So, there Ian was, trying to catch up with his sister at ComicCon San Diego, when he ran into a strange vendor...

Now, he finds himself in an alternate version of the Bionicle universe that he loved as a kid, but things are different this time: namely, there are literal ponies running around amongst the local populace. Not to mention the sister dimension, where Equestria's been overrun by hostile forces, and all may very well be lost already...

Pretty soon, feces hits the thresher, and it's all this guy can do to keep the timeline playing out properly as he tries to find a way back home.

Yeah, he's gonna die.

Oh, and he has to master his new Toa powers, lest he accidentally destroy everything.

So, yeah. No pressure.

This is a Displaced fic, set in a Bionicle universe. Inspired by what I've read of this story, in addition to the others in it's group.

If you decide to leave a dislike on this story, please let me know how it failed to live up to your expectations, so I can have an idea of what I could be doing better.

I know it'll never be perfect, but hey: shoot for the moon, and even if you miss, you'll still land among the stars.