The Second Chance

-chapter 6 old friends n' new enemies.

Tom stared blankly at the red maned, brown skinned, earth pony, as the small horse trotted away timidly.

" E-Eddie? Is that you?!", demanded Tom.

" I don't f*cking know!", an angry Eddie yelled. " F*ck is with the ponies man?!"

" Look, Eddie, it's kinda' hard to explain: We're in a world with unicorns and god damn flying ponies. I CANNOT stress how much crazier that can get. A-and you were beating on a child-horse-thing? What is with you? That is not like you!"

"That child apparently f*cked us over", explained Eddie. " I was trying to interrogate the POS, but you had to drop in, like a bomb."

" Dammit! Why can't I do anything right?!"

" Look, man. Chill out. You. Me. We are apparently Dr. Who's here."

" What do you mean 'Dr. Who's' ?", asked Tom.

" We can reincarnate into any universe, form, or dimension we want to. We're gods! That's what that kid told me so far."

" That explains the crossover here", realized Tom. "But how did we exactly cross over to this dimension?"

"I thought that I would let you make some new friends here. You know, since you two only had each other"

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Both Eddie and Tom jerked their heads around to see the same small boy Eddie was "interrogating" moments before.

The small filly slowly morphed into a small human boy, with bright, blue eyes, dark, blue hair, and a black and white stripped shirt with grey sandals with blue straps. The boy had a innocent look of a child on his face.

"Finally nice to meet you two in person", said the boy. "Heh, heh, get it? Because I'm in my human form and you two are equ-"

" Cut the crap", interrupted Eddie. " Tell us who you are!"

"Fine, I will be more serious, 'Edison Organde'!"

Before Eddie could charge at the boy, Tom restrained him.

"Boy, calm your ass!", barked Tom. He then looked at the boy.

"Sorry for my friend, he is....different", Tom apologized. "But, I must side with Eddie. Who are you, and why did you bring us here?"

"Fine, I will both tell you why I dragged you here"

"My job", explained the boy. " as Pharos, the demi-god of hell, is to ensure loose souls do not escape from hell. If loose souls are unable to return to hell, then I have to owe the god of heaven, favors. You two, were experiments similar to living TARDIS's-"

"But how do you know about doctor who-"

"SILENCE!!!", exclaimed Pharos, in a loud booming voice that could be heard from miles away. "As I was saying: You two were like living TARDIS': You could travel wherever at whatever point in time. You both were unstable, unfortunately: both mentally, and emotionally. So we killed you in the mean time. Once the god of heaven found a way to keep you both stablized, he asked me for two favors: To bring back the white one, and to bring back the hispanic one. It would take 14 years to keep your powers sedated. Once you hit 14 years of age, I would give you the little boost you needed to discovering your powers. However, I was a bit late to the party, and was tracking two loose souls for almost a year and a half. Those two souls were the two favors I owed from god. I thought I would make these your best 2 days before I killed you by sending you to a place where friends are waiting to be acquainted with."

Pharos then materialized a scythe from thin air.

"Now its time to return the favor"

"C-cant we get a second chance or something like that?", Eddie asked, slowly backing away from the demi-god. "We want to remember those we loved. C-couldn't w-we show you what we got? I-I mean, we are magical creatures!" Dear god, did I really say that?, Eddie thought to himself

. . .

"Fine, you have one, full day/24 hours to prepare to fight me. That is the only way you're going to prove to me that your lives are worth living. Fail me, and I will drag you both to hell along with this world!"

Tom and Eddie's faces grew paler than ghosts after being told the ordeal.

"I will be waiting for you in celestia's castle", said Pharos.

"You mean the ruler?", remembered Tom. "M-mind telling us where it exactly is?"

Pharos pointed to the direction of a castle along a mountain.

"Ask Twilight for anymore information", suggested Pharos. "She is her most prized pupil."

"How do you know-"

"I know everything."

And with that, Pharos vanished in thin air.

Eddie, afterwards, smiled sheepishly at Tom, who had a very stern look on his face. Suddenly, the main six came running to the alleyway, alerted to the loud voice heard

from miles away.

"What in the name of Celestia happened?", exclaimed Twilight.

"Yeah!", demanded Rainbow Dash. "What the hell just happened?"

". . .Eddie just screwed the world", Tom said.

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*At twilight's treehouse*

"So what do we do now", asked Tom to Eddie. "We are going to die trying to kill a god. And even if we die, we're going to hell along with this world."

Twilight, grew more impatient while asking the constant question: "What happened out there?!"

Angrily, Eddie lashed out at Tom.

"Well, maybe, if you would've turned off that god damn privacy option, we wouldn't be in so much trouble!"

"Oh and what would that do?", exclaimed Tom. "Stop him from coming?!-Like a mother-fucking light-night in a child's bedroom?! You don't fucking get it: He would come and kill us anyway!"

"Now, for the last time!", exclaimed Twilight. "What happened out-"

"Shut the fuck up!", exclaimed the two boys.

"Gah! I've had it with this bullshit!", exclaimed Eddie, as he galloped out the door of the library.

Tom then faced his attention to Twilight.

"You! You want answers, I'll give you some mother fucking answers!"

Tom told everything to Twilight: His origins, abilities Pharos, and that the world would go down with them if they lost the battle with Pharos.

"WE'RE ALL GOING TO HELL?!?!", screamed Twilight.

"Yeah! And their ain't nothing we can do about it.", Tom said. "I'm. . .I'm sorry."

In another rage, twilight's eyes were dead set on killing Tom- leaving no mercy. She jumped onto him as she immediately began to punch him, senselessly. This continued for a moment, until Tom started to bleed from his nose.

"WAIT! ! ! !", yelled Tom. Twilight immediately stopped attacking to listen to him.

"Do you have an armory- anywhere? Because I can kill if you have anything of use for me. Maybe if we use your magic, and me and eddie's abilities, we can take down Pharos."

"Well, the princess did load me up with various metal works, and other equipment", suggested Twilight, as she lifted Tom up.

"That is all I need. . .", Tom said with a gleeful look in his eyes.

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Tom trotted with twilight to the corner of her library. At the corner's wall, was an almost jarring patch of wood. Twilight then proceeded to push the patch with her hoof.

The wall revealed a huge wall of katanas, machetes, armor, ninja stars, and other iron works. What struck Tom's eyes was a gun rack. The guns' handles were noticeably larger than most guns.

Figures, Thought Tom. With hooves, you need more room to fit your hand-er hoof, in the trigger.

The wall was rigged with a variety of revolvers, shotguns, and rifles.

"Wait a sec' ", said Tom. "How do ponies use revolvers if they don't have hands to hold it steadily?"

"Hands? What are those?"

"Bitch, do you listen?", said Tom. "They're basically claws!"

"Well I'm sorry. In our world, the first thing that we pay dearly attention to IS THAT THE MOTHER-BUCKING WORLD IS GOING TO BE DESTROYED!", barked Twilight.

"Well, we might have a chance at saving it.", said Tom, as he held a Remington Model 870. However what was no forestock, but a small compartment to pump the shotgun. He remembered the days of playing Black Ops 2 as he pumped the gun.

Now I get to fire this like in those games, Tom thought to himself. Dad would never let me handle this shit.

"Are you all set?", asked a impatient Twilight.

"Locked and Loaded", replied Tom. "Now all I gotta' do is find. . . .Eddie"