the Lone Wanderer and saw him holding his Light Shining In Darkness. The two of us looked at the entrance and waited. I walked over to the door and looked down the stairs that led to the room. “Don’t worry, it was just a ghoul. HAH! It took a claymore to the face. Several hundred steel bearings and a pound of C4."

The Lone Wanderer went to the window, looked out of it, saw that it was morning, and said, “Let’s go. I need to finish something."

"What and where are we going to do doing?"

"There is something I have to do for the good of the wasteland. I have a device that will purify the water and poison any mutated if they try to drink it."

"I'll help you."

"I'm not called the Lone Wanderer for nothing."

"Oi. I can a magically powerful tank of a person, I think I can be useful."

"Fine. Just don't slow me down. We're going to the Jefferson Memorial."

The two of us walked through the wastelands not doing much.

"Soooo. How good are you with magic."

"Pretty good. I can't make gold from lead but I can do some advanced things. I did turn your guns into wet noodles. Stuff I can do that would be useful for us is force fields and knockout spells. You should see one of my friends. He could move the sun and moon."

"Move the sun and Moon? That's impossible", the Lone Wanderer said.

"He could have done a bunch of things. Explosives, fighting, magic, he could have shot the wings off of a fly without killing it, his nickname wasn't the crazy Asian for nothing."

"He was Asian? That doesn't count. They're Asians. Although, I still doubt that your friend can move the sun and moon. How many friends did you have?"

"Just three. One was an insane combat Asian that was more dangerous with anything, even clothes, than a nuke, one was more hyper and random than a I am in strength, and the last was the only remotely close to being normal was a skilled guitarist."

"What happened to them?"

"Don't know. I just came here. They could have gone here or gone to different universes. Who knows, they could have died. Let’s hope it isn't the last one."

"I have no companions. My name isn't the Lone Wanderer because I have more friends than the average Legionnaire."

"Eh. It's your choice to do that. I don't control your life. Not my life."

-X-X-X-

"Let’s get something to eat, I'm hungry", said Nick.

"Tran, please teleport us so we can go to the royal dining room and order the chefs there to make us something us fancy", said Rarity.

"Rarity. I hate fancy food. I really fucking hate it", said Logan.

"Let’s just go to a restaurant or something", I said.  The twenty of us, seven humans, three CMCs, mane six, one prince, and three princesses walked out of Twilight's library and started to walk through the town. Obviously, there would be some chaos happening from the sight of seven unknown biped beings, three princesses, a prince, three kids, and the elements of harmony walking together.

While walking through the town, I noticed several things. Many ponies were wearing clothing, specifically hoodie jackets, camouflage jackets, and or big white robes. It was a bit cold with it being November and all and to show it was a light covering of snow on the ground. I looked at the mane six and just noticed how they were wearing either to the other ponies. Then the twenty of us walked by a bookstore and I noticed a large stand that said, “Hotsellers!" Every single one of the books had a picture of a human on them, a picture of one of us four. One book was titled,”The Crazy Asian AKA The Cannibal's Adventures". Another was titled,"The Hyper Random Demon's Guide To Randomness". Another was titled,"The Juggernaut's Tale Of Rampage". The last was titled,”The Reaper's Ways". What I noticed other than that was how every single one of the books was written by the same pony, Twilight Sparkle. I stopped walking and stood in front of the store and faced it directly. Inside the store also sold some merchandise, including some clothing, knick knacks, and weapons that represented ours. My other friends looked at what I was looking at and saw the fictional universe that was based off of us. Simultaneously, the four of us that were featured on the book turned and faced Twilight.

"Ummmmmmm", Twilight began. “I can explain."

"Why did you make a story line on us?", Nick asked.

"You guys were gone and not that many people knew about you. It was successful though", Twilight said.

"Yeah. We see that", Ike said.

"Fake guns, Fake tactical vest, face swords, fake chainsaw, fake swords, fake grenades, fake IEDs, camouflage jackets, white Assassin's Creed robes, and hoodies", said Andy.

The twenty of us walked in the store and saw a schedule that clearly stated, “Get your books sign by Princess Twilight Sparkle at 4:00 P.M." The sign was situated next to a table with hundreds of the books stacked on the table. I looked at my watch and saw it was 3:54. I looked back at Twilight and glared at her. Inside the bookshop had probably a couple hundred ponies waiting to get their books signed.

"It's not like you were there to stop me from writing the books", she said. She went to the table and sat at the table. Several ponies lined up at the table and Twilight started to sign books with a quill.

Several ponies swarmed the seven of us, amazed by our sight.

"That is an awesome costume."

"How'd you get it like that?"

"The skin is so realistic."

"How did you make that out of metal?"

"You are really in character."

"Who are you three? New characters for a new book?"

"Can I have that?"

"Isn't it annoying to stand biped and on stilts all day?"

"What are those?"

"How'd you make the hands?"

"Are you guys new characters for another book?"

"What does that do?"

"Are you three new?"

"Can I get your autograph?"

By now, the seven of us was already pretty irritated and hungry. I took out five flashbangs and threw them in the crowd after pulling the pins. Then I jumped and stood on the ceiling. *BOOM* Ponies were sent scrambling everywhere. I stood on the ceiling with my Barrett out.

"What was that for?!?"

"Why would you do that?!?"

"You guys are terrible cosplayers!"

I walked over to the window, smashed it open, threw five gold bits to the shop owner, and shot a round outside while standing on the ceiling.

"Oi. These aren't costumes dimwits. They're real. I think you guys would remember The Cannibal from the war? That was me. Get away from us", I said.

Right after this happened two things happened. First, ponies started to swarm us even more. Two, this irritated us even more. Nick literally started plowing through the ponies, going towards the door. Ike took out his double barreled shotgun and began to shoot them with bean bag rounds. Andy was literally walking on Ponies' heads. Austin, Alex, and Logan weren't actually irritated by it because absolutely loved it from being a brony to the core. Although I was a brony and knew everything about them but even I had limits. Meanwhile somewhere in the corner of the bookstore, the three princesses and princes were completely ignored by everyone.

*SNAP* The twenty of us appeared right outside of a cafe ten feet above the ground. Everyone crashed to the ground as I landed on my feet. I walked into the cafe and were followed by the others.

"Tran, you really got to learn a better way to do that. Make us land on the floor or something", said Ike.

"Did you really have to do that? I absolutely loved the ponies", said Alex.

"I did that because we do have to advance in life and Ike, I do know how to do teleport you guys on the ground. I just don't so I can keep you guys on your feet. You guys order something, I'll just eat one of my MREs. Twilight, I have a few questions. Why did you write those books?"

"It just seemed like a good idea and it was. I've sold about a million copies ever since I published the first one three and a half weeks ago."

"You published a book on us a few days after we disappeared?", asked Ike.

"Yes. the first book was about Tran, then Andy, then Ike, and finally Nick. They're just books describing some adventures you've been through. Ike, once time in my story you went on a giant quest killing dragons in able to get your jacket back."

"You know that's not true. Are the books why there are so many people just wearing clothes exactly like ours? I mean, you, Rarity, Luna, and Rainbow are wearing my white robes. In fact, Celestia, Applejack, and Shining are wearing BDUs similar to mine except for the name change on the name tag. The rest of you are wearing hoodies", I said.

"These are pretty comfortable", said Applejack.

"They're clothes designed for the military to blend in with the environment for them to be more stealthy. You people just essentially copied our styles." I looked around the cafe and saw several ponies sitting biped in the chairs. “And some of you guys think that being a pony is far superior when you guys are copying the human lifestyle. The only thing I don't see happening is eating meat. I took out an MRE and started to eat it.

Twenty Minutes Later

The twenty of us left the restaurant. Just physically being present in the restaurant caused a lot of chaos. Like the bookstore, ponies tried to mob us. If it weren't for the fact that the four princesses and one prince of Equestria was present, there might have been a need for shooting. The restaurant did get a lot of new costumers though. When we finished eating, I teleported the twenty of us to the entrance of my store.

I looked at the front of the store and saw that it was still unbroken into. The front of the store was scratched a bit and the windows were a bit cracked but unbroken because of the bars inside the glass to reinforce them. I unlocked the door and looked around. It was as if I left yesterday. There was no dust because dust is composed of over 90% shedded, old, dead, skin. There were no missing weapons or armor because of the heavily fortified building.

"Nick, you were going to continue your story?", I said.

"Oh yeah. After a few hours of walking...", said Ike.

-X-X-X-

After a few hours of walking the two of us had reached a large building that resided next to a large body of water.

"The Jefferson Memorial", said the Lone Wanderer.

"There are guards you know", I said.

The Lone Wanderer took out his anti-material rifle and aimed it at the building."Fuck. Enclave. We're going to have to fight our way in."

"Lock and load." The two of us made our way towards the building while trying to not get spotted by anyone. I had my M60 out and the Lone Wanderer had his marksman carbine out. Unfortunately, it didn't go very well due to many many many guards being present.

Three guards turned a corner where we were hiding and saw us. As they tried to get their weapons out to shoot us, the two of us shot them down before they could do anything. We switched from sneaking to running towards the building while gunning anything that moved. Who knew that birds liked to fly?

Soon we were pinned down in a hallway as several guards tried to shoot us. I took out two frags and threw both of them down the hallway. A boom rang out and I looked around the wall I was hiding behind, only to get hit in the chest by a rifle round. There were two large guards left. I ducked back and looked at the Lone Wanderer.

"THEY MUST BE WEARING POWER ARMOR!!!", yelled the Lone Wanderer.

"I DON"T KNOW WHAT THAT IS!!!", I yelled back.

"IT'S PREWAR ARMOR CAPABLE OF STOPPING ANYTHING SHORT FROM ANTI TANK-ROUNDS!!!!", he yelled back.

'ANTI-TANK!?!' I took out a flashbang and slung my M60 over my shoulder. I unshouldered my RPG-7 and pulled the pin of the flashbang. I threw the flashbang into the hallway and waited for the bang. It detonated and I went out of my cover and shot one of the targets, killing him. I reloaded and ducked again as his partner started to shoot me again. I took out a flashbang and threw it into the hallway again but it got kicked back by the last guard right in front of where I was hiding. I closed my eyes and covered my ears with my hands and waited for the flashbang. It exploded and it did nothing to me because of what I did but the Lone Wanderer was sent sprawling about. I ducked out of my corner and ducked back as the guard started to shoot at me. Then an all familiar sound rang out. *CLICK* The sound of a gun being empty. I ran out of my cover and shot him with my RPG, killing him.

The two of us continued our walk through the Jefferson Memorial until we reached a door to a large room. The Lone Wanderer walked inside while I stood outside of the door guarding it. I heard a few gunshots and some punching noises but I stood outside, knowing that the Lone Wanderer could handle himself. After about five minutes, the Lone Wanderer walked back out and said, “It’s done, let’s go."

"From past experiences, this makes me even more nervous. In the words of my friend, the Crazy Asian, nothing is too easy", I said.

The two of us walked out of the building and saw about a hundred men. The Lone Wanderer spoke up and said, “Caesar’s Legion." He raised his marksman carbine and started to shoot at them as I started to shoot at them with my M60. Unfortunately, it was near useless to fire at a few hundred men. The Lone Wanderer was hit nine times in the chest before his armor gave way and he fell to the ground from getting shot twice more. I was shot seven times in the chest before my armor gave way. Three bullets managed to hit me in the chest before I fell down to the ground, bleeding. You know how your life flashes before your eyes before you die? Mine did. After that, darkness washed over me and I died or so I thought.

After an unknown amount of time, I woke up suspended in the middle of a large glass capsule with nothing but my pants. I felt different somehow. I moved my hand toward one of my revolvers and found nothing. I looked at the capsule that surrounded me punched it, hoping that something would happen. Something did. The entire front part of the capsule was sent flying towards the wall and I fell out of the capsule. I looked around the room I was in and found out it was a lab. Unfortunately, none of my things were around. I went to the only door that was in the room and looked at it. It was heavily armored. I tapped it a couple times and heard that it was completely solid. Out of anger, I punched the door and turned around and screamed. I looked back at the door and saw a dent where I punched it. Many things went through my mind, including the door was probably made of clay despite the suggestion being incredibly stupid. "What did they do to me?"

I walked into the room that I broke into and saw a bigger extension of the lab except this lab was filled with more tubes. This room's tubes had people, mutants, ghouls, and other creatures along that category. Soon I found the Lone Wanderer and looked at him. He had several bullet wounds on his chest and he didn't have any of his gear or weapons. I tore the front part of the tube off of him and held him in my arms as he was still unconscious. What I noticed was the fact that it was easy for me to carry him. I carried him in my left arm extended out and it was still easy. I then started to shake him awake.

" *COUGH COUGH COUGH* WHAT?!?!?!", he said.

"Come on. Our job isn't done yet", I said. He stood up and started to walk but stumbled a bit. It was not long until he started to walk normally again. I walked up to another door and punched it again, hoping to have the same result as the last door I punched. Again, the door was sent flying outwards.

"HOLY SHIT!! HOW!?!?", the Lone Wanderer said.

"I don't know but I think it might involve being captured by an unknown force", I said.

"No shit Sherlock."

The two of us walked into the other room and found our stuff lying on a table. We regeared ourselves and continued moving through the building. I went up to another door and punched it open again, except this room wasn't a lab.

This room had several aliens, control panels, and one very special alien.

Almost immediately, the two of us pointed our guns at him and I summoned a magical shield. However, the aliens didn't do anything. They had weapons but they didn't aim them at me. Slowly, the two of us lowered our weapons. I dropped the shield that I raised and looked at them.

"Hello", one of the aliens said.

"You walk?", I asked.

"Yes. We are not worthy in your presence", the same alien said.

"Where are we and who are you?", I asked.

"You are in Mothership Zeta and I am the captain. We were watching your footsteps and the use of your magical powers", the captain said.

"It's just a bit of magic", I said. “You should see my friend, he can move the sun and moon. Just one question, what did you do to me? I can punch open armored doors."

"Your mortal body was dying so we had to save it. WE have implanted nanobots and body enhancements to save it. Your mortality was save, your strength has increase, your durability has increased, and you are immune to the harsh radiation of your harsh planet."

"How much stronger am I?", I asked.

"Your strength has been gauged to be 22.42 times stronger."

-X-X-X-

"YOU'RE TWENTY TIMES STRONGER THAN YOUR OLD SELF!?!?!?!", Andy said.

"Yes."

"Exactly how strong is he?", Applejack asked.

"Before the zombie apocalypse, Nick was able to lift me, Andy, and three other of my friends, easily totaling over six hundred pounds. To show his strength he would then just dance with the five of us on him. Him having his strength increased over twenty times, this means he can lift that giant truck we have", I said.

"Then....."

-X-X-X-

"Can you send us back to the wastelands?", I asked.

"But holy one, why must you endanger your mortal self? You can be safe on this haven. You must lead our species to enlightment", said the captain.

"I must continue my travels and finish my stories before I can lead you. For now, I have to learn", I said.

"We will praise you until you return holy one."

Afterwards the aliens brought us back to the wastelands where we were killed and saw hundreds of bodies, all of them being Caesar's Legion members.

"Now what?", I asked.

"We still have a job to do", the Lone Wanderer said.

-X-X-X-

"Afterwards, I spent the rest of my time in the wastelands just being a simple courier, a person that delivers mail, messages, or something along the likes of that, and a bounty hunter. Caesar's Legion and raiders were people I commonly killed. I got back here when Tran randomly popped out of a tear of what looked like fabric and told me to come with him after gathering my things. After that he went to get Ike and then Andy. From my time in the wastelands, I brought back many things. I have my powerfists, gloves with hydraulic rams attached to the front to improve punching power, some stim packs, medicine that provides speedened healing, and my pipboy", said Nick. “Plus the nanobots and mods to my body from the aliens. I am ungodly strong, I can be shot and only be scratched, and I am immune to some forms of physical attacks. I have taken an .50 caliber armor piercing explosive round to the chest and walked off with just a small flesh wound."

"What's a pipboy?", asked Twilight.

Nick held up his left arm and showed a pipboy attached to his arm. He unclasped it and placed the pipboy onto the table. “It can detect any wounds or damage on your body, it can detect ailments, it can detect radiation, it can map out areas you have been too, and a few other things."

"Listen to this. When I went to travel to his universe, I popped right in the middle of the wasteland, appearing in front of him. What was amazing was the fact that Nick was punching a fifteen foot legendary alpha deathclaw. I literally saw the deathclaw slice a boulder in half with its claws and Nick punched it to death", I said.

"Nick, it is time for your story", said Rainbow Dash.

"I want to read Twilight's books that she wrote on us", I replied back.

"PLEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSEEEEEEE", Pinkie said while putting out puppy dog eyes.

I stared right at her face and coldly said, “NO." I took out four books from my backpack and placed them on the counter of my store.

"Where did you get those?", asked Shining.

"I bought them at the store", I replied back. I picked up one of the books, the one about Ike and the first in the series and opened it.

"WHAT?!??! YOU'RE GOING TO LEAVE US HANGING!??!", yelled out Rainbow Dash.

"Fine, I'll read them quickly", I said. I held the book up and flipped through the book like a flipbook. I repeated this process to the other three books and looked at them. “Happy. I read them."

"No you didn't. You just flipped through them like a flipbook", Twilight said.

"No I read them. My mind moves a lot faster now."

"Prove it."

"Ask me any question", I said back.

"Hmmmmm. I'm the author so I'll ask. What happened when you tried to shoot the Mezcl?"

"He caught the arrow and tried to stab me. When the knife made contact with my chest, my armored deflected the blade and I shot him in the fact with my 1911. I only have two questions about the story. Why did you make me kiss Rainbow Dash in a romantic embrace and bringing her from the brink of death to being perfectly fine and why did you make me have a large love triangle with the six of you?"

"Say what?", my six friends said. The six of them joined me in my stare down with Twilight.

She started to blush and she started to back into her crowd that was her friends who started to blush too.

"It was your guys' idea wasn't it?", I asked

"Yes", the six of them shamefully said.

"Oi. You guys still have a little crush on the Crazy Asian A.K.A. the Cannibal", I said while chuckling.

"THEY HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU?!?!?", Logan, Alex, Austin, Shining Armor, and Celestia yelled simultaneously.

"Eeyup. It developed the first week we were in Ponyville. Twilight, before you ask, my mind moves a lot faster now so I can read at that speed."

"How did you know? OH BUCK!!!", Twilight said. Everyone, minus the three new additions to our group, covered their ears. When nothing happened, they looked at me.

"What?", they all said simultaneously.

*SNAP* I turned back into my Nightmare form and smirked at them. They all had that "OH SHIT" look on them. "I KNOW EVERYTHING!!!" In my Nightmare form, many aspects of my body and mind were modified and strengthened, including my voice. The nineteen of them were sent flying at the walls. They impacted the walls and stuck to the walls for a few seconds before they slid off the walls. They rose up from the ground and walked back to me. *SNAP* I reverted back into my normal self. "Never ever lose your guard. Now what happened to me was back when the Nightmare blasted us......."

-X-X-X-

I just finished killing off our clones and were talking with the Nightmare.

"I have one last trick up my sleeve and the sleeve is metaphorical."

"Okay? What is it?", I said.

"This." The Nightmare's horn lit up and a black aura surrounded my three friends and I. The black aura blinded me as I reached for my 1911.

When the black aura disappeared, I appeared in front of four large robed skeleton figures.

One of the creatures came at me and sliced at me with his scythe. I dodged and took out my samurai sword. He tried to slash me again and I blocked it, kicked it back, and then sliced off its head with my sword. It fell to the ground and turned into sand. The other ones came at me and I went into a defensive stance. Two flew at me at me at the same time. One of them literally flew into my sword, cutting himself in half and falling to the ground turned to sand while his friend actually managed to slice me in the chest with its scythe. The impact of the blade to the chest, knocked me to the ground and I was approached by the other one. It slammed its scythe in a downwards which I responded to by rolling to the left and slicing it in half with my katana. The last one came at me and slashed at me with its scythe but I blocked and deflected each slice with my sword before stabbing it in the head with my sword. I pulled my sword out of its head and its body turned into sand. I resheathed by sword and popped my neck. “I’m in the Devil May Cry universe." Before any of you ponies ask what is the Devil May Cry universe, it is a universe where demons exist and roam the very plane that we use. What I fought was a hell vanguard of the seven deadly sins. As the name implies, there are seven different types of the robed figures.

Then I felt pain. What most people think is that I don't feel pain or emotion. The truth is that I do feel emotion and pain, it's just that I ignore it. I just say I don't feel pain and emotion for ease. I fell to the ground from an unknown force hitting my chest. I soon found out it was probably a large caliber bullet from the gunshot that soon followed. The bullet impacted me in the upper right of my chest, around the general area where my lung was damaged from the events in the Crystal Empire. This reopened the damage in my lung and made me struggle to breath. A man in a large red coat walked in with an oversized pistol in his hand smoking, indicating that he was the one that shot me. I heaved for air as he walked over to me.

"Well well well. You demons from the underworld never learn to stay away from this plane?", Dante said. Who is Dante? Dante is a half demon god and other half human. He is one of those super cocky people who think they can do anything except he can do anything with his powers. He has an extreme hate of other demons due to his mother being killed by a demon. Humans however, he doesn't hate and actually respect and like unless he finds a human that is a dick, bastard, or douche. His demon part of him allows him to do things that others aren't able to do. He has superhuman strength to the point of being able to physically fight the demons of hell with just about anything as a weapon, from anti-material rifles to motorcycles with ease. He is durable enough to survive being impaled with his own great sword multiple times. He has super speed which allows him to literally see bullets fly at him and then react fast enough to slice or shoot the bullets out of the air. His demon powers in general can be manipulated into things to deal more power or damage. He can infuse his demon powers from his weapons to the air. He has three main weapons that he commonly uses. Two of them are two pistols, Ebony and Ivory, two custom highly modified 1911 pistols infused with his demon powers that have unlimited ammo and power equal to large caliber rifle rounds. The third weapon is Rebellion, a large great sword, six foot long, a foot wide at the widest point. Let me say this again, he has been impaled with his own sword multiple times and lived. Over his adventures, Dante has gathered other weapons that he still owns, carry, or displays in his shop. Dante is also a for hire demon hunter. His shop is called Devils Never Cry. He usually takes jobs but usually doesn't accept payment due to his nature that wants to help others. His nature to help others is also why his demon powers is above that of other demons. Due to the fact that he usually doesn't take payment for his services and this has caused massive dept for him. His pizza and strawberry sundae eating habits, gambling, and other things doesn't help his dept. To sum it all up, he's a badass for hire that's in dept. To show this, watch the video entirely.

I coughed up some blood and spat a large glob of it to my side. “Not demon", I tried to say between heaves. My lungs were already damaged from the events of the Crystal Empire. Dante walked up to me and looked at me.

"OH SHIT!! I shot a kid", Dante said.

I casted a spell on myself that temporarily healed myself and I stood up.

This raised suspicion from Dante and he raised his pistol at me.”Oi you're not a demon, then how can you do something like that?", he asked.

"I may be human, but I have powers from something that happened to me. Dante, stop pointing Ebony at me."

"How did you know who I am and what this is if you aren't a demon?", he asked back.

"I KNOW EVERYTHING!!!" Then Dante was joined by another person, Lady. Lady was a woman that was also a for hire demon hunter too. She commonly uses a skorpion equipped with a bayonet and two 1911 pistols. She also has several grenades and one weapon called the Kalina Ann. What is the Kalina Ann? The Kalina Ann is a giant bazooka that fires guided or unguided rockets that also has a undermounted bayonet that can be fired.

"If you know everything, who is she?", Dante said while pointing to Lady.

"You call her Lady because you don't know her actual name."

"Then what is her real name?"

"Mary. She doesn't want anyone to use it because her evil father Arkhim, who you fought before, was the one that gave it to her."

Lady immediately had a look of anger and she shot me in the chest with her 1911. It impacted me in the chest and I stumbled a bit before I regained my footing and posture. I coughed up some blood before being spitting it on the ground.

"How did you survive a shot from my pistol?", asked Dante. “This can take down a charging rhino."

"Yeah yeah yeah. It's charged with your demon powers so it can deliver more damage and have unlimited ammo. I survived because of what I'm wearing." I took my backpack off of my back and placed it on the ground. I took off my assassin's robes and showed my IOTV vest. Then I noticed that the demon charge .45 ACP round pierced through my kevlar robe and the entire vest, armored plate and all. I took off my matching vest for the assassin's robe and saw that it had a hole in it, despite being made of kevlar. I then took off my chain maille and saw that it had a hole in it too. I took off my BDU and saw it had a hole in it. I then took off my fleece jacket and saw that it had a hole too. A glowing red .45 ACP round fell to the ground. The last thing I was wearing, my black polo was not pierced by the bullet. “Wow. The bullet stopped at my polo shirt. That bullet bruised some of my ribs you know."

"Why are you wearing so much?", Lady asked.

"It helps with damage I take and it makes me appear to have a normal body build other despite being skinnier than chopsticks." I repaired my clothes and armor and placed them back on except for my black fleece jacket, due to it having not that many uses. I faced Dante and pointed my M4a1 at him. I shot him once and then lowered my gun. “That is for shooting me in the chest." Then I aimed the gun at his direction again and fired. The bullet impacted a demon that was trying to sneak up on him. Lady looked behind herself and saw the demons I saw. She started to fire as Dante did the same with his pistols. I opened fired with my M4a1. About five minutes passed before the demons were all killed.

"Who are you kid?", asked Dante.

"Just call me Tran or kid as you like. I am just sixteen."

"Why are you here?"

"Why aren't I here?"

"I like you kid. This may be the beginning of a beautiful partnership."

"Just as long as Lady doesn't mind."

"Fuck. I'm out of bullets", Lady said while throwing her skorpion and 1911 pistols to the ground. She had the money to do something like that.

I looked at her and looked at the pistols on the ground. “Don’t waste perfectly good weapons like that. Here take my sidearms." I handed her my Glock 18 and 1911 plus with all the ammo I had to them along with my frag grenades. “Don’t throw them away. I like my guns and these are special to me." The three of us went together, unlike their usual ways. Usually, Lady and Dante would go by themselves but they most likely stuck together with me due to the fact that I was here. I later found out that we were in an artificial stone building of demon origins. Soon, we reached a hallway that went four ways, including the one we just came through. The three of us split up and went a different way.

I walked with my gun raise, still with a damaged and probably punctured right lung. Every twenty or so seconds, I would spit out a small amount of blood from my lungs. From this, I knew this would hinder my abilities. I casted another healing spell on myself and continued on without spitting out blood.

Soon, I started to hear the sound of blades clashing together. I walked towards the noise and saw more of the seven deadly sins fighting with what looked like a blue version of Dante. “Vergil", I said to myself. Vergil was Dante's twin brother. Just like his brother, Vergil has the same powers as him. Vergil generally uses a katana but he didn't have it with him from the looks of what he was fighting with. Vergil looked like he was fighting with a transparent broadsword, a summoned sword. Summoned swords are magically summoned swords that can be thrown, flung, or wielded. Multiple summoned swords can be used at the same time. Unlike his brother, Vergil is completely serious, where Dante was sarcastic and never serious all the time. Vergil believes in warrior's honors greatly and does not believe in guns. He prefers to use swords and he can easily make Dante look like Austin or Andy. Unlike Dante, Vergil wears a large blue coat and wears his hair back while Dante wears a red coat and his hair down. One important thing about Vergil is how he hates the human race and how he wants to gain more power. He was previously trapped in the demon plane in an attempt to get more power and take over the human plane.

I walked in and joined the battle and raised my M4a1 at the seven deadly sins. I opened fired and mowed down the vanguards. Vergil ran towards me and kicked me to the ground and held a summoned sword to my throat.

"Oi. I just helped you. Why are you doing this?', I asked.

"You are nothing but a powerless, worthless human", Vergil said.

*SNAP* Vergil was lifted into the air and into an invisible inverted force field. He tried to break out but my magic level was strong enough to stop his attempts. "Who's worthless and powerless now?"

"WHAT!?!??! YOU'RE HUMAN!", he yelled out while trying to break out of the magic prison.

"Yeah. I'm human. A human that has enough power to move the sun and moon without breaking a sweat." I dropped the prison that surrounded Vergil and looked at him.

"May I ask how did you acquire such power?", he asked.

"My secret. Where is your sword, Yamato?"

He growled a bit before saying, “Mundus."

Mundus. It had to be Mundus. Mundus was a demon god that had enough power to rule the demon plane. He used to rule the human plane along with the demon plane but what happened was Dante and Vergil's father, Sparda, and general overthrew Mundus. In DMC 1, Mundus was the main protagonist and was defeated by Dante. In the events of DMC 3, Vergil was trapped in the demon plane, along with his sword. The only reason Mundus would steal Vergil's sword is that the Yamato can cut through anything, literally, from stone to space and time. This meant, Mundus had a portal open to the demon world. What also worsened the situation was the fact that Mundus can suck power from the demon world as long as a portal to teh demon world was open.

"Does he have anything else that I should worry about?", I asked.

"He has the Sparda", Vergil said.

That worsened the situation. The Sparda was the sword that Sparda used to overthrow Mundus. What made the sword special is the fact that the Sparda can amplify demon powers and it holds all the powers of Sparda himself.

"And you don't have any form of weapon?", I asked.

"I only have my powers", Vergil said while making a summoned sword.

I took off my samurai sword and gave it to him. “Take it. I have my guns."

"A true warrior doesn't use guns", he said.

"No. A true warrior can make do with what he has. Guns or not, I am a warrior with honor."

Vergil gripped the samurai sword and unsheathed it, sword in right hand and sheathe in left hand. He swung it and spun it a few times before saying, “This is a beautiful blade. Not as good as the Yamato but good for a human's hands." I had a few sharpness and durability enchantments on the blade to keep it in a good condition for my use but I don't know about it in the hands of a half demon capable of slicing things faster than the speed of sound.

"I don't use my powers or my skills will be dulled over time and then forgotten. I must practice my normal ways", I said.

"If you have great power, why not use it?", asked Vergil.

"Power hunger. You use power and you might try to get more and develop an insatiable hunger like what you have developed." This angered Vergil. He held my sword at my throat. “It’s true Vergil. You tried to get your father's power from the Sparda sword from Temen-Ni-Gru. Arkham betrayed you and took the power for himself. You and your brother defeated him and then you tried to take the sword for yourself but your brother, Dante, beat you in a battle and took the Sparda while you were sent to the demon plane. I'm guessing you got back to the human plane when Mundus stole and used your sword to open and use the portal to get here. Before you ask how do I know all of this, I KNOW EVERYTHING!!! Now one more thing, remove the sword that I lent you away from my throat."

He stopped threatening me and looked at me."Exactly why are you here? Shouldn't a child human like you be doing something else than demon hunting?"

"My normal life has been ruined already. I'm from a different universe and was transported here after a battle with the pure physical embodiment of evil. Any questions? No? Let’s continue on then."

The two of us walked through the tunnel until we reached a large rectangular room with several statues placed on a checkered ground.

"Oh crap. It's damned chessmen", I said. Damned chessmen are large stone statue like demons that move and attack like chess pieces. Like their respective chess pieces, they move like their chess pieces. There are pawns, knights, bishops, rooks, queens, and then kings. The deadliness of the pieces get higher as you go from pawns to kings. To permanently kill them, you have to kill the king. Vergil attempted to slice the king but was flanked by other pieces. I watched as he battle the chess pieces while I just unslung my M4a1. I checked the chamber to the undermounted M203 and saw nothing in it. I took out a 40MM grenade from my vest and loaded it into the chamber. I looked for the king and saw him guarded by several other pieces. I aimed it at the king and fired a grenade at it, destroying the piece and killing the other chess pieces. I looked at him and smirked.

"You're just as bad as Dante", Vergil said.

"I'm just smarter than him", I said.

"True."

We continued our way through the building even though I didn't know what I was in or where I was.

"Where are we anyways?", I asked.

"Mundus's personal home from the demon world", he replied.

The two of us stopped at the sound of gunshots. We walked from the hallway we were in to a large room where Lady and Dante were fighting demons. Vergil joined in as I raised my M4a1 and open fired. After the demons were dead, Dante and Lady tried to attack Vergil. Clangs of blades rang out as Dante shot and slashed at Vergil with his Rebellion and Ebony and Ivory while Lady tried to shoot Vergil with my two pistols.  Vergil retaliated with my samurai sword as he blocked and slash each bullet and slash that came from him. *SNAP* Shields were raised as a prison to stop the three of them from killing each other.

"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Stop trying to kill each other. We have to work together to stop Mundus from whatever he's trying to do. I'm just going to guess that he is trying to take back the human world or something."

"That is true you worthless human. Since you saved me some time and trapped the only beings capable of stopping me. I can kill you and them now", a random voice said.

"Hi Mundus. How are you going to kill us?", I asked.

"Easy. Death?", he replied.

Several figures rose from the darkness and took the shape of the seven deadly sins. One noticeable difference was the fact that these were hell vanguards, gods of death t that were responsible for managing the souls of the dead. They were three times larger than the normal seven deadly sins and were incredibly more skilled and deadly. They wielded large glowing purple scythes and wore large black robes. For anyone that doesn't know what they are, they are grim reapers, death, Lucifers, and something along the lines of that. There powers allow them to take damage and keep on going and their combat ability is very high. They often resort to teleportation behind you to attack you if you manage to catch them and hurt them.

A total of eight hell vanguards rose and attempted to fight us. I dropped the magical prisons that surrounded the others. Lady and I tried to shoot them but bullets barely hurt them. Vergil and Dante were using their blades to fight them and they were actually hurting their enemies.

"OUR BULLETS WON'T WORK", I said.

"CATCH!", Dante said. He tossed me two medium sized scythes, one being red while the other being blue. I caught them and held them in a defensive-aggressive position. The red one was in my right hand held point up while the blue one was in my left hand held pointing down.

Lady switched to her Kalina Ann and shot one of the vanguards, barely hurting it. Vergil was slashing his two enemies at lightning speeds with my sword while Dante was hacking at his two vanguards with rebellion.

One of my vanguards came at me with his scythe and was blocked by the two scythes in my hands. I had the worst disadvantage in fighting them due to my small size, very little strength compared to the demons, and the demon's size. The blow I blocked nearly broke my arms from blocking so I resorted to dodging the attacks. The other vanguard came at me and I dodged and stabbed it in the back. It teleported behind me and slashed me in the back. The other vanguard tried to slash me and resulted in me dodging and slicing it in the back. It teleported behind me and slashed me in the back. At this rate, my armor would have given way after about fifteen more slashes. Another vanguard came at me and I slashed it in the chest. It teleported and I swung the two scythes behind me, catching the vanguard attempting to attacking me from behind and killing it. I looked at the other vanguard and felt myself already running out of energy. It slowly walked at me, seeing as I was exhausted so I raise my AA-12 and opened fired. Thank god for the fact that I kept it loaded with frag 12 explosive rounds. I emptied the mag into the vanguard and tore it to bits with the explosive shells. I dumped the entire mag into the demon and watched as it fell to the ground in bits. I reloaded my AA-12 and M4a1 before reslinging them on my shoulder.

The others finished battling their demons but I noticed they didn't learn to adapt to the vanguards combat style.

"Agnis, Rudra can you two do something for me?", I asked. Agnis and Rudra were the two scimitars that I received from Dante were actually two demons that took physical forms of a red and blue scimitars. The red one was capable of utilizing the element of fire to fight while the blue one utilized the element of wind. Agnis was the red one while Rudra was blue.

"We only obey our master", said the two scythes.

"Agnis, Rudra, he's your master now", Dante said.

"Yes ex-master", the two scythes said.

"Agnis, Rudra, I want you two to take two different forms", I said.

"What forms?", they asked.

I held both of the demon scythes in my left arms while I took out my bowie knife and kukri. “Please take the forms of these and can you guys be in black and white?"

Agnus turned white and became my bowie knife while Rudra turned black and became my kukri. I resheathed them and looked at Dante. “Thanks for the swords."

"No problem", he said.

"Hey Dante, are you still in massive dept?", I asked.

"No..........", Dante said.

"That’s bullshit. You still owe me a quarter million dollars", Lady said.

"Dante, can I have Cerebus and Beowolf?", I asked.

"Why should I?", Dante asked.

"I'll pay off your dept", I replied.

"He is in dept about 8.2 million dollars. I doubt you can pay that off", said Lady.

Vergil started chuckling before saying, “Of course, only my brother manages to acquire a massive amount of dept."

"That's what he gets for buying too much pizza and strawberry sundaes and gambling", I said.

"How do you know about that?", Dante said.

"I KNOW EVERYTHING!!! Plus, I can pay off that dept", I said.

"Prove it", Dante said.

I took off my backpack and placed it on the ground. Then I jumped into it. I jumped back out carrying a bag of golden bits with my magic. The three of them had looks of confusion as I stood there. “I have the powers to move the sun and moon. Of course I can do something as simple as that." I handed Dante the bag and he looked into it. His face had the looked of amazement due to the fact that I had about ten thousand gold bits in it. A gold bit was made completely of pure gold and they each weight one ounce. “That is $15000000 in gold. That should be sufficient." Dante was holding over 800 pounds of gold.

Dante had a look of awe due to the gold that he was holding. He had enough money to pay off the dept that he had and extra to never be in dept for quite a while. Dante handed me a tripartite nunchuk. A normal nunchuk had two sticks connected to each other. This one had three, due to the fact that it was the weapon form of Cerebus, the three headed guard dog of hell. Cerebus used the element of ice to fight.

He then handed me a pair of gauntlets and greaves. I looked at the two weapons he handed me. These were the weapon embodiment of Beowolf the Lightbeast. Beowolf the Lightbeast is a large creature that was a guardian of hell. Beowulf resembles some kind of manticore, with the features of a lion and the sharp, stinging tail of a scorpion. He also has four wings that protrude from his back. Beowolf used the element of light and speed to fight.

"He is your master now", Dante said.

"Yes master", the two weapons said.

"Beowolf, I want your greaves to take the form of my boots while the gauntlets to take the form of my hidden blade gauntlets. Cerebus, can you attach your heads to my lanyard." Beowolf went into my boots, turning them white and my hidden blades, turning them white. Beowolf attached three of his heads to my lanyard and hung from my neck.

I felt the power of these weapons as they hung from my body. The four of us continued our way through the large building in silence until I spoke up.

"Lady, how come your coming with us, I thought you usually worked alone?", I asked.

"This is something that I can't handle. I'm running low on ammo and I don't think I can fight a demon god on my own", Lady replied back.

"Oh." The four of us continued our way through the demonic building until we reached a door. Above it was an inscription that I couldn't read. “Can any of you read that?"

"It's Aramaic. The language of the dead. It means He who comes in cannot come if unholy. He who will come is unpowered. He who enters meets the king of the underworld", Vergil said.

Dante tried to enter the door but was stopped by an invisible force field. Vergil tried the same but had the same result. Lady tried and actually managed to opened the door and go inside. I tried the door and managed to go inside.

"I don't think demons can enter", I said.

"WHAT?!?!? YOU CAN'T FIGHT MUNDUS!!! YOU ARE BUT A HUMAN CHILD!!! YOU CAN POSSIBLY THINK YOU CAN DEFEAT HIM!!!", Vergil said.

"Eh. Go ahead", Dante said.

"You do know Lady and I have to stop him right?", I said.

Vergil grumbled a bit before throwing me my sword. I caught it and replaced it on my tattered robe which was falling apart. I magically repaired my robe before reentering the door. Inside was a small hallway that led to another door. Lady was inside the hallway loading her Kalina Ann.

"You ready kid?", she asked.

"Let’s go."

I kicked down the door and the two of us ran inside.

"Well well well. You actually made it. Worthless demons. Never make others do your job", Mundus said. In his hands were two swords, the Sparda in broadsword form and Yamato. I knew he would be impossible to defeat with him wielding the swords. Almost immediately, Lady shot him with her bazooka and resulted in him sliced the missile down the middle. I stood in a defensive stance with the two blades out. Mundus ran at me and sliced at me. I blocked the slash and was blown into a wall from the brute of his attack. His demon strength would have easily bested me. I resheathed the two and took out Cerebus. I went at Mundus and he tried to slash at me but I dodged and swung Cerebus into his face, freezing him in a block of solid ice. He broke out of the stone prison and came at me. I teleported myself behind him and rehung the Cerebus lanyard back on my neck as I took out my samurai sword. I knew I had to get the two swords away from him or I wouldn't win.

Lady just kept on trying to shoot him because she only had guns and her bazooka. That was until Mundus sliced her bazooka in half with Yamato and kicked her into a wall, breaking the wall and knocking her out.

Mundus face me and the two of us went into a stare down. I pointed my samurai sword pointed down and ran at him. Mundus held both of his swords up pointed towards me.

*SHINK*

Both Yamato and the Sparda were impaled into my chest. I dropped my samurai sword and grabbed Mundus. I held onto him as he held the swords were impaled into my chest. He kicked me off and I fell on my back still with both swords in my chest. Yamato was in my stomach while the Sparda was impaled under my heart. I looked at him, bleeding out.

"Any last words human?", Mundus asked.

"One more thing", I said.

"You have ten pounds of C4 strapped to your back", I said while holding up a clacker detonator. I raised up a protective shield over myself as I pressed the detonator. The following explosion turned Mundus into a red mist. I took out both swords of my chest and casted several healing spells on myself. I stood back up and looked around. “Finally. We're done."

"No you're not", Mundus said.

"WHAT?!?!" I looked around and saw nothing. Then a Mundus started to retake form again except he was completely see through and looked a lot like the Nightmare in a white form. Mundus looked a lot like a ghost and floated in the air. “WHAT!??!"

"You killed my physical form. This is my ethereal form. You can't stop me now as I take a new physical form." He flew at me and I open fired at him. The bullets passed through his body and did nothing to him. Mundus flew into my body and attempted to take over my body. “My. You have a strong will. Not for long." I clutched my head as Mundus attempted to take over my body.

Dante and Vergil broke down the door, a sign that Mundus was weakening.

"Mundus!", Dante said, looking at me. He ran at me with Rebellion out but was stopped by Vergil.

"Brother, he is also Tran. We can't kill Mundus without killing Tran", Vergil said.

"What do we do then?", asked Dante.

Vergil went into his devil trigger form. Devil Trigger is when a demon takes there true demon form. Dante did the same

Dante looked like this.

Vergil looked like this(without the sword).

They walk over to me, still clutching my head and walking around. The two of them looked at each other and nodded before they plunged both of their right arms into my chest. From there, I blacked out.

I woke up from where I was and took a deep breath of air. I then looked at myself. My robes were covered in blood and had several slashes, cuts, and a large hole in it that went all the way to my chest. I stood back up and saw my backpack leaning against the couch. I took it and placed it back on my back. I was on a couch in a large building.

"Looks like the guest of honor is awake", a voice from somewhere sounded out, Dante.

"What in the hell happened Dante? I remember fighting Mundus but my memory is gone up to the point where I strapped ten pounds of C4 on his back and blew him up."

"Mundus tried to take over your physical form", another voice said, Vergil. He had his Yamato back  in his left hand and the Sparda in his right hand.

"WHAT?!?!?! WHAT HAPPENED!?!?"

"We killed him and you nearly died. We had to give you some of our powers to keep you alive", Vergil said.

"Alive from what?", I asked.

"Mundus's evil and powers in your body", Dante said.

"Wait. I have Mundus's powers?", I asked.

"And a little chunk of mine", Vergil said.

"And mine", said Dante.

"Does this mean I'm-", I said before I was cut off by the two brothers.

"Half demon", the two brothers said simultaneously.

"I'm part demon now. Part demon. Part demon. Demon Tran. Now I really am demented", I said.

"Don't abuse the demon powers. You could end up like Mundus. You have about a fifth of my power and a fifth of Vergil's plus all of Mundus's powers", Dante said. “Stay on the good side."

"Dante. I will always stay on the good side", I said.

"By the way, I have something for you", Dante said. He handed me a large box.

I opened it and pulled out two oversized pistols.

"You got me a set of Ebony and Ivory?", I asked.

"Yours are Yin and Yang", Dante replied.

"How'd you know to use those names?", I asked.

"The tattoo on your arm", he replied.

"That's not a tattoo it's a mark that signifies my nature."

Yin and Yang were two custom heavily modified 1911 pistols like Dante's. Yin was specifically a target pistol while Yang was a combat pistol. Yin was meant for long range and accuracy while Yang was meant for quick draw and fast aiming. Yin had target grips meant for comfort while Yang had combat grips meant for fast draw time. Yin was a white gun with black sights while Yang was a black gun with white sights. Yin was more accurate while Yang fired faster. Yin used teflon coated full tungsten pointed spitzer armor piercing accuracy rounds for accuracy while Yang used teflon coated tungsten black talon rounds (Black talon bullets are a type of bullets that were made by Winchester. They were so deadly and effective at killing and inflicting damage that they were almost banned. Any attempt to remove to remove them from a wound would often result in the bullet cutting the paramedics' gloves. After a black talon round left the barrel, the bullet would expand twice the size in diameter and would turn into a razor sharp cactus flying at you. Click on this link to see a picture of the bullet and then what the bullet looks like after it's been fired.) Both pistols used rounds were overpressured. Yin could fire at 1000 rounds a minute while Yang fired at 1500 rounds a minute. Both used demon charged .45 ACP rounds. Yin had a rounded trigger guard while Yang had a curved trigger guard. Both pistols had seven inch barrels compared to a 1911's normal 5 inch barrel. Both pistols had their respective names engraved into their slides. Yin was for my right hand while Yang was for my left hand. Both pistols could have also been used as tonfas. Both were deadly and badass.

"Does it have unlimited ammo?", I asked.

"Not yet. You must link it with your demon powers to do that", said Dante. “To do that, imagine putting your powers through it."

"That's easy", I said.

"Better said than done."

I held the two pistols up in the air before a white flash appeared around it. The flashed disappeared and they went back into my hands. I aimed Yang at the front door and fired a round. The door was blasted off of its frame and onto the street.

"That might be a bit too much", Vergil said.

"YAH THINK!?!?!", Dante said.

Lady walked into the building through the broken door frame and went to us.

"I'm going to tone it down a bit", I said.

"Tran, take this", Vergil said while holding the Sparda out.

"Vergil? Why? I know your nature to get more power", I said.

"I remembered what you said and decided my quest for more power has been fulfilled. I entrust you with this sword to not use it for evil", Vergil replied.

I grasped the Sparda in its broadsword form and felt a surge of power go through my body. Now I had Mundus's, Sparda's, and a small chunk of Vergil and Dante's power coursing through my body. I remember the Sparda being able to change into different forms and changed the Sparda into the form of my old katana except pure white. I looked at my pants and saw that it was black so I changed the color to a pure white. 'Hmm. I'm wearing two pairs of pants. White and a BDU pants.' I placed the Sparda onto my back and looked at Lady. “What are you here for Lady?"

"I'm here to get my money back from Dante", she replied.

Dante walked over to a desk and took out a bag that was filled with money and handed it to Lady. She then walked out of the hole in the front.

"You paid everyone back?", I asked.

"With that gold you gave me. I thought you needed more than a thank you so the pistols are a bit of a thank you gift", he replied.

Then a pizza delivery boy walked inside and handed Dante a pizza. Dante handed the man some money before he walked out.

I laughed a bit before saying, “Large pepperoni pizza Dante?"

"What? Everyone likes pizza", he said back. The three of us started eating the pizza while we continued our conversation.

-X-X-X-

"And from there, Dante and Vergil took me under their wing and taught me how to control my powers and they also trained me in combat in the way they fight. How I got you guys back? It was the Sparda. It also has the ability to slice through anything, including the fabrics of time and space. That Nightmare form was actually my devil trigger form. My demon powers have also increased some of my skills", I said.

"What skills", Celestia asked.

"It increased my magical ability several times over. My strength has increased several times over to the point that I can lift about a ton. My speed has increased by about 300 times which also explains how I can catch the bullets when you guys shot at me. It also explains how I can slice things without you guys actually seeing me slice something. My brain moves a lot faster now so I am a lot smarter and can do things that require my mind a lot faster. Lastly, most of common skills, like piano, has increased by a lot. I can be shot hundreds of times and live. I heal near instantaneously. There are new abilities that I gained. Also, it gives me the presence of being evil. Nothing can hurt me unless it has been enchanted by a goddess or if it is holy or if it is made of gold or another holy material", I said.

"Did you keep anything?", Nick asked.

"The Sparda, Yin and Yang, Cerebus, Beowolf, and Agnus and Rudra. Yin and Yang have about 60% of the power of a .50 BMG round with the enchanted demon powers. I call the rounds .45 DT rounds."

"DT? Plus, how does it have that much power?", asked Logan.

"Demon Trigger. The pistols are extended barreled 1911s so the power of the normal bullet is about 350 foot pounds of stopping power. The demon charged rounds travel four times faster from 825 feet per second to 3500 feet per second, make the actual power of the bullet at about 6200 foot pounds of stopping power which is about 45% of 14000 foot pounds of stopping power from the .50 BMG round

"Wouldn't the power be 1100 foot pounds of stopping power?", asked Austin.

"Yeah", said Logan. “Why not double power?"

"But do you know Einstein's theory of energy equivalence?", I asked

"No!", Everyone said.

"It's E=MC^2. That equation determines also determines a bullet's power. The E means Energy or how much foot pounds of stopping power the bullet has. The M is Mass or the weight of the bullet. The C is the speed of light or in the bullet's case, the speed of a bullet. So the amount of foot pounds of stopping power a bullet has is the mass of the bullet times the speed of the bullet. If you multiply the speed of the bullet by four, the four has to be squared, meaning sixteen. So sixteen times the power."

"You are too smart for your own good", everyone said.

"How did you travel through universes?", Logan asked.

"The Sparda also has the ability to cut through the fabrics of space and time. Fun fact, the Sparda isn't made of metal. It is made of past demon gods' souls of previous rulers."

"So you immediately knew how to go through space and time?", asked Alex.

"Nope. Trial and error is how I figured out. It took me a while to get through other universes at times and places that I actually wanted. I traveled through about forty different until I figured how to actually travel through universes. In those universes, I got a bunch of souvenirs."

"Like what?", asked Austin. It looked as if stuff appeared in my hand before I placed them onto the table.

The thing he's holding.

There were also a large blue pickaxe and large blue shovel.

"The first one is a plasma cutter. It fires three bolts of plasma vertically or horizontally where ever you point it and it can cut through about a half inch of steel. The second one is an energy sword. It utilizes plasma in a sword form to be used as a sword. The third one is a magical bow that fires sunlight in my normal form and darkness in my DT(Devil Trigger) form that can be bisected and used as twin swords. The last two are heavily enchanted digging tools that can dig through nearly anything."

"How did you get this?", Nick asked.

"The plasma cutter is from the Dead Space universe. A universe where dead corpses have been reanimated and have slaughtered quite a bit of people that are called necromorphs. What happened was I appeared out of a portal and right in front of a man, Isaac Clarke, while he was fighting a necromorph that was about two hundred feet tall that was called the Nexus, I think. We became friends and he gave me a few things, the plasma cutter being one of them. The energy sword I got from the Halo universe, a universe five hundred years in the future where humans are fighting an invasive and aggressive alien species. I appeared in a space ship, a ship capable of traveling in space, right in front of a man named John-117. I fought him in a fist fight, beat him barely and then brought his friend back from the dead that was known as Cortana. The sword bow thing, I got from the Kid Icarus world, a world where angels exist and they all live under one god angel ruler. I appeared in the middle of battle between good angels and evil angels, killed about a hundred of the evil ones, put several of the good ones in submission, stole a bow, and then left. The two large tools are from the Minecraft world, a world where a day last less than thirty minutes and everything is devoted to building stuff with blocks that are exactly a meter wide, long, and thick. I helped a lone miner, Steve, kill a enderdragon, find a couple hundred diamonds and emeralds, kill Herobrine and steal some of his powers, and then find a crap ton of food."

"What?", Everyone said.

"Exactly." I everything, except for my backpack, and placed them into my pocket. Since I stole a piece of his powers, I could fit thirty-six things into an inventory, basically a pocket universe meant to hold objects up to thirty-six in count, of any hold able size. Here is what I had in my inventory.

1. M4a1 with M302

2. 64 filled M4a1 beta mags

3. 64 40mm grenades

4. 870 shotgun

5. 64 shotgun shells

6. AA-12 shotgun

7. 64 AA-12 filled drum mags

8. Walther PPK

9. 64 filled Walther PPK mags

10. 64 M67 grenades

11. 64 flashbangs

12. 64 Concussion grenades

13. Yin and Yang

14. B23R

15. 64 filled B23R mags

16. Barrett M82

17. 64 filled Barrett mags

18. The magical sword bow

19. The plasma cutter

20. 64 filled plasma cutter mags

21. The energy sword

22. Diamond shovel

23. Diamond pickaxe

24. 64 cans of bio foam from the Halo world

25. 64 medpacks from the Dead Space world

26. 64 diamond blocks

27. 64 emerald blocks

28. 64 dirt blocks

29. 64 stone blocks

30. A bucket

31. 64 dynamite blocks

32. A flint and steel

33. 64 bone meal

34. Agnus and Rudra

The weapons I didn't place into my inventory was Beowolf, Cerebus, my tomahawk, my throwing knifes, and the Sparda. Any other weapon I had was discarded due to no need for those weapons.

I took out some dirt blocks and placed two on the ground, one on top of the other and then I mined the bottom block out. The top block floated in the air.

"WHAT?!?!? HOW DOES THIS WORK!??!?!", Twilight yelled. She poked it and felt that it was dirt. She took a chunk of it off and dropped the piece she had onto the floor. I jumped onto the top of the block and sat on it."It's exactly a meter. HOW!?!???!"

"Down to an atomic scale", I said. “Because it is." I mined the dirt block and placed it back into my inventory. “I can fit up to thirty-six objects of any hold able size in my pocket."

"How did you get your other friends?", asked Cadance.

"Well.........", I started.

-X-X-X-

I walked out of a tear in the fabrics of time in space.

I looked where I was and took out Yang. Currently, I was in an abandoned suburban neighborhood. I fired a round into the air and waited. Zombies started to come out of the houses that were surrounding me. I took out Yang's brother pistol and shot all the zombies, each round making the zombies' heads explode. I tried to teleport to a location that I hoped existed. I appeared right in front of my old home. My old home was still as it was from when we left for the base raid of Luke Air Force base. The walls were still covered in tire treads (tire treads can be used as a makeshift bullet proof material because of the steal tread covered in industrial rubber) and sandbag walls with barbwire.

"I'm back in my universe." I went into my room and looked around, knick knacks from my yard sale days. I collected some of them and placed it into my backpack. I took some plant seeds that my parents or I never used and placed them into my backpack. I took out a some gum and started to chew it. Then I heard gunshots. Lots and lots of gunshots. I ran as fast as I could, which was about 4500 miles an hour(I took my fastest speed I can run at and multiplied it by 300), at the direction of where the gunfire was coming from. Of course I broke the sound barrier (sound travels at about 760 miles an hour undisturbed) at speeds like this and caused the all too familiar sonic boom, attracting more zombies.

I stopped running after less than a second of running and found myself near six survivors that I knew from before the zombie apocalypse. Logan, Austin, Alex, an old high school culinary teacher Purnik, Brad, and Elijah. The six of them were fighting zombies. An entire hoard of zombies easily counting in the hundreds.

I took out my M4a1 and jumped in the middle of the group of survivors. Almost immediately, Logan shot me in the chest with his SPAS-12 and damaging even more of my assassin's robes. I fell over and stood back up and looked at him as he pumped the shotgun. I took the shotgun from him and aimed it at him before I gave him his shotgun back. I aimed my M4a1 at the zombies and open fired. After a few minutes all of them were dead and I was completely covered in blood, which caused me to get shot in the chest with another shotgun by Austin, who was thrown into a wall and was quickly joined by Logan.

-X-X-X-

"It really hurt", said Austin and Logan said.

"You shot me in the chest with a shotgun", I argued back.

-X-X-X-

I looked at the group and saw that Elijah was bitten on the arm. I held up my pistol and shot him in the face, completely obliterating his head.

-X-X-X-

"Isn't that a tad bit brutal?", asked Celestia.

"Look who you're asking", Ike said.

"Good point", Celestia replied.

"Then...", I started.

-X-X-X-

"OH SHIT! IT'S YOU!!!", said Logan.

"Who is he?", asked Austin.

"I am Tran", I said.

"Tran? Tran as in our old friend?", asked Austin.

"The Crazy Asian? Yes", asked Logan.

"Who is he?", asked Purnik.

"I am Tran, the Crazy Asian, among a bunch of other nicknames that I earned before. Just another student at the school you worked at", I replied. “We’ve only talked with each other a few times."

How could an old culinary teacher possibly had a chance as surviving the zombie apocalypse? He only used a compound bow and a recurve bow and he was surviving the apocalypse. Our old culinary teacher, Purnik, was good with a bow. It was just a hobby and skill of his. He was pretty good with a bow. How good? He was only an ex-Olympian archer, nothing else.

"Is that an M4a1 with an M203?", asked Brad.

"Yes?", I replied.

"Give it to me", he said.

"What? No! It's mine."

"Give it to me or else."

"Or else what?"

"This", Brad said while aiming a pistol at my face.

"No." The two of us stared off until he fired the pistol and a 9MM round flew at me. I caught the pistol round with my hands. I held the small caliber bullet in my hands in front of him. He pulled the trigger and it clicked. I held a firing pin in front of his face. “A gun needs a firing pin to fire." I took out Yang and shot him in the left knee, blowing off the lower half of his leg. He screamed in pain as his leg bled. His leg stopped bleeding as I stealthily casted a spell on him to stop his bleeding. “Let’s go. Those gunshots would have attracted more zombies."

I placed my weapons into my inventory as the five of us walked off.

"Tran, I have a few questions. Are you fine? I remember you from before this happened but I don't exactly trust your mental integrity", Logan said. “This has made Austin pretty messed up."

"Austin? Wasn't he a pacifist?", I asked.

"Exactly. Look at him", Logan said.

I looked Austin and saw that he was holding a bloodied ice cream scoop that he was polishing with a random rag. He placed the thing into his hoodie's pocket before looking at me."Savannah?", I asked. At the sound of this, he started crying a bit. “It’s okay Austin. Just let it out. Just let it out."

"Who is Savannah?", asked Logan.

"I'll tell you another day. For now, it's best to leave it be", I replied back.

"Tran, you didn't answer the question", Alex said.

"I don't have the nickname the Crazy Asian for nothing. I'm just as I was back then. Still as violent and crazed as always."

"Guys, how was he before the apocalypse?", asked Purnik.

"When we sparred, I never won", said Alex. “And that was when I handicapped him. I wouldn't let him counter or do anything like that."

"He was the best shooter in ROTC", Logan said. “He was good with other weapons too. He could take down people with just a simple lanyard."

"His sadistic and masochistic makes me seem like sane", Austin said.

"Are you sure?", Purnik asked.

A zombie appeared and I walked up to it and tore off its arm, only to stab the arm into its head.

"Yeah", the three of them replied.

Then a gunshot rang out and Purnik fell to the ground. I raised a shield around the four of us. Luckily, my magical aura was still invisible and they didn't noticed how I used magic.

"THIS IS THE U.S. MILITARY!! SURRENDER OR DIE!!!", a voice said with a megaphone.

I looked where it came from and took out my M4a1, aimed at where it came from. Nine men dressed in ACUs were present. Three of them with M4a1s and the rest with M9s.'Standard issue U.S. weapons.' "NO!" Several clicks were heard from where the soldiers stood. The men looked like they were pulling the trigger to their guns and then they looked like they were checking their magazines.

I walked up to them and held up my balled fist. I opened it and on my palm were several firing pins. I reeled my fist back before I threw the firing pins into the distance. Demon strength or the firing pins breaking the sound barrier didn't help the soldiers. I looked at the soldiers and held up my M4a1 at them.

"We were just kidding about the killing thing. It was just a joke", said one of the soldiers. I open fired and killed them all.

"Hey guys, what do you guys remember from the My Little Pony?", I asked.

"We still have our mental integrity", Austin said.

"APPLEJACK FOR THE WIN!!!", Alex said.

"Still bronies", Logan said.

"How much of it do you remember?", I asked.

"I remember the Mane Six and stuff like that", Austin said.

"Just the Mane six and some of the major-minor characters", Alex said.

"Just basic stuff", Logan said.

"What would you guys say if I said I have been to Equestria before?", I asked.

"Tran, whatever you have been smoking, stop and give me some of that shit", Logan said.

"I think you should hand that sword to me", Alex said.

"Hand me the gun Tran. Hand me the gun", Austin said.

I raised a shield up around them and trapped them. The three of them walked right into it. I took out Yang and fired a round into the shield twenty times, cracking it slightly. “Questions?" I dropped a shield and unsheathed my samurai sword.

-X-X-X-

"From there. We traveled with Tran. We went through the portals to get Nick, then Ike, and then Andy", Austin said.

"Who are you three anyways?", asked Rarity. “Are you like your friends?"

"Like Andy, Ike, Nick, or Tran? Not by a land slide", Logan said.

"Let’s compare this to you guys. Andy is like Pinkie Pie, Austin is Like Twilight, Ike is like Rarity, Nick is like Fluttershy believe it or not, Logan is like Rainbow Dash, I'd have to go with Applejack", Alex said.

"Then what is Tran?", asked Rarity.

"Everyone and no one", said Austin. At this, everypony tilted their heads at Austin.

"We never figured Tran out. His mind is strange. Everything about his mind contradicts everything", Logan said.

"Oh yeah. Like him being a Nightmare and still liking all things cute", Twilight said.

"Are you guys really saying this now? He's Tran. The Crazy Asian. The Cannibal", Ike said.

"Shouldn't I say something?", I asked. “It’s just my mind."

"Why don't we try this new spell I learned It shows your mind to others", Twilight said.

"Have you tested it yet?", I asked.

"Yes. I tried it on myself and a large picture of four different copies of me appeared", she replied.

"Four?, Ike asked.

"I read the spell in a book that Star Swirl the Bearded wrote. Four parts of my personality. How sentient beings work is everyone has different sides to their personality. All sentient beings are born with one, two, or even three personalities. Sentient beings can develop more sides in addition to the one they had originally. Depending on what they are born with originally, outside factors, and what they prefer in food, music, hobbies, etc., they can develop additional sides to their personality. There are three types of personalities, whole personalities, partial  personalities, and lone personalities. Whole personalities are personalities that have been developed already and can be identified what they are immediately. Partial personalities are undeveloped personalities that cannot be identified immediately and are sometimes dangerous. Lone personalities are developed personalities that will not accept partial personalities to join them and will only accept other whole personalities. Having more parts to your personality can do many things to you, good and bad. Good as in it may increase your focusing ability, magical prowess and ability, the processing power of your mind, and other attributes like that if you have more developed personalities. One famous being with multiple developed personalities was Star Swirl the Bearded himself. Bad as in a mental breakdown is deadlier if there are more undeveloped personalities. One famous being with multiple undeveloped personalities was Jeff The Killer, an earth pony with seven undeveloped personalities with one developed personality who kill 22 other ponies and was the first pony to be executed with an executioner with an axe. Beings with lone personalities are the most randomized of them all. Beings with multiple lone personalities are incredibly rare and have barely been found. I have two developed, a side that wants to learn and a side that wants to help others. I have two undeveloped, a side that wants everything to be perfect and another that is the OCD part of me", Twilight explained.

"I remember Star Swirl discussing this with us. He was extremely amazed by beings with partially developed personalities", Celestia said. “Who would like to see their personalities?"

"I say, I'd like to see mine", Rarity said.

"I want to see why I'm awesome!", Rainbow Dash said.

"M-m-maybe we can see mine", Fluttershy said.

"Ah'd like to see that", Applejack said.

"Maybe it will show why I don't make sense. Come on do the spell. I want to see why. How does the spell work? Hello? Are you listening? Huh?", Pinkie Pie said.

"Maybe it can help get ahr cutie marks", Applebloom said.

"Sure", Sweetie Belle said.

"As long as Rainbow Dash is doing it to", Scootaloo said.

"Come on let’s see what makes us go", Austin said.

"Let’s see what makes the faggot", Logan said pointing to Austin.

"Maybe Tran will make sense", Ike said.

"I can finally see how Tran works", Alex said.

"Go ahead", I said.

"Maybe something will go horribly wrong if someone says what should never be said", Andy said.

"What could possibly go wrong?", Alex asked.

"WHY MUST YOU SAY THAT!?!?!?", Andy yelled.

"Let’s start with the small ones", Luna said.

"Do the spell outside just in case something happens", I said. Everyone walked outside.

Twilight started casting the spell and revealed our personalities. She started with the CMCs. Sweetie Belle had a single personality, a developed carefree personality. Scootaloo had a developed personality that made her a follower and a undeveloped personality that made aim for high goals. Then Twilight continued casting the spells on the royalty next. Celestia had four developed personalities despite being nearly 4000 years old. They were her lustful and indulgent side(Molestia/Trollestia for those of you who follow that tumblr), her ruling side(Tyrant Celestia), her smart and experienced side, and her caring side. Luna had four, exactly like Celestia's except of a lustful side, she had a competitive side(Gamer Luna basically). Cadance had only two lone personalities, a caring side and a carefree side. Shining Armor had two lone personalities like Cadance, a protective side and a leadership type side. Twilight's was already explained. Rarity had two personalities, a developed one being her generous side and a undeveloped one being her perfect clean self. Pinkie Pie had six personalities, one developed comedic side, one developed side that liked meeting others, one undeveloped side that desired company, one undeveloped side that wanted attention, one undeveloped side that cared for others, and a undeveloped side that was had ADHD(I just made Pinkie Pie make sense). Applejack had two personalities, one developed side that was brutally honest and another developed side that was hard working. Fluttershy had three personalities, one developed side that cared for others, a developed side that was shy, and a developed side that was kind. Rainbow Dash had three personalities, one undeveloped side that made her competitive, one developed side that loved danger and action, and a  undeveloped side that was inpatient. Andy had two personalities, one developed side that loved randomness and stimulation and one un developed side that was brutally serious. Nick had three personalities, one undeveloped side that was basically fury, one undeveloped side that was shy, and one that was his normal carefree self. Ike had two personalities, one developed side that loved the old ways and classics one developed side that was his active self. Austin had three personalities, one undeveloped side that was protective, one undeveloped side that was caring, and one undeveloped side of hate. Alex had two personalities, one developed side that was carefree and one developed side that was sadistic. Logan had three personalities, one developed side that loved stimulation, one developed side that was responsible, and one developed side that was carefree.

I was next. Twilight started casting the spell on me but almost immediately, I felt a pain in my body. “Twilight, is this spell use any harmonious elements to view the personalities?"

"Star Swirl based the spell matrix on harmonious elements to enable to see parts of your personality", Twilight replied.

"WHAT?!?!?!? I HAVE THE PRESENCE OF BEING A NIGHTMARE!!!", I said.

Third Person Point Of View

"Oh buck", Twilight said. A large purple explosion happened and caused smoke and dust to go everywhere. Once the dust settled, everyone looked at where Tran was and saw a large crater that was covered in darkness. Celestia casted a spell to remove the darkness. Once it cleared, twelve different Trans were seen lying in the crater.