Author's Note

Sorry about the long Hiatus without warning guys!
I had a sudden move, that took far to long for my taste.
Good news! I won't be going anywhere for a long time!
Better news! I figured some of you guys were getting fed up with my in-ability to write a good clop. So I found someone who could!
Ron Jeremy Pony Is an amazing writer, and makes custom order stuff.
Anyway, It's good to be back!

Fear of the Future

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***********Warning! Explicit material ahead! ***********

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----Third Person----

The sight of Luna’s bed chambers never failed to impress Hazama. The entire room was done in dark blues, purples, and soft violets, but it was the illusion of the night sky that caught his eyes. It did so often, the way he could see the stars twinkling, the gentle movements of it added more to the illusion, and obviously it was something Luna seemed to be immensely proud of. Yet, her pride wasn’t the issue at the moment. Rather he could sense what was the need of this moment. He felt her nuzzling his useless arm, her eyes full of concern, and then he felt her magic.

Before that same magic had been problematic because it fueled Nightmare, but now it felt comforting. He felt his clothes leaving him, gently being folded in the air, and then resting on a dresser on the opposite end of the bed. She moved up to him, her movements revealing the sensual nature of the mare that made them. Her breath smelled of mint and cinnamon. She kissed him, her lips spreading his own open, a gentle hoof moving on his cheek, and then down to the shoulder of his good arm.

He watched as her magic began flare again and he felt it. Her mouth was open, a soft panting coming from her, but he could feel something engulfing his entire cock. He breathed out in a moan as he felt the inside of her mouth, yet, it was obvious that it couldn’t be her mouth. He watched as she continued this for several moments, the small o shaped opening seemingly acting as if something was indeed entering and leaving her mouth. After a moment he felt himself nearing his release and then he felt her magic withdraw. There was an audible pop, as if he was indeed leaving that beautiful mouth of hers, and she leaned down to kiss him.

Luna felt wonderful against him. His good arm and hand moved up her side, toward her wings, and once there he began to gently touch her wings. She cooed softly for him, at his touch, the gentleness of it, and her body seemed to react almost as if they were one being. Her wing extended, allowing him to feel the joint and muscle there. She let out a slight moan as he moved back down her back, his hand drifting down slightly, but after a moment he felt her move. Her magic had once again wrapped around his manhood, and he felt it pressing against her.

She gave a sly smile as she worked it against the wetness that was present on her nether lips. He groaned in absolute pleasure as she teased him, letting him feel the ecstasy that she was promising him, and then slowly, teasingly, she began to take him in, but only the tip. The other times they had been together it had been about fiery passion, a burning need that seemed to fill a desire neither could truly hope to put into words within a single lifetime.

What he felt now fueled the need and desire he had, but he also realized that at the moment Luna needed this. She needed the control, the chance to direct where their passions went. It was a simple request, to let her guide them tonight, and one that he felt, no, that he wanted to give. He felt her slowly taking him deeper into her, until he was bottomed out.

Part of him worried he couldn’t fulfill her desires like she deserved. Granted, he was decently proud of what he had to offer, but regardless of that her biology was designed for larger insertions. But she didn’t act as if she was disappointed, instead the look on her face was one of pure bliss. She began to ride him slowly, building a steady rhythm, her hips moving up and down in a way that defied explanation.

He was inside of a goddess. There was no other way to say it. He was pleasing a goddess, one that had fallen in love with him. His good arm reached up, feeling her fur covered barrel, she let out soft moans, tender sounds that reminded him of the fact that he was indeed longed after, loved, and needed. This was exactly what she needed. She needed to show him that he was loved, that she hungered for his touch, his essence, as much as one might hunger for a mere morsel after starving for so long.

She had starved when he was gone. She had waited for the day of his return, and after his return things began to fall into place. She felt him sliding into her, and she loved it. She loved the feeling of being with him like this. Of feeling his body so close to her own, of feeling him inside of her. She felt him rise, slightly, his mouth finding her neck, planting small nibbles and kisses on it. She shivered at tender display, the softness of it, and she felt herself convulsing around his stallionhood. She had wanted to last so much longer than this. It was her plan, her desire, to spend hours together in this room, on her bed, but instead her own Le Petite Mort, as the Prench would say, was bubbling up.

She felt the rapture of its signal, and then she felt her entire body go rigid as she rode it out. She fell forward, not exhausted, but content. She felt him move, his slender body moving behind her. She felt his hand resting on her cutie mark, the way he let his fingers grasp her rump. She tittered slightly as she felt him rub her there. She knew that he rather enjoyed the look and feel of her rump, the way it jiggled, the squishiness of it, and then she felt his fingers tracing inward.

Her eyes widened as she felt him rub her tailhole. She looked over her shoulder at him, unsure of what he was doing, or unsure until she felt one of his fingers enter slightly. The feeling wasn’t terrible. It was a little odd, but nothing that she couldn’t handle. She laid her head down on a pillow, and she felt his mouth near her dock. There was a gentle kiss, a slightly circling of his tongue, and then a slight nip. She felt him moving down, closer to where his finger had been moments before, and then she felt his tongue pressing against it.

She swallowed her nervousness as she felt his tongue enter her. The feeling was different from his probing finger. She could feel him flexing his tongue, moving it inside of her tailhole, feeling the walls of her rectum, and she let out a moan that she never expected to have. She felt his tongue still moving, diving, and she found herself keeping her head low, but raising her rump into the air. She was his mare, there was no doubt on this. Her heart had belonged to him for an exceptionally long time. Since then she had given him her body, and she had received the same. This was another act, a wonderful one, and she marveled at the wondrous feeling of it.

“Ready?”

The question was simple, yet it was just as complex. Was she ready? Her heart was screaming yes. To let him take her virginity again, in a different way, in a different place, but her mind was screaming wait. She worried how it would fit. His stallionhood was wonderful, and she loved its size, but she feared that her tailhole would be too much of a tight fit. After a moment, she nodded.

“Yes, I love you Hazama.”

He smiled as his length touched her well lubricated marehood, “And I love you Luna. Now, Relax.”

She bit the pillow her head was on as he pressed into her. She wasn’t sure when it happened, but his stallionhood had to have changed. It must have gained in girth, because it felt so confined. She felt his good hand holding her rump, and using her magic she spread it open, letting him push into her fully.

“Ngh! G...Gentle my love.”

He pulled back, slightly, and pushed forward again. She felt the slow movements, the way he was taking his time to let her get use to it. She slowly looked back at him, seeing his face focused on what he was doing. The way her legs were splayed out behind her made it hard to move her hips, but she managed to move them slightly, to angle herself so he could enter her more fully.

She was rewarded with the feeling of him going deeper. She began to pant, her horn glowing softly, his hand was over her cutie mark, next to her magical grip, and his stallionhood was deep in her. She grunted as he thrust into her. Each thrust began to gain in intensity and speed. She tried to reign in her orgasmic relief, but instead she let out a moan that mixed with her Royal Canterlot Voice.

The very sound of it echoed throughout the hall outside of her bedchambers, letting all that passed through know that the Princess of Night was indeed getting the attention she so desperately needed. She couldn’t form full sentences, even partial thoughts and words were proving to be difficult, but then she felt him twitch inside of her. She focused, enough to look back at him.

“Inside, please inside!”

He grunted as he thrust one last time, his essence filling her rectum. He pulled out, his energy spent, and he laid down beside her. She nuzzled against him, her face one of satisfaction and a healthy glow of a mare very much in love. She felt his face moving against her own, the way he nuzzled her cheek, and then he kissed her neck. She was spent. She was exhausted, but at that moment she desperately wished she wasn’t.

She desperately wished that she could ravish him. She wanted so desperately to take him back into herself. To feel him inside of her marehood or her tailhole, or perhaps both would be wonderful. Her mind settled on him, her horn ignited, and she watched as he quivered in pleasure. He was so sensitive at the moment, and in truth, so was she. She was sensitive, and while she was certainly sated part of her reminded reached out and reminded her of all of the lost time they still had to make up for. There was so much lost time to make up for. She thought of mothering his foals, of sharing the experience with her herd mates.

She thought of a life she had waited a millenia for, and one that she desperately hoped would be realized sooner. It was a life she had hopes of Celestia’s previous student, Sunset Shimmer, would be the catalist for, but both she and Celestia were wrong. She felt her mouth fill with his essence, she could taste the divine taste of it, and she watched his reactions. She swallowed it down, and she leaned her head onto his chest.

“Luna… that was awesome.”

She smiled, “Thank you, perhaps, once we have regained our strength you would be inclined to return the favor?”

“I can certainly do that without any problem,” he smiled as his hand gently stroked her scalp, “Besides, I like making you happy.”

She grinned, “I’ve noticed, and I thank you for it.

He smiled as he looked at the ever changing sky that was cast against her ceiling. He watched as comet went streaking across only to disappear behind the molding that helped the ceiling meet with the wall. Somehow the sight seemed even more beautiful, even more vibrant, and his one true guess was because he had just spent so much time pleasing, and getting pleased by, Luna. One thing was truly clear to him. This was what mattered.

While Hazama had some inkling that his actions were observed, to some degree, he had no clue that Nightmare and Terumi were actively observing.

Terumi seemed to satisfied in seeing that the fool had managed to bring his mate to the very peak of bliss, and then tossed her off over the side. Nightmare however saw more and more of what she had wanted. The way he took care of her was something she had desired.

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----First Person----

I glared lightly at the roof above me, the light snoring coming from my left was the only reason I hadn't jumped out of bed in frustration. Turning my head, Luna's face fills my vision. As gently as I could, I replaced my shoulder for a pillow. Soon enough I had Luna snuggling the pillow and murmuring in her sleep. I made my way to the bathroom she had in attached to her room. I closed the door behind me before turning on the lights, as it was almost pitch black in Luna's room, I didn't want to wake her.

I looked at the mirror hanging above the sink, taking in my reflection piece by piece. My hair was a full shade or two lighter, hell, it was bordering on the halfway mark to white. I had small bags under my eyes from the combination of lack of sleep and my magic being replaced from almost absolute Zero... That territory comes with a massive migrane.

In a flash of green light, my upper body was bare. The milky White looking more pale than usual. What really caught my attention, was my arm. From my shoulder blade to my fingertips, I couldn't feel a thing, not discomfort, no pain.. Nothing. It just swayed with my previous walking.

Another thing, this one was a bit more concerning on an internal reason. My shoulder, where the dead arm met still alive flesh.. There was a decent sized gash. It wasn't a normal cut, as it looked like it was made from the inside. I could even note that my own green energy wafted out riping at the sides of the torn ligament. Any dead tissue hit by the wafting energy was vaporized. The process was slow, probably taking the course of the day, maybe two.

Shaking my head, I focused on the more pressing issue. I needed to make it looke like my arm was fine. I cant have any of the girls worrying any more than they are already.

With a grunt from myself, I watched as Five Ouroboros chains ripped out of my upper shoulder splaying my blood a bit in the sink and on the walls. The chains slowly pushed themselves from my shoulder, and wraped themselves slowly around my arm. They intertwined and settled making what looked to be a bastardized version of a chain-link sleeve.

In another flash of Green light, my torso was covered again. I watched as my dead arm moved slowly up to my face. Noting that my fingers swayed lifelessly in comparison. Nodding to myself, I gently slid my now moveable right arm into its pocket, making me look relativly normal. I rubbed the bridge of my nose with my left hand, sighing in frustration.

If I wasn't a class A fuck-up, I would still have an arm. Hell, I would probably actually have another human friend! I had no idea if Wayde actually like me or anything. My only indication was that toothy grin he gave me near the end of his time here. I needed to get some god-damned air if I was to sort out my life problems.

I then proceeded to the nearest window, swinging my right arm out to practice using it. Three Ouroboros flung off in different directions. One towards Everfree, another towards Ponyville, and the other just sputtered out onto the ground. The one heading for Ponyville cracked and disapeared into smoke. The Everfree one struck something for it to latch onto, but immediatly lost its faint Green shimmer and disipated into dust.

I groaned as I jusmped out the window, landing down on the ground.

"Great.. My powers are completely shot.." I mumbled to myself as I made my way off through Canterlot.

----Canterlot Castle: A Few Hours Later----

Luna's eyes opened slightly as she let out a yawn. She stretched her forlegs upwards as she shook herself from her covers. Smacking her lips slightly, she looked over to her right, only to find her bed empty. A forelorn look flashed across her eyes as she got up of the bed, and quickly made it with her magic. She went to step away from the bed, when she stumbled slightly. Sweat clung to her forhead, as she panted slightly. Her magic drained significantly from just that small action.

"G-guard! Fetch my sister! And a doctor!" Luna called out as she collapsed onto her bed, her breathering labored. In only a few short minutes, she looked up as a bright flash of Golden light filled her room. Celestia stood there, a Mare with a Red cross as a cutie Mark was next to her as she floated over her bag.

"What's wrong Luna? Are you feeling ill?" Celestia called out as she made her weay to her sister. She was surprised when she had to catch her sister from falling of the bed.

"I don't know.. I feel weak, and my magic feels all but gone.." Luna cried out, her voice a pained whine. Celestia looked to the doctor, as the mare stepped up and took Luna's temperature. Seeing her Temperature was fine, she did a general diagnostic spell. The mare suddenly fell backwards, her coat almost fading slightly Whighter.

"I-I.. I don't.." The doctore tried to talk, but couldnt. It was like the poor pony had her energy sapped. Celestia's eyes widened as she watched the doctor fall to the ground, very close to passing out. She quickly brought up her own diagnostic spell, to see what the problem was herself. She immediatly felt her magic drain, and gasped loudly. The loud noise seemed to wake Luna up from whatever trance she was in before.

"W-what is it Tia? What's wrong?" Luna urged her sister to talk. Celestia just mumbled with wide eyes.

"Sweet Faust.." Luna faintly heard her sister say. She was surprised when her sister then jumped up off the ground she sat on, and called out to her guard.

"Guard! Find and bring Hazama here, no matter what!" Her voice full of worry. Luna was starting to hyperventalate at all the comotion. Celestia called ooout to her sister in an effort to calm her down.

"Lulu!" Luna's eyes snapped to her sisters. "I know whats wrong.."

----Everfree----

I glared lightly at the rippling water of the lake. I found it odd that no mater what I did, I always found myself near this stupid lake. Over a millenium and I still find myself staring into the water like it's going to tell me something deep about my life or something.

Letting loose a deep sigh, I lean back on the rock I was sitting on, lazily dipping my hand in the water. The water calmed down, almost as if it was my own emotions. Smirking half-heartedly, I lifted my chained up arm. It motions looked more fluid than before and more lifelike. Almost like it was normal. I flicked the wrist, an automatic response now to summon another Ouroboros. The chain slithered out slowly, as sweat began dripping from my forhead.

A few moments passed, and the chain remained. Excited, I let my focus go. Only to see the chain not only crack, but explode!

I winced as it's Green energy licked at the dead tissue of the hand and wrist, again disolving a fair bit of skin and muscle. I had been trying in vain to get my Ouroboros to appear and stay like I used to, only to have my each and every try litterally Explode in my hands! And it only got worse with each try.

Something was terribly wrong with me. I needed to know, before something else stupid happened to this place. Knowing my luck, it wouldn't be longer than a day or Two before the proverbial 'shit' hits the fan again.

Suddenly there was another pressence in the area. A pressence that felt both familiar and.. Well, lets say the way I spat out the name was a clue.

"What do you want, Discord?" I asked the floating clusterfuck of animal parts. His reaction was more subdued than I believed possible.

"Well now, I believe the hostility is well founded. However, you and I both know that I was not in my proper mindset when I.." He stopped himself, as the water bellow me glowed an eerie Green as my power swirled my restrained anger. As suddenly as it started however, it died down. My face dropped into a frown, as I remembered.

"Yeah, yeah.. And I'm sure you have no memomories of the issue at hand." A quick, but solemn nod was all I needed to confirm it. "Right. I have a few idea's. But none of that matters right now, at least until I can pinpoint the damned Cauldron." My eyes widened slightly, at remebering something very, very important. "Note to self, keep Ragna away from the Cauldron, at aall costs. Don't need that unending nightmare." I muttered aloud.

"Oh.. Yeah can we not let the emotionly distressed man-child near the reality altering power fountain?" Terumi moaned out.

"The what fountain?!" Nightmare called out from the link.

"Oh can we not? I've got enough on my plate right now, I don't need to explain what the Cauldron is-"

"Don't talk about my girl like she's some idiot! Just because the Cauldron can even alter time-"

"What?!" Nightmare screached.

"Holy fuck Terumi, shut up!" I growled out.

"Well, I know that the Cauldron is an attempted link to the Boundary." Discord piped in his thoughts.

Right, I hat forgotten that the jerk could somehow hear inside my head. The memoried from out first meeting is still really hazy-

Wait..

"You" I turned to Discord, my eyes cracked open to match the seriousness of the situation. "Shouldn't know that word, let alone what it is." I stood up on the rock suddenly, and hopped to the shore where Discord was. I couldn't hear Terumi anymre, probably holding back a confused Nightmare from interupting. "Explain." I said simply. I saw Discord visibly flinch.

"I don't know much, as everytime I try to remember how I know that, my mind goes fuzzy again." He states, as he holds his head. It was small, but I deffinitly saw faint wisps of Golden electricity-like energy zipping around Discord's head. If I wasn't looking for it, I would have never seen it.

I grit my teeth, so hard I was sure I was going to break something.

I'll kill her, even if it takes me a thousand tries.

"Sorry about that, my head got all fuzzy again." Discord chuckled half-heartedly to break the tension. I quickly waved him off, setting up a small smirk to help.

"It's fine, we can figure it out later. Now, what was it you actually came here for? You couln't have come here, where I hide from everypony, unless you needed me." I asked. Discord looked confused, before something registered in his eyes.

"Ah right! Luna's sick." He non-chalantly said.

I immediatly grabbed him by his horn, and brought his face towards my own.

"And you waited this long to tell me.. Why?" I asked, keeping my voice calm. He chuckled nervously, as he looked me in the eyes.

"I.. forgot?" He cracked a forced smile. I stared into his eyes, as I pulled his head closer.

"You take me there, right now. No words, no fooling around. If you do that, then I'll forget that you forgot." I said, my slightly cracked open eye boring a hole through his skull.

With a snap, I was standing outside Canterlot Castle. I turned to the door and started sprinting towards it.

"So we're all good right?! You forget that I forgot?" Discord called out. I flicked my chain arm at him, sending a sudden wave of Green energy blasting into him, sending him careening into a wall.

"You made me remember, jackass." I growl, as I pushed my way into the castle. I missed the small smirk on Discord's face as the dust cleared from around him.

`After a few more twists and turns, I found myself at the hospital ward. Ah, the memories.

A flash of me being tied up on a table as Luna cried into my shoulder flashed into my head, making me smile. Spotting Celestia, surrounded by the rest of the small Herd I accumulated durring my stay here., I ran up to her. Upon noticing me, she lit up like a light, as did everpony else. Pinkie smiled her big contagious smile, as Ditzy smiled lovingly at me as well. I noticed a lack of Dinky, she must have been in school or something. That little filly had a strange affinity for magic, bordering on the now dubbed 'Twilight' wierd scale. She had all of the magic, but non of the want to learn. Only a need to stay with her mommy and have fun.

"How is she?" I asked, the smile on my face from my marefriends betraying my nervousness. They all giggled together.

"Of course she's fine Hazie! What would you expect?" Pinkie asked. For an instant, I had the horrible memory of Luna's dead body flash in my eyes. I shook my head to lose the image.

"You never know.." I said softly, making sure not to lie.

"When you hear, I'm sure you'll be happy." Ditzy said, nuzzling my cheek affectionatly. I nuzzled her back, and gave her a quick peck as I looked to Celestia.

"Go on." She nodded to me, her smile soft and her eyes reasuring. I nodded, and walked through the door.

"Do you think he'll be okay?" Celestia asked her herdmates. They both smiled and nodded as they walked up to the door to listen in.

Luna lay on the hospital bed, hooked up to a few machines. She looked a bit pale, but otherwise, she looked fine. She was even awake, as she looked up from her book and smiled as I came in. I walked over to her and immediatly brought her into a kiss. It lasted about the usual Thirty seconds, before we split and she smiled even brighter than before.

"Are you okay?" I ask her. Her face turnes into confusion.

"I should be asking you that. As i'm sure Nopony has explained to you, my .. Condition is linked to both of us. I feel as though all my magic is being drained at a constant rate, you must be feeling the same?" Her confusion faded as I nodded.

Well, that made more sense. There wasn't actually anything wrong woth my powers, I'm just connected to whatever 's got Luna in the hospital.

"So what is it?" I ask softly, pressing my hand to her cheek. She fidgeted, and spoke without looking at me.

"Well, what I've got drains it's host of Magic very rapidly to survive, in our case, it needs both of us. It's a rare case to need both members giving magic, especially so much. Its even taking ambient magic from around us.." She paused, and I made her look at me by gently pulling her head to my own. She knew what I wanted, and sputtered for a second or Two. She even blushed.

"Well.. I'm.." She paused again, taking a deep breath.

"I'm pregnant." She said strongly, looking right at me.

"Pregnant?" I asked. My tone soft still, as I caressed her face. She leaned into my touch, as tears threatened the corners of her eyes. She nodded, making my heart skip a beat.

Huh.. I''m going to be a dad? Legitamitly?

"I give you Fifteen seconds.." Terumi's voice called out faintly, I wasn't to focused on it to be honest.

"Thats wonderful." I said, nuzzling her. She nestled into my neck, and I could feel the tears seeping into my coat.

"I expected you to be happier.." Luna said through slight sobs. I looked at her right in the eyes.

"I think you broke my 'Happy'. I think I'm so happy that I just might-"

"Nailed it!" Was all I heard before I blacked out. I fell forwards onto Luna's lap with a big smile on my face even in my sleep. Luna looked down, and smiled through her tears, as she motioned for her herdmates to come out of hiding.

"I think that went well." Celestia said, as the rest of the girls giggled as they looked at my sleeping form cuddling with Luna. Said mare was nuzzling the side of my face gently as Celestia motioned for the doctors to come in. A Brown stallion Earthpony dressed in a simple Green tie and a Light Blue Unicorn mare dressed in a nurses outfit.

After a quick diagnostic spell from his nurse, which had the her pause for a second before relaying the news to the doctor, he gave an affimative nod to the nurse. Her horn lighting up in a dull Blue glow before the same glow came into being around my own head. After a quick few seconds, my head lifted from Luna's lap. A quick shake and I was standing back at my slouched over height.

"Sorry about that.." I grumble. The Four mares in the room giggle at that. I was about to respond, but the doctor grabbed my attention first.

"Excuse me, Sir? Can I ask you to step into my office for a quick chat?" He took a stiff glance at the others in the room, "Alone?" He asked, his tone serious and demanding, as he left the room, holding the door for me to follow. I nodded and sent a smile to the girls.

"Be back in a few!" I call out as I left the room.

In a flash of Blue light I was standing in an office. Another flash and I could feel the magic course through the walls.

A silencing spell? Haven't seen one of those yet. Wonder if I could re-configure it-

"Let's cut to the chase then. What's wrong with your arm?" He asked as he spaced himself a few feet in front of me.

..Really? Already?!

"Don't worry, even I'm not sure how he knows. Just do what you do best." Terumi's voice called out through my head again.

"Right, lie through my teeth and find another- "

"And don't lie. It's my job as a doctor to help those who are in need. My nurses dianostic spell told me that your arm is eroding away." He said, cutting me off.

"-Way around.. it? How the hell? They have spells that can do that kind of stuff?" I couldn't help my eyebrow raising in conjuncture with my question.

"I'm sorry for the breach in privacy, but I needed to run the scan before using magic to wake you up. It a basic spell for making sure your not alergic to basic spell algorithims. It's a rare but dangerous disease." He shook his head as he explained.

"Really? A basic spell that lets you see if someone is injured and what they're allergic to? In the right hands that spell could be weaponized." Terumi's comment immediatly threw me on guard.

"I concur Dearest. Such magic could have the Elements at the tip of our hooves! Imagine how knowing what could harm them both physically and mentally could do!" Nightmare joined in happily. I took a small step back on instinct as I talked to my homicidal tenants.

"Nope! No one is going to use that kind of magic against my friends! Not happening!" I retorted.

"Please forgive my transgression, I was only worried for your safety!" The doctor called out worriedly. I only now put my focus back on the poor stallion, as he looked like he had seen a ghost..

A few seconds later, I understood why.

My anger at Terumi and Nightmare had Once again manifested itself as real anger. My light Green energy was gently wafting around me. I stopped it knowing full well what it was doing to the poor stalion and my own arm.

"Sorry about that, I've been having a bit of a headache lately." I explain with a chuckle. Immidiatly the doctor's Blue eyes opened wide, almost in excitment.

"Is it tied in to your arm not bleeding?!" He asked. I swear the guy pulled a One Eighty and was now channeling Pinkie. As ludicrous as it was, I couldn't help thesmile and chuckle that came from me.

"Yeah." My smile dropped a bit. "Can you not tell the others?" I asked. His reaction was immediate, as he nodded. "Cool, so I'm going to need another favor." At this his head cocked to the side in confusion.

"What is it?" For the first time, I felt like I had said something he didn't know. It was wierd.

"I need you to tell me that you just wanted to ask me a few questions about Luna and Myself." I asked, ready to explain the reason.

However, his eyes widened instantly before he shook his head mumbling to himself.

"..Right, right. No lieing, forgot that bit.." He grumbled before smiling at me.

"What?"

"How?

"When?"

The three of us combined into one word.

"Huh?" I asked aloud, my confusion clear as the cloudless sky.

"Oh right, yes! 'I just wanted to ask you a few questions about Luna you yourself." Does that work?" He asked, his eyes almost glowing with mirth. I fumbled a bit with my words, until I shook my head.

"Yeah, thanks.. Uh, what was your name again?" I asked offhandedly, not really focusing.

"Dr. Whooves." He said simply. I nodded at his name without thinking much about it, until it dawned on me. My squinted eyes opened fully for the first time in my time in Equestria.

"Son of a bitch!" I called out as I backpeddaled slightly, bumping into the bookcase behind me. I turned to look at it in a hurry, as I had missed the slight micoloration of a bookcase upon entering the room, as it faded away revealing a Blue Police Box. Standing next to it was Dr. Whooves and his Nurse. With a quick burst of energy from the TARDIS, the nurse's Blue coat dimmed to a grey, and her horn vanished and was replaced with wings. With a quick shake to readjust to her old body, Derpy looked at the Doctor in surprise.

"You okay Doctor? You never reveal yourself this early." The door to the TARDIS opened up behind her.

"I'm afraid we simply don't have the Time for that Derpy." He turned to look at me as he waved me on into the TARDIS. "Come on then!" He sounded both excited and serious at the same time.

"I still can't believe this Universe's Derpy fell for some alien like that." She muttered to herself. Her crosseyed eyes doing there best to narrow. She was gently pushed into the TARDIS by the Doctor.

"You remeber why we're here right?" He asked. He smirked as Derpy cocked her head in confusion. He turned to me as the door to the TARDIS closed behind me. I couldn't help but look around and almost nerd out at all the equipment. My attention shifted to the fathest wall from me. The Doctor glanced at the wall, a hanging Wanted Poster the sole thing on it.

"We have much to discuss, Hazama." His excitement was replaced with the full on seriousness you only ever heard once in your life.

However, my attention was still locked onto the Wanted Poster.

"Yeah, I'ld say so" My now cracked open eyes narrowing.

The reward was simply an Infinty Sign. The picture was of a smirking me but I felt like I was looking at a different person. A few key Characteristics were different, his Hat was gone, but the Yellow Cloak was nowhere to be seen. His hair was standing up back to a full Dark Green, and he had one eye squinted closed whike, the other had an evil glint in it. The eye color wasn't Golden or Green, it was a deep glowing Purple..

At the bottom it had my name and a Title, accompanied by small summary.

Wanted: Hazama AKA : The Ghost of the Void

Wanted for complete eradication of multiple Universes. Capture only, Termination is not an option. Seek at your own peril.

I sat down on the ground, my back to the wall as I slouched over. I let out a sigh and put my face in my hand.

"You have my full attention. What the fuck happened?" I looked up, only to see the end of a Sonic Screwdriver.

"I should kill you now!Before you have the chance to ruin everything!" He all but growled out.

My hand shot up in deffence, as my other one stayed limp.

Just one day without my life being threatened, is that so hard to ask?