Fable 2: Equestrian Cove

"Prince?" Theresa started. It was the day after Walter's funeral after he was lost to The Crawler and it's evil.

"Y-yes Theresa?" The Prince responded, taking his nose out of a book.

"Your father never truly died."

"What do you mean? I saw him on his death bed."

"That was a fake, years ago he went missing. He didn't disappear to anywhere in Albion though, rather, the place Albion came from. I found him, but he cannot return. You have done all that is needed of you here, in Albion, you have no more purpose other than to live. If you wish to I can take you to Albion's homeland, where your father is." Theresa explained.

"If I'm not needed than why not? Where did Albion come from though?"

"A land ruled by equine beings, lead by two immortal Princesses and ran by three species of ponies. It is called 'Equestria'."

"Ponies? Why would dad be in a land of magic ponies?"

"He did not choose to go there. He has not been there long either. While he has been gone for many many years here, he has only been in Equestria for nearly three days."

"Three days? Wait, if the Father I saw die was a fake, how am I my father's son?"

"I took you father's seed and created you with a surrogate mother."

"Enough with these odd explanations, take me to my Father." The Prince equipped the 'industrial knight' armor (excluding helmet) and strapped his sword, The Swinging Sword, alongside his rifle, The Sandgoose.

"As you wish." Theresa smiled before placing a hand on the Prince's shoulder.

PART SIX: THE OTHER ALBIAN

Among the crowd of hundreds outside the arena where Sparrow was to fight the royal guard waited an unknown sea-foam green pegasus with a pink mane(Guess who?). 'If this Sparrow is all they say he is, he could be useful.'

'Who is this? Why can I hear you?' Another voice chimed.

'What the?! Where are you?' The pegasus thought back.

'An alley outside some arena, hold on, I found a note. *mumble mumble* versus The Albian. Who is the Albian?'

'It's name is Sparrow-'

'Sparrow?! That's my father!'

'Your father...' The pegasus's thoughts were cut off by multiple screams of panic. She looked to her left and saw ponies running away from a bipedal creature emerging from an alleyway.

'Got to find father!' The Prince sprinted through a large crowd of ponies. 'Theresa wasn't kidding, ponies, colorful talking ponies!' The Prince felt himself suspended in mid-air

"The monster is trying to run, is it?" A purple pony laughed. "Wait...you're not the monster! You're another monster!" The purple pony seemed frightened.

"Twilight, Sparrow is not a monster, and neither is the Prince." A pink pony giggled. "The Prince is Sparrow's son."

"Pinkie...how do you know this?" The purple pony, 'Twilight', asked.

"Not important, we should take the Prince to Celestia! Maybe he could fight with his dad against the guards!"

"If it let's me see my father I'll do anything." The Prince said.

"You ready to lose, beast?" Midnight Storm laughed.

"I'm not the one losing, pony!" Sparrow shot back.

"Beast! You have a teammate!" A random guard shouted into Sparrow's hole.

"Who?" Sparrow asked.

"The Prince of Albion he says." The guard answered.

"Prince? My son?" Sparrow laughed. "If it's a pony he's lying."

"Not a pony." The guard threw a second Albian into the hole.

"Who are you?" Sparrow asked his new partner.

"I'm your son, the Prince of Albion." The Prince answered. "Do you know why they took my weapons?"

"This is a will only fight. Can you use will?"

"Of course I can, I'm your son." The Prince balled his fists, one was engulfed in flames, the other was engulfed in a mini vortex.

"What is that?" Sparrow asked, noticing the spell weaving.

"Spell weaving, using two spells at once, you can't do that?" The Prince laughed.

"No, I can't, but I can switch pretty fast." Sparrow clapped. "You ready for this?"

"Not really, but they're just ponies so it won't be difficult."

"ATTENTION PONIES! THERE HAS BEEN A SMALL CHANGE IN LINEUP FOR THE BATTLE. FIGHTING ALONGSIDE SPARROW IS HIS SON, THE PRINCE OF ALBION!" Princess Luna boomed in the Royal Canterlot Voice.

"Wow, I see my father, in a land of magical talking ponies, and the first thing I do with him is fight the locals." The Prince laughs again.

"Well, don't screw up!" Sparrow pats the Prince on the back. "I suppose you want to hear a plan of some sorts?"

"If you have one, let's hear it."

"Okay, here's what we'll do..." Sparrow started.