Author's Note

I know this chapter isn't finished, I'm mainly publishing it to silence all those people complaining about how they don't know Drago's full loadout. I do plan to finish this chapter later. but for now please enjoy this. And if you don't, then stop reading my stories. Also, if this story doesn't do your story any justice MegatronsPen, I am deeply sorry for my mistake. I shall still finish this story, but I must apologize to you if I didn't do a good job.

Ok now the chapter's finished, also, I'm putting in links to pictures of some of the weapons mentioned.
Scimitar
http://www.google.com/url?sa=i&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&frm=1&source=images&cd=&cad=rja&uact=8&docid=WZKKyJPzJTVknM&tbnid=1iLnh_sHVjadlM:&ved=0CAcQjRw&url=http%3A%2F%2Fcasiberia.com%2Fproduct%2Fscimitar%2Fsh2354&ei=YNcUVP6OEsWbyAS5hoLoCw&bvm=bv.75097201,d.aWw&psig=AFQjCNEyGumke1uJN7pMrhFvn0HPYEBBwg&ust=1410738382837354
Warhammer
http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http%3A%2F%2Fimg2.wikia.nocookie.net%2F__cb20130112000529%2Flotr%2Fimages%2Ff%2Ffe%2FFili%2527shammer.png&imgrefurl=http%3A%2F%2Flotr.wikia.com%2Fwiki%2FF%25C3%25ADli_and_K%25C3%25ADli&h=765&w=960&tbnid=zyLUSNnfNdH2ZM%3A&zoom=1&docid=uJsrdI-OV21KDM&hl=en&ei=etcUVNGlKoqSyATa_oD4Bg&tbm=isch&ved=0CDUQMygEMAQ&iact=rc&uact=3&dur=1116&page=1&start=0&ndsp=28
William
http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http%3A%2F%2Fgetasword.com%2Fblog%2Fwp-content%2Fgallery%2Ftypes-of-swords-medieval%2Fbroadsword-medieval-swords.jpg&imgrefurl=http%3A%2F%2Fgetasword.com%2Fblog%2F109-types-of-swords-medieval-swords-in-europe%2F&h=540&w=540&tbnid=cpR1V3ipZ5sZ8M%3A&zoom=1&docid=CGM7K858TmyyWM&hl=en&ei=mdcUVM_SLcO3yASn7YHwAQ&tbm=isch&ved=0CC0QMygCMAI&iact=rc&uact=3&dur=390&page=1&start=0&ndsp=25
Null
http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http%3A%2F%2Ffc00.deviantart.net%2Ffs71%2Fi%2F2013%2F337%2Fb%2F3%2Fwarframe_katana_design_by_revincproductions-d6wm9ka.jpg&imgrefurl=http%3A%2F%2Fstudio4productions.deviantart.com%2Fart%2FWarframe-Katana-Design-417583594&h=745&w=1024&tbnid=SzC9ztFexnrg2M%3A&zoom=1&docid=B4rx2pobgJDt2M&hl=en&ei=ydcUVPbYDtiwyATWt4CgAg&tbm=isch&ved=0CE0QMygUMBQ&iact=rc&uact=3&dur=683&page=1&start=0&ndsp=21

Chapter 2(rewritten a bit)

Drago slowly opened his eyes. The sun was up, but its rays were hidden behind the drawn curtains. Drago got up, and took stock of his situation. If he was right, he was currently in an Equestria where Celestia was an Old God who apparently had a hive mind connection with just about every sentient being in Equestria and was coming here soon. He was inside of the guest room of Celestia's "Chosen" Twilight Sparkle. And if he wanted to get out of here, he was probably gonna have to kill a whole lot of beings to get out. He grimaced at the thought. Even with his advanced arcane knowledge, he still couldn't cast that portal spell without an area filled with magic. So far, he had only sensed two places like that, The Palace of the Pony Sisters, and The Canterlot Castle. Sure, he could just teleport to the Palace right now, but.......his inner white knight wouldn't let him.

You see Drago is a warrior. As such, he does in fact, believe in the concept of honor. And his honor dictates, that he never leave an innocent soul behind. Sure, he had no problem leaving behind rapist, murders, and others who commit crimes simply because it "felt good". But, he had sworn on his life that, even if it led him straight through the bowels of Hell itself, he would save those few innocents. So he couldn't leave behind those small pockets of none turned beings, no one deserves to be replaced by one of those things(well except for Blueblood). Drago walked to the wall right of the room, and pulled his hood back. His features were not pretty. On the right side of his face, was a wall of scars. One vertically going down his eye, one going horizontally across his cheek, and other smaller ones that marked parts of his face. On the left side, his face was entirely clear. No bumps, no creases, no wrinkles, just smooth skin. Drago sighed as he created a mirror and took in his face. He knew why he was like this, it was one of his own choices. Just about everything in the Multiverse has a price, and in order to gain his powers, his were his eyes. His right eye glowed with a red light, while his left glowed with a blue light in contrast. These were the Crystals of Balance, some of the most powerful objects in the Multiverse.

Drago blinked disguising the crystals so they looked like normal, pale blue eyes. He then created a wooden desk out of the tree's bark, and began to lay out his entire arsenal of weapons. For one thing, he had his katana Null, currently in its sheath. Drago pulled out the blade and watched the black fire as it danced around the blade of the sword. Null was a katana forged by Drago and the legendary sword smith, Masamune's spirit. They had worked day and night to create such a weapon, and their hard work paid off. Null's blade was about as long as Drago was tall, and he stood at a 6'8". Null's power(as you can probably guess from the name) allows it to negate all types of magic. This includes offensive, defensive, arcane, runic, and Godly magic. As such, Null is considered a God Killer sword. Whenever it stabs a being that is considered a God, it begins to drain their power and immortality into the blade, thus turning them mortal. The blade itself could kill Drago, however their was a failsafe in place. The sword had a mind of its own, and it highly respected Drago, primarily because he gave it worthy enemies to fight.

Drago shook the sword, "Yo Null, you up and ready."

"I have been ready my master," Null said in his stereotypical Japanese samurai voice," I have merely been bored just sitting around in my sheath all day."

Drago rolled his eyes, "I still don't understand why you chose to talk like that. It makes you sound stupid."

"This coming from the man who once tried to destroy a black hole by throwing a cheese sandwich into it?"

"I thought it was just hungry!"

Null sighed as Drago laid him down on the table. He then drew his massive European broadsword, William. The sword itself was bout 80 or so centimeters long, and much broader than Null. It was longer, however Drago had forged the blade down to a smaller version of what it once was. The reason for this, was to unleash its hidden power. The sword was named after William Wallace, a Scottish revolutionary, who led the Scots to many victories against the English. One of the most recognizable features for Wallace, was his massive Claymore. Drago had wanted a sword like that, so after shortening the blade, he put a lot of his power into it. Now the blade could grow up to the length of Sephiroth's sword, but still keep its broad blade. William could also adopt any element that Drago wanted him to at any moment in time.

"Eh laddy, when are we gonna get to taste some blood?!" William said in his Scottish accent, also stereotypical.

"Soon William, soon. Just be patient."

"What do ye mean 'be patient'? Ain't ye the one who always sa-" Drago then placed William down on the desk.

"Patience is a virtue, but that doesn't mean I have to like it," Drago finished for William. Drago, then began to place all of his weapons on the table. Thanks to the Bottemless Box Drago had gotten from his time in Dark Souls, he could carry an untold amount of weapons with him at all times. He had all sorts of guns, swords, knives, scythes, bows, arrows, crossbows, spears, axes. throwing knives, kunai, ect. Drago had so many weapons, that he had to extend the desk into a table, then the table into shelves, and then the shelves into lockers. And even then most of his weapons had to be put on the floor.

Drago shook his head with a slight chuckle, surprised at the massive armory he had amassed over the years. 'Why do I have so many weapons again?' he mused to himself. He snapped his fingers, 'Oh yeah! Cause I'm always so motherfucking careful.' Drago had to admit, he was a bit paranoid. And of course by that he meant a lot! He almost never trusted anybody, kept his massive armory on him at all times, and had studied under every martial arts, sword, bow, gun, spear, ect. master in the Multiverse. He was recognized as a Master Ninja, Wizard, Swordsman, Knight, Theif, Assassin, and Bowman, in about ten universes. Though it was this exact caution that had saved his life more times than not.

Satisfied with his loadout, he gathered up all of his loot. All his weapons but Null and William went back into the Box. He strapped William to his back and Null to his left hip, making sure to be able to pull them both out at a moments notice. He then lowered the ward around the door and stepped out into the living room.

'Time to meet another God.'

When Drago came out of the door, he saw exactly who he expected to see. Sitting in a circle waiting for him were Celestia, Luna, Candance, Shining Armor, and the Elements of Harmony. The alicorns were at the front of the circle, the part facing towards the stairs, with Celestia at the head, Luna and Twilight to one side, and Shiniing and Candance to the other. Behind them were the remaining Elements, including Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Pinkie, and Fluttershy. As Drago descended the stairs, he noticed that they all looked at him with a mixture of impressions. Rarity seemed to be wondering about his clothes and who made them. Applejack looked unimpressed, while Rainbow seemed to be struggling to hold back her excitement at becoming faster. Ever the bookworm and scientist, Twilight looked like she was ready cut him open and pick his brain for information. Pinkie was, well, she just bounced with some crazy eyed expression on her face. Luna and Shining seemed to both be looking him up and down, no doubt trying to measure how much of threat he would be. Candance's expression seemed to be one of awe at how tall he was(only Celestia was able to look him in the eyes while sitting). Celestia tried to keep a straight face, her royal training at hiding her emotions asserting itself. But Drago saw through that. He could see that in her eyes she was analyzing him, ranking him, and planning to make him hers.

There was a bit of an awkward silence was Drago descended the last stair. Celestia decided to be the first to speak," Hello there Drago. My name is Princess Celestia, one of the diarchs of Equestrai. My former student Twilight Sparkle told me of your arrival," she said indicating Twilight with a sweep of her wings. The then motioned towards Luna," This is my sister and other diarch, Princess Luna.

Luna bowed a bit to Drago," It is a pleasure to meet thee. Pray tell, what is that weapon at your side?" she pointed to the katana at Drago's side.

Drago glanced downward, "Oh this is just my weapon. I never go anywhere without it."

"You know your going to have to give that thing to the guards when we get to Canterlot, right?" this tidbit came from Shining Armor, whose guard hadn't lessened a bit.

Drago could sense that he didn't trust him, that was good. He knelt down, and looked Shining right in the eye, exerting a bit of his aura onto him, "No. I don't believe I will have to Mr....?"

Shining stepped back a bit, as did the other ponies(except the alicorns. Drago didn't want to give too much of his power away just yet) "Shining....Shining Armor captain of the Royal Guard. Twilights brother and Husband to Celestia's niece Princess Candance," Shining put a hoof to his mouth, he didn't mean to say that much. Drago smiled.

One advantage of exerting his aura over a weaker being was they were compelled to tell the truth. He stood up and looked at Celestia, raising his eyebrow in question, "I was not informed that we would be going to Canterlot."

Celestia still kept a straight face as she answered, "Oh, yes. You see we are currently having a diplomatic situation in Canterlot and my sister and I figured that-"

"It would be a good idea to bring me so I could meet the other rulers of the other kingdoms. Yes I can see how that would work," Drago said cutting Celestia off.

Luna seemed angered by this and made it known my growling at Drago, "Watch your tongue nave! You speak to a princess!"

Drago merely looked at her with a bored expression, "True, but she's not my princess."

"Sister stand down, Drago was in the right, I am not his ruler nor is he one of my little ponies," Celestia said putting a hoof on her sister's shoulder.

Luna seemed to accept this and relaxed a little, "Yes, right. Please forgive me Drago," she said with a small bow.

Drago returned the bow, "No problem, you were only defending your sister. I can understand that. After all family is one of the most important things in the world." They all seemed to perk up a bit at this, especially Applejack and Shining. 'I must admit, they do some good impressions of their characters,' Drago mused to himself. Drago looked in Rainbow Dash's direction. She was currently hovering over the group of assembled ponies, " I'm sorry Ms. Dash, but I'm afraid our speed lesson will have to wait till another time." Dash nodded her understanding, but still looked a bit disappointed. He then turned to Pinkie, "And Pinkie, looks like your party for me will also have to wait."

She giggled as she bounced, "No problem silly! We'll have all the time in the world for parties later!" Drago nodded pretending not to notice how creepy what she said hand sounded. He then addressed Rarity, "Oh, and who is this mare right here?" Drago bowed a bit, "Hello, I do not believe we have had the pleasure of meeting yet Ms.....?"

Rarity seemed to blush a bit, most likely not expecting Drago to be such a gentleman, "Oh darling! It is good to see such a gentlecolt in this time. My name is Rarity and I must say that your cloak is beautiful, where did you get it."

Drago stood up and smiled, "I made it myself actually. However, the material I used, that we'll have to talk about that later." Rarity seemed to accept this as Drago turned to greet Applejack. "Hello there, and who are you?"

Applejack tipped her hat, "Howdy, mah name's Applejack! How are ya?"

Drago materialized a hat on his head, "Well, I'm mighty fine today," he said mimicking Applejacks accent to the letter. He got a couple of snickers from his performance, but Celestia and Twilight seemed interested on where his hat came from.

"How did you do that?" Twilight asked, floating a quill and parchment over to herself.

Drago looked towards her and pointed toward the hat, "Oh this, I can conjure up just about anything using magic, watch." He then threw the hat in the air and Drago formed a horseshoe in his hand. He flung it at the hat, and once it hit, they both disappeared in a dazzling lightshow of magical power.

All of the ponies clapped for Drago, clearly impressed by his display. Drago took bows to the applause he was getting, "Thank you, thank you, you're too kind." He then looked towards Candance once the clapping died down, "You've been awfully quiet Princess Candance. I guessed that from how your by Shining and he said he was your husband, also at how you're the only other alicorn in the room."

Candance seemed taken by surprise, she thought Drago hadn't noticed her, "Oh right. Um, well I've been meaning to ask, have you ever loved somepony?" Drago froze, a memory he thought was lost coming back to him...

"Cupa what are you doing?! Get back here!"

"Good bye Drago. I'll always love you. Take good care of this world."

"NOOOOOO!" and with that Cupa unleashed an explosion that rocked The End to its core.

Drago, fought back his tears, not wanting these things to see him weak. Keeping his voice even he replied, "I did once, but she's gone now." The mood in the room took a sharp turn afterwards, no one really knowing what to say.

Candance continued, "Wh-What happened to her?"

Drago, his voice still even said, "She died saving my life and the lives of countless others. The memories we made shall be with me for a life time, maybe more." Candance and Fluttershy both rushed to Drago, hugging his arms, both saying this like, "You poor thing!" and "I'm so sorry for your lose" tears sliding off of his cloak. Once the mares were done and back in the circle, Drago returned his gaze to Celestia, "So, how are we getting to Canterlot?"

"I was going to teleport us there. But if you have a preference...," she let the sentence drag on, waiting for an answer.

Drago rubbed his chin, hidden from the ponies view cause before he left the room, he pulled his hood back up," Actually, I was hoping we could take a train there. Gives me a chance to see the rest of Ponyville. Map out the town so to speak."

Celestia seemed a little disappointed, but tried to hide it behind a mask of indifference, "Hmmm. You would be good company during diplomatic talks."

Drago laughed heartily at that, "Oh no no no, I don't believe so! I am more of a soldier than a politician. Then again, I guess they normally make the best ones!"

Luna smiled at that, "Yes! Exactly! Soldiers are usually the ones not afraid to resort to force during peace talks," she looked towards Celestia, "We keep trying to tell our sister that, but she never listens!"

"Lu lu, for the last time you can't just blast every single last diplomat who disagrees with you."

"But Tia, it would be so much faster!" Luna whined like a child.

Drago cleared his throat, hoping to get everyones attention, "As amusing as this squabble is, I believe I have a tour to take." And he began to walk towards the door.

'Welp, time to meet the locals.'

Drago waited until the whole group caught up with him. Then he pushed the door open.