Part 1:Discord's species(everyone)(random)(discord, OC)
by techno grid
He has a species. A magnificent one at that. They are draconian, beings of imminence power and influence, able to shift between many forms but preferred their original form. They create, they destroy. All are born with powers and lived for thousands of millennia , But only a chosen few are picked to master an element and become a god. The 'gods' could then choose a form to be in: Centaur, Ram, or stay as a Draconian. Discord was one of these chosen ones. He became the spirit-god of chaos, and used it to keep the balance until he had become obsessed with his power and was banished to the Forbidden sector by the council of elements.
Log one:
It had been at least three years since the fall of Tirek, again. He was a power crazed, memory lost Draconian god. I felt sorry for him, when I had first heard of his appearance, I scoffed. He was a legend from Draconia that was passed through the ranks of the "gods". Tirek was once the element of energy, able to take and give energy from anything. Millions of years before I was born, he fell into corruption and disappeared to another dimension, or so we thought. He appeared in the land of equestria, when it was a mix between two dimensions: the 'ponyverse' And the human universe. Tirek tried to take over but his ally, mistaken as his brother, tried to stop him.
When Scorpan failed, he took it to the parents King Cosmos: King Nebulos and Queen Nova. They were a strong team and battled Tirek for centuries. Scorpan kept trying to convince his 'brother', but to no avail. He soon left to His own land and let the battle rage on. The King and Queen got the upper hoof with the appearance of a tree with three symbols on the front and six elements and they banished the mad centaur to Tartus. Later, they gave the elements to the Diamond dogs as a peace offering during a time of political tension. The dogs took the elements and built temples around them and eventually began to worship these orbs.
These element orbs could turn the dogs into real diamond, and when the dogs realized this, they used the orb's power as a gift to ally with other dog nations/packs. For millennia they did this, until chaos, corruption and greed consumed them. Only stone guards protected the temples. But they soon shut down due to lack of threat.
Around the time the two sisters were born -centuries before they took power.- a pack of dogs found the temples, but only took from one due to limited dogs. Their leader-soon to be emperor- used the orbs power to turn them all to diamond. He soon found me wandering the jungle still shocked from my banishment. The dog leader took my power using the orbs abilities and chained me in a dungeon as he took over and created the new empire of the diamond dogs.
I was angered and for years, but, after I had started to give up hope, ten ponies found me. I should have thanked them but I didn't trust anypony and tried to kill them, only to fail but be freed. I took revenge upon the emperor and soon took over the land of equestria.
I had reigned for century's until overthrown by two sisters, combined with the power of six elements and their "celestial power" to turn me to stone. After a thousand years or so had passed, I felt a shift, the tie to the elements and the two sisters was broken. All I needed was a little bit of chaos within my vicinity to be free...
But, that's the past. I have more 'reforming' things to do today. I am reformed chaos after all, I would never make rain chocolate milk instead of water over Ponyville because Pinkie Pie wanted to have a super awesome party and asked me to do it. No, never! I'm reformed after all. Though I decided to take a nap today, and when I woke up, there was the princess of the sun looking upon me with an annoyed face.
"Discord, I got a letter from twilight saying pinkie pie came to you yesterday while you were visiting Ponyville. Today, during one of Pinkies famous parties, It rained chocolate milk. You didn't have anything to do with this, did you?
"Of course not, pinkie pie wanted me to come to her party but I said I had duties in canterlot today. I am reformed after all"
She glanced at the cup with chocolate milk in it. And glared at me. "Discord."
"What? I was thirsty earlier today. Something must have been in that drink because I had a crazy dream about raining chocolate."
Celestia rolled her eyes, "*sigh* Be more careful discord, your 'dream' seemed to have affected the weather."
"Of course..." I stopped. I felt something, something oddly familiar, but I couldn't place it.
"Discord? You alright?" She asked in a confused but concerned tone.
I waved my paw and replied, "Yes, fine. I just thought I felt something, odd, that's all."
"Another Imbalance maybe?"
"I don't know. It felt- different than an imbalance"
"Well if it happens again, I want you to tell me immediately so we can get to work on figuring out the problem and finding a solution, though it may be a backlash from when Tirek stole your power."
"Yes, Princess."
"Now come, we have work to do concerning the cleanup of Ponyville."
I sighed "Alright, but can we stop at the Prancing Pony? I hear they have great food and I'm hungry."
"I don't see why not, but It will have to be to-go. Alright?"
"Okay. Now let's go. We don't want to be late do we?"
As we left I thought about the feeling I had. What was that? Why did I get it? It was like somepony familiar was near. Maybe It was just Tirek raging in Tartus. Who knows? Maybe I'm getting sick. Bah, I'll think about it later, I have food to eat and- Important things to do, after all, I am reformed.
Author's Note
Cred to Borsuq for part of this story.
Link to Borsuq's page
http://www.fimfiction.net/user/Borsuq
Prototype V1(Teen) (random) (gore)
Author's Note
Inspiration from the song Prototype VIP by WoodenToaster.
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An Incident ensues and a certain Pegasus decides to follow what her friend advised and get an 'upgrade'
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(pt.1 of a multi-part series)
Prototype V1(Teen) (random) (gore)
The pain.
That's all she could feel, the pain. And not the kind of pain you get when you are slapped, or even when you get a paper cut... No, it was the pain of having your limbs practically torn at and replaced with, cybernetic ‘enhancements’ because they forgot to re-administer the morphine.
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The mare stared at herself in the mirror from the wheelchair she sat in and sighed, remembering the incident up to that caused this.. “Well toast, maybe it’s time to take that advice and go find this cure…”
“Her vitals are dropping, we’re losing her!”
“Get Doctor Remedy right away and prepare to attach further life support. We can’t lose her, we are so close to our goal”
The stallion rushed away to find Doctor R while the other nurses, doctors, and machines worked to keep Toast alive until the procedure was complete. The monitor showing the mares brainwaves began showing spikes in brain activity, concluding them to be reactions to pain and delusional nightmares.
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“Well Toast? Are you ready to begin?”
She nodded, trying to ruffle her wings and get some of the nervousness out. “Yes. Uhh… Do we have an estimate on how long this procedure will take?”
“The engineers have estimated about three weeks, which cuts down from the original five we had planned for.” The doctor thought for a moment before adding, “Do not forget that you signed a contract enabling us to enhance your limbs, and most of your body and head. And if you happen to die, which has a very very very, very, low chance of happening, your family/close friends/whomever you named in the contract, will be compensated for your sacrifice to pursue this research.”
Toast looked a little surprised at the length of time, ignoring the facts she already knew. “Three wee- how is that possible?!"
"Well, recently we got in contact with a company in Cloudsdale and they lent us some now unused equipment, which we re-purposed. It sped up the process since two of these machines are perfect for the preparation and adherement of the parts you requested for, especially since the engineers made it mobile" The doctor sounded excited and a little crazed, his pupils widening for a moment before he shook his head and smiled comfortably. "Now don't you worry ‘bout a thing, we will have plenty of doctors and machines to ensure your safety"
Toast sighed and looked at the clock, assuming the machines came from the factory, “and it would make sense,” she thought, “The equipment was made to hold and ‘help’ ponies.” She then looked at the doctor. “wait-”
Doctor Civic shushed her, then used his magic to place a mask over Toast’s muzzle and open the valve for the anesthetic. "Let's begin shall we?"
"But whahb aboubh ie..." Toast started to drift away the last thing she saw before drifting into darkness was his slightly sadistic smile looking directly at her.
Doctor Remedy rushed through the doors and into the operating room, the stallion trailing her as she put on her surgical mask and blue rubber hoof gloves. “What is the status of the patient” she demanded as the nurses and doctors rushed around the patient.
“Vitals are all over the place and her brainwaves keeping spiking, but we are not sure what the cause is unless it’s some mental trauma. The morphine device has not alerted us that it is empty-”
The doctor strolled up to the machine and started at the small surgical pipe that had fallen to the ground. Without a moment's hesitation she reattached the pipe, that luckily had a one way stopper on it. “We cannot have any setbacks! Nurse BlueCross and Doctor Med-z, prep the MMRCP and A.L.I.C.O.R.N, now.”
The two ponies in question scrambled from both the side of the room and the doorway to prep the MMRCP -Magical Magnetic Resonant CardioPulmonary - Support Device and then proceeded to install the A.L.I.C.O.R.N for the Doctor to operate with.
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Toast drifted in and out of consciousness, seeing memories of her past and subconsciously fearing for the future. The factory, her ‘friends,’ the grey mechanical Pegasus that advised -actually more like convinced- her to do this, the blue earth pony that could walk on clouds -how was that even possible-
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She could see a mini Dash with a bloodied lab coat and disheveled hair flying around her, singing a surprisingly familiar song
“... Factory, where you fears and horrors come true, in the Rainbow Factory, where not a single soul gets through…” Dash stopped flying and looked at Toast “Now I’ve awoken, and I’m taking back control…” She lunged at toaster, a scalpel in hoof, the unnerving smile of Doctor Civic appearing on her face.
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Toast screamed and sat up, her heart racing as adrenaline coursed through her body. She was alert now, but felt something was off, she couldn’t feel her limbs.
Toast looked down at her hooves, and an overwhelming sense of fear, confusion, and excitement overcame her, as her ‘new’ legs were encased in carbon mesh, this new power was all her own.
Doctor Civic came in and smiled calmly at her. “I see you are awake, how are you feeling?”
She looked back at her legs and got of the bed, trying to walk, only to trip and fall.
The doctor chuckled and spoke, “You no longer need to use effort to walk, you just need to ‘think’ of what you are doing and the machines will do it for you. It is going to feel odd, but it’s essentially the same as trying to walk as if you didn’t have this advancement . You may need to stay a while until you get used to walking and flying again”
Toast nodded then snapped her head at him in shock. “Wait, flying? what did you do to my wings!?” She looked back and saw that they were still there, mostly.
“We added a few components to enable flying for longer periods of time, and don’t worry, the nerve nodes are still there for you and your colt, or mare if that's your preference, friend to have fun still” He laughed at the joke while Toast started blushing profusely.
“T-Th-That’s not what I meant!” She shouted
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That same day, she was released from the hospital, but she still had to go through therapy for the next few months, most of which would pass her by very quickly...
