Voryll was known by many names, Dragonborn, Qahnaarin (Vanquisher), The Fallen Legend, Father, Imperial dog, but never has he been called by his real name. The mortals of his world never did.
Jake, the smartest psychopath in all of New Vegas, the one who broke into and out of the Sierra Madre, the one who drove the scientists of the Big Empty insane, Jake who braved the Road of the Divide and came back unscathed, won the battle of Zion. The man who tamed the Mojave.
Guy, the King of D.C., the Lone Wanderer, Son, savior of the human race, Slave. The one who cleansed the waters of death... also the destroyer of Algonquin Provincial Park.
Ponyville
"Twilight! are you done reading this one? I was wondering if I could read it" Spike said holding up the book to Twilight's face.
"Sure Spike go ahead, I finished that one yesterday, but why do you want to read that one?"
Spike sat there for a moment before,
"I just thought it would be cool to learn about trans dimensional beings on my day off... no I'm joking, I'm just bored because I have nothing better to do"
"Well okay, ignore my notes on the inside of the book"
"Why do you have to ruin all of the books before anybody else checks them out?" But then Spike thought for a moment, thinking that why anyone in Ponyville would check this kind of book out, admitted that these ponies were not the brightest medallion out of the bunch but still. After that moment of thinking Spike shrugged and went on with his day off.
Today was a good day for the rest of Ponyville, nothing strange has happened at least for a month no pots raining from the sky, no natural disaster, no evil villain, just peace and quiet. But what they didn't know was that a not-so-evil conniving Draconequus was going through the motions to summon up a storm of chaos.
Skyrim
Point of View: Voryll
As Voryll awoke he found himself not in his bed but on the floor tangled beneath the sheets. He got himself untangled and decided to go with his usual armor for the day. His Dawnguard armor with the closed off Imperial Helmet, this suit of armor was what he had been banished to earth with after all it seems fitting to walk around with it.
"Fos sonah do volbur dreh daar joriin has fah zey nu??" (What kind of chaos do these people have for me now?)
Dovahkiin walked towards the door to which one of the staff of his home burst through and and yelled,
"Dovahkiin!, I finally found out how to create new spells without damaging everything around you, I even created one myself to see if it would work and it did! we can finally develop those spells to help the farms with product growth, and after that we can finally lead the college of winterhold into a more stable financial future! we did it! we finally did it..."
Although Dovahkiin understood the Norse language he couldn't speak a lick of it, the Akatosh was at least merciful enough to send him out with a translator, now where was it?
"Marcio stiildus tum ahrk hiif zey siiv dii kagaav, membrah hi laan paagol um tinvaak ko tinvok nid gein vust mindoraan?" (Marcio calm down and help me find my amulet, unless you want me walking around town talking in a language no one could understand?)
"Ah yes of course, I knew something seemed odd as why you were not talking, I think you left it in your chest with your other stuff right?"
"Eh geh, nox hi Marcio, nu praad vok hin pruustiik ahrk gesaag ek mu praag gor kaviir" (Ah yes, thank you Marcio, now wake up your student and tell her we need a test rabbit)
As Voryll was putting his amulet on he had a thought, if he could create new spells maybe he could develop a spell to crack the secrets of the Wabajack. Maybe just maybe...
Washington D.C
Knock Knock Knock
"It's to early for this shit" Guy groaned getting up from his bed. While sleep was rare he already knew was a very light sleeper.
He opened the steel door and shouted,
"What do you want!?"
The person on the other side of the doorway had cringed and backed off a couple of feet in fear of Guy's irate personality. Guy was always one to anger easily and people saw this and decided it would be best to stay away from him unless something happened that needed his attention. And this was something that needed his attention.
"Guy, something happened, the Super Mutants are working their way west out of D.C"
"What? Has anyone tried following them to see where they are going?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Well there have been attempts but people were to afraid to even get close in fear of being killed"
"Go get Fawkes we need to see if he is having some sort of urge to leave the area"
But the person just stood their before Guy shouted,
"Well? What are you waiting for? GO!"
New Vegas
"Ah well that was fun, would you say Stealth Suit?"
"..."
"Stealth, are you not going to say anything?" Jake raised an eyebrow at the suits quietness
"The horrors you did to those raiders is beyond my comprehension"
"Come on, it wasn't that bad was it?"
"You skinned their leader and choked the rest of them with his skin like a plastic bag"
"Like I said, not that bad, you should see me with junkies that try to kill me for my Med-X"
"Please don't make me witness that, I don't think that would be very pleasing to watch"
"You know what? I think we have a few approaching us... I think they need directions"
"Stealth are you there?" Jake asked taking his organ hat off.
"The A.I. in this suit has committed suicide please insert another personality matrix for suit to be at full operating potential" a male robotic voice answered.
"Great, there goes another personality, I just don't know what went wrong... oh well" As he continued down his path he started whistling to the tune coming from his Pip-Boy 3000. He had increased the range of the radio so it could intercept signals from other states or other countries, but that was still something to be tested.
As he rounded a corner towards the Repconn H.Q. he heard a faint buzzing he couldn't tell what direction it was coming from but he brushed it off like it was a Cazadore off in the distance. As he made his way towards the H.Q. the buzzing started getting louder so, he did a three-sixty and saw nothing but robots floating about protecting the perimeter of the building from unwanted guests. Jake shrugged and entered the building.
While most of the interior of the building lay in ruins the rest of it was refurbished by the robots with a little help from Jake and the technology of The Big Empty. The brains of the Big Empty wanted to study the Mojave so he said he would bring the Mojave to them, little by little he would bring subjects from the Mojave here where he had built a makeshift teleporter out of the Transportalponder. Right now he just needed another personality matrix from them.
Jake walked into the room with the teleporter inside and he spotted the guard bots doing their job... guarding. He walked up to the teleporter and put in the initial coordinates for The Big Empty and stepped inside the compartment. Little did he notice the squirrel in the corner of the room chewing on wires that feed the coordinates into the teleporter.
Skyrim
"DragonBorn! you are insane! get away from it, we have no clue what it will-" But Marcio was cut off by a deafining clap and a blinding flash of light.
PoV: Voryll
"What? where am I?" Voryll said as he got off the snow covered ground.
He looked around for a moment and decided that he was in an unknown location for he couldn't find any landmarks that might suggest whether he was in Skyrim or that the Wabbajack took him to a different world. The most he could see from his surroundings was the snow and the Northern Lights dancing across the sky. as he tried to stretch out and get his body acquainted with this new cold he felt a particular set of limbs that should not be there. He looked back at the set of scaly wings and tail and was a bit taken back by the growth of them, usually skeletal reformation was quite painful given that he had studied the werewolves of Whiterun and the Vampires of Castle Volkihar.
He tried to flap his new wings but found that the cold did not help for flexing a delicate appendage... ahem. Disappointed Voryll decided that the best course of action would to be find shelter from this wind, and as he was scanning the area he spotted something, a glow on the horizon. He set out towards the bright light.
Outskirts of D.C.
"Ohh, what do we have here?" Guy asked reaching out towards the bright shiny thing.
"Sir we advise you not touch it what ever it is it has pulled all of my kind out here" Fawkes said holding a hand between the object of mystery and Guy.
"Don't tell me what I can and can't touch Fawkes, you know what happened last time you put yourself between me and what I want?"
"Yes sir, you freed me from my blasted prison in that vault"
"And until you stop being so protective, I won't stop being so nice!" Guy said raising a finger towards the super mutant.
"Fine but just don't make me say I told you so..." Fawkes said giving up
"Fucking finally! Now lets see here, what is this thing?" Guy asked holding up a golden cane with what appeared to be a unicorn on top with a red orb on the bottom of the staff.
"What if I did this" and he twisted the head off the cane which revealed a button.
"Sir I let you touch the thing but I have to draw the line here and say that you are not pressing that button" Fawkes said trying to pry the cane out of Guy's hands.
"Again, don't tell me what I can or can't do!"
"Fine! go ahead, blow yourself up! see if I care..."
As Guy pressed the button they heard something, it sounded like a battery charging up for a laser pistol as soon as the sound began it stopped.
"See nothing happened, what did I tell you? you need to stop worryi-" But Guy was cut off by the firing of a laser into his hip where the bottom of the cane had been, the next moment he disintegrated from existance.
Equestria
"Sister, we need to speak to thy, we have felt something, a great magical disturbance... sister?" Luna raised an eyebrow at her sisters silence.
Celestia was just sitting there staring out the window up the village known as Ponyville.
"Luna get me my quill and parchment, I need to send a letter" Celestia said still staring out of the window.
"Sister, what is the matter?"
"Please Luna, it is urgent, a storm is coming, and at the eye of it untold horrors await"