The Chaotic Life of Antonby ChancegunnettChaptersThe Hero's AssembleEnter NightfallAnton Get's Serious-ishHello...LEAVE ME ALONE MOM!!!The Hero's AssembleAuthor's Note Sorry to those who were waiting for this, I meant to have it finished sooner, but I got kinda sidetracked. Tell your friends, and enjoy. The Hero's Assemble Anton stepped out of the front door of his house and onto his front porch, all the while he tried to stifle a yawn as he stretched. He looked down at the happy little town below him and smiled. For five months now, Anton had called the skies over Ponyville home, defying physic's at the same time. "It's so peaceful," said Anton his smile growing wider "I'll fix that." With a swift snap of his wrist he sent a large stampede of white rabbit's running through the small town, terrifying and waking up ponies as they ran. Anton sighed happily "much better." What up bitch, what's been goin' on," said a voice Anton hadn't heard in a long while. "Hello voice in my head, how have you been," said Anton happily. "You really should just give me a better name author, 'voice in my head' doesn't really roll off the tongue," deadpanned the voice. "How about Asshole," said the author condescendingly. "C'mon Author, at least try," pleaded Anton. "Ugh fine, his name is Jim, happy," said the Author with a groan. "Whatever," said Anton and Jim in unison. "Back to the story," said the Author trying to move on. "So Mr. Author dude, we gonna get a harem," asked Jim hopefully. "No," said the Author curtly. "Damn it," said Jim with a let down tone. "Can we move on now, you two have to meet up with Pinkie in twenty-five minutes," said the Author angrily. "Fine, fine... we'll go," said Anton. "Just one more question," said Jim giddily. "What," asked the Author angrily. "Did you see Celestia's flanks in the previous story, like my god talk about perfect," said Jim drooling a bit. "DAMN IT JIM," yelled the Author and Anton in unison. Fifteen minutes later Anton stood outside of Sugarcube Corner, he pulled out a silver pocket watch with The Arms of Chaos etched in black on the lid. He opened it by clicking the button on the side to reveal a winding minute hand, and a serrated hour hand. The hands were rotating in opposite directions, the backing inside of the watch consisted of a swirling black and white design. The numbers weren't numbers at all, instead the twelve zodiac symbols. Anton nodded curtly "right on time." Anton opened the door causing a bell above his head to sound off. "HONEY, I'M HOME," exclaimed Anton. Ms. Cake giggled behind the counter "She's in her room dearie." "You awesome, I appreciate that," said Anton dramatically. Ms Cake just rolled her eyes and shook her head "Go on up dear." Anton moonwalked to the back door gripping a black fedora that sat upon his head, grabbing his waist band and letting out a sudden "OWH." "I swear, he's making less and less sense, he's definitely got to be Discord's younger brother," said Ms. Cake with a chuckle and a sigh. Anton opened Pinkie's door and spotted his rosy best friend. "Sup Pinks," said Anton happily. "Hey dude, how you doing," said Pinkie with her usual giddiness. "You ready to spread randomness," asked Anton. "I'm gonna take a fucking nap, wake me when the threesome starts," said Jim walking away (in Anton's mind, don't know how.) "What's a threesome," asked Pinkie curiously. "You could hear him," asked Anton. "Yep," said Pinkie with a nod. "Well, a threesome is when three people get together and.... have fun," said Anton trying to sound convincing. "Oh, okay," said Pinkie heedless of Jim's dirty mind. "So, who do you want to prank today," asked Anton with a devious smile. "Hmm," said Pinkie tapping a hoof on her chin "How about Lyra." "Smashing," said Anton in an overly exaggerated British accent. "Let's go," said Pinkie stuffing her party cannon... into... well, nothing. The thing literally just vanished into thin air. "How does she do that, maybe she's secretly a chaos mage," thought Anton with a baffled expression. "C'mon slowpoke," said Pinkie merrily skipping down the hall with a huge smile plastered on her face. "Coming," said Anton before he began speed walking after her. Anton and Pinkie sat in a row of bushes, carefully studying their next victim. "What are we going to do," whispered Pinkie eagerly. "I have just the thing," said Anton walking over to a tree and fishing out a small barrel. The barrel looked like a typical wooden barrel, except it had the letter's B.O.M. printed in read on the top. "What's that," asked Pinkie curiously. "A barrel of monkey's," replied Anton with an evil smile. Anton, without another word flipped the barrel on it's side and opening it as he did so. A steady stream on monkey's suddenly erupted from the canister, rapidly making a dash for Lyra. She squealed as the monkey's enveloped her. "WHY ARE THERE MONKEY'S HERE," yelled a very angry Lyra. "Muahahahahahaha," laughed Anton evilly. "YOU," said Lyra bitterly "and to think I thought you were SEXY!" "I am sexy, but I'm too sexy for you," said Anton full of undeserved pride. Pinkie was rolling on the ground laughing, watching the ocean of monkey's and ponies. "I guess we should stop monkeying around, and help," said Pinkie wiping a tear from her eye. Anton sighed sadly "yeah, you're right." Anton whistled loudly and got the monkey's attention, he pointed to the barrel and the monkey's nodded in understanding. In a huge wave the monkey's stuffed themselves back into the barrel. Anton deftly put the lid back on and twisted it, turning to Pinkie a realization hit him. "Hey Pinkie," said Anton a smile growing on his face. "Yeah," said Pinkie with a bright smile. "You remember when I took designing lessons from Rarity," asked Anton excitedly. "Mhmm," replied Pinkie with a nod. "Well I used the lessons she gave me to make this," said Anton with a snap of his fingers. With a quick flash Pinkie suddenly found herself in an outfit. The right side of the outfit was blue, while the left side was purple, the fabric making up the blue side was smooth and leathery. And the fabric making up the purple side was soft and almost fluffy. On her back was a green velvet cape. The outfit had an attached mask, the mask sporting the same color scheme except for around the eyes, of which had thin green rings. The mask also had a set of purple lenses that were almost bug-like in design. Pinkie's pink mane sprouted from the top of the mask in a Mohawk-like fashion. On the cape was a purple and blue circle with the letters 'HOMAC' printed in green in the center. "What does 'HOMAC' stand for," asked Pinkie curiously. "Heroes of Mischief and Chaos," said Anton proudly placing his hands on his hips in a more heroic pose. "Why am I wearing this then," asked Pinkie raising a brow. Anton snapped his fingers and out of a cloud of smoke, appeared in an almost identical outfit. The only difference being, his outfit was red, orange, and yellow, instead of purple, blue, and green. Also, his mask only went up to the top of his forehead, instead of covering his entire head. "Pinkie Pie, will you become my mischievous partner, so we can fight evil and crime, all the while spreading the lessons of (harmless) Chaos and (harmless) Mischief," asked Anton with a smile. "Of course I'll become your partner, but I'll need a superhero identity," said Pinkie excitedly. "How about 'The Pink Trickster,'" asked Anton smiling. "I love it," exclaimed Pinkie happily. Anton snapped his fingers and the letter's on Pinkie's cape changed to a large green 'T.' "I shall from this day forward become the superhero, Mayhem," said Anton changing the letters on his cape to a large yellow 'M.' "All for one," started Pinkie holding out a hoof. Anton, catching on to what she was doing, placed his fist against her hoof. "And one for all," said Anton joyously. Enter NightfallIt was midnight and silence reined down upon Ponyville. Anton and Pinkie surveyed the small town from a rooftop, their capes flapping slightly in the nightly breeze. "Halt there," boomed a deep feminine voice. Anton and Pinkie turned to where the voice originated from and saw a tall shadowy figure with wings and a horn. "Luna," said Anton happily. "W-what art thou talking about," said the figure nervously. "Luna, I know it's you," said Anton motioning for her to reveal herself. Luna stepped out of the shadows and into the moonlight. Anton immediately noticed her outfit. She was dressed all in black, a bat like cowl hung on her head, exposing only her eyes, her delicate muzzle, and luscious lips. On her back she wore a matching black cape. Her wings had also been somehow transformed into that of a bats. "What is it that you are doing," asked Luna in a commanding tone. "Protecting Ponyville, what are you doing Luna," asked in confused Anton. "I am not Luna right now, I AM BATMARE," exclaimed Luna dramatically. "What are you doing here Batmare," asked Anton with a smile, he really enjoyed her antics. "The night is my domain, and thus mine to protect, not your's," said Luna with a stern look. "Can't we share, it'll make a lot of ponies feel more safe," asked Pinkie happily. Luna seemed thoughtful for a moment but quickly made up her mind. "I see no problem with this, but remember who's domain you now tread in," said Luna before spreading her wings and taking off. "Yay," said Pinkie cheerfully. "I wish we could celebrate Trickster," said Anton dramatically "but duty calls." Pinkie nodded in understanding and then readied herself to move. It was then that she heard a mare scream, followed by the sound of something falling over. Pinkie and Anton quickly made their way to the source of the commotion, only to find a white microwave with white human legs. "Evil Doctor Leg-Bot, my oldest foe," said Anton. "LET'S FUCK HIM UP BOI," said Jim like a pumped up (American) Football player. "Captain Mayhem, we meet again... FOR THE LAST TIME," said Leg-Bot before shooting a microwave beam at the two. Anton and Pinkie easily dodged the blast, Pinkie was quick to whip her party cannon out and take aim at their foe. "PARTY BLAST," yelled Pinkie trying to be intimidating. Out of Pinkie's cannon shot a ball of gum and cupcake batter at Leg-Bot, of which Leg-Bot merely opened his door and caught it easily. After a few seconds Leg-Bot dinged, and out of him he shot hundreds of over-cooked, pink, brown, and black cupcakes at Pinkie. Pinkie scrambled to dodge but failed as a cupcake hit her stomach in slow motion. "Why the hell are all action scene's in slow motion... it's stupid," complained Jim. "Pinkie, are you okay," asked Anton "Just leave me some ammo, a little water, and some chips if you have 'em," said Pinkie weakly before dramatically passing out. "You fiend, I shall have your head, you know, if you had one," said Anton between clenched teeth. "Need help Captain Mayhem," asked Luna from a building to Anton's left. "Yes, together we can end his rampage," said Anton gratefully. Luna readied her magic and shot forth a cloud of bats to attack Leg-Bot, Leg-Bot shot forth a jet of flames to destroy the bats. While Leg-Bot was distracted, Anton sent forth a wave of monkeys that hit Leg-Bot directly and carried him off into the Everfree Forest. "Boy am I glad you came back," said Anton happily. "I never left," said Luna curtly. "That was by far the shortest battle I've ever been in," said Anton crossing his arms across his chest. "I could have easily shrouded him in darkness and projected him into a world of nightmares," said Luna her coat growing darker, and her eyes slowly turning reptilian. "You're actually kinda scary," said Anton fearfully. "I'm Batmare," said Luna with a smile. "Yeah....," said Anton awkwardly. "We should create a league of hero's, and ban Celestia because she never seem's to be able to help effectively," said Anton with a smile. MEANWHILE IN CANTERLOT CASTLE "HEY," yelled an offended Celestia, she was, before the rude interruption, sitting in her bed sipping her nightly tea. "If you're talking about the whole Queen Chrysalis thing, at least I tried," said Celestia with a huff. BACK IN PONYVILLE "I'd love to, we should call it 'The Justice League," said Luna proudly. "No, no, no... shhhh, that's copyrighted," said Anton looking around paranoid "do you want to get sued." "Then what should we call it," inquired Luna curiously. "How about Equestrian Justice," proposed Pinkie. "Pinkie, thank Faust you're alright," said Anton relieved. "Yeah, I used a revive pack," said Pinkie cheerfully "Back to the matter at hoof," interrupted Luna "Equestrian Justice sounds like an amazing idea, I shall send word to all corner's of Equestria, for all hero's to come forth and join us." "Very well, until then, I think me and The Pink Trickster here, will just protect Ponyville," said Anton with both hands on his hips. "I must return to Canterlot, my subjects need me, AWAY," said Luna before taking off into the sky. "She's so awesome," sighed Pipsqueak dreamily. "Hi Pip, when did you get here," asked Pinkie. "A while ago, I must say Trickster, you're a very effective shield," commented Pip. "Thank you Pip," said Pinkie cheerfully, completely oblivious to the snide remark. "We must go Pinkie, TO THE CHAOS CAVE," announced Anton. "AWAY," yelled Pinkie cheerfully. Author's Note Can you find the references? Anton Get's Serious-ish"Jim," said Anton trying to get the attention of the other occupant in his mindscape. "Yeah dude, what is it," said Jim lazily. "The like to dislike ratio on our story is getting kinda... ugh, what should we do to fix it," asked Anton. "Ask the viewers for advice," replied Jim. "That could take a little longer than we have, the author has many stories going right now, and he probably wants to get them moving, and soon, we need structure and we need it now," said Anton. Jim sighed "I guess we could start being a little more serious, less of an ass, we should probably start by having things make a little more sense. Also, less fourth wall breaks, you're not Pinkie Pie, stop acting like it." "NEVER," growled Anton angrily. "You don't have a choice Anton, do you want people to like you," asked Jim raising an eyebrow. "Yes," replied Anton meekly. "Then quit breaking the fourth wall," said Jim sternly. "FIIIINE," groaned Anton. "In all honestly, I believe the reader's understand that you're a Lord of Chaos, but you really need to slow down a bit. If we're really going the whole 'Chaotic Superhero' route, then we should at least have an arch nemesis, at the most five or six," said Jim putting on an air of professionalism. "I'm guessing you're going to be the professional and mature side then," asked Anton raising a brow in disbelief. "Yep, I've been needing to grow up, I guess now is as good a time as any. After-all, 'we're' a seventeen year old chaos lord with a split personality, so based on that, you're the chaotic side, and I'm your opposite, the calm and rational side," said Jim. "So I do random crazy shit, and you try to explain and justify it," asked Anton. "Pretty much," replied Jim. "Makes sense," said Anton with a shrug. "Alright, now back to the matter at hand," said Jim giving Anton a light mental nudge. "Oh right," said Anton continuing to switch Luna's 'hero's welcome' posters with 'send nudes' posters. "At least we got that out of the way," said Jim with a smile. "By the way Jim, where did you go when I first returned," asked Anton. "I was sleeping," replied Jim matter-of-factly "there wasn't much else to do in that box Discord put us in." "Tell me about it," said Anton distastefully as memories of him drawing dicks on the walls out of boredom flashed in his mind. "Why did you draw so many dicks," asked Jim with a raised brow. "I WAS BORED OKAY," exclaimed Anton. "Yeah.... but why dicks," asked Jim with a confused tone. "They're easy to draw and funny in an immature sense," said Anton with a huff. "Are you gay Anton, because if you are, I'll still love you," said Jim defensively. "SHUT UP," exclaimed Anton. Jim laughed at his other half. "I'm just messing with you," said Jim "stop being such a tsundere." "I-I'm not a tsundere... B-BAKA," said Anton blushing. "Sure you aren't," said Jim sarcastically. "Meh meh meh me me meah," said Anton saltily. "Baby," said Jim smirking. "ASS-BUTT," yelled Anton angrily. "Awww, does the cranky little baby need a nappy-wappy," cooed Jim. "FUCK YOU, I'M NOT EVEN TIRED JACKASS," yelled Anton getting more and more angry. "Now now, you shouldn't talk to others like that, you'll never make any friends that way," said Jim deviously. "Screw you, I'm flawless," yelled Anton childishly. "Flawlessly moronic," said Jim with a smug smile. "Shut. THE FUCK. UP," yelled Anton. "Alright alright, fine, we have things to do anyway," said Jim deviously. "What do you mean," asked Anton. "Look up in the sky Anny," said Jim. Anton did as he was instructed, and was surprised to find the Chaos Symbol shining brightly in the sky. "WE MUST GO, OUR PONIES NEED US," said Anton quickly changing into his costume. "ONWARD INTO BATTLE," yelled Pinkie. "Good you're here Twister, it's time for us to save the day," said Anton placing his hands on his hips. "Right sir," said Pinkie with a salute. Anton and Pinkie headed off to face their potentially mighty foe, triumph already written on their faces. "We got this in the bag," said Pinkie confidently. Anton and Pinkie ran through Ponyville a breakneck speeds, eagerly awaiting their next battle. As Anton stepped into the middle of town, he felt a burning sensation running up his spine. Scanning the area around him, it didn't take long for him to notice the red skinned, humanoid female. She had four finely toned arms, and as mentioned before, red skin. Her eyes were slightly larger than Anton's and glowed with an ominous orange light. To top it all off she had long raven black hair that reached it's way down her back. "It couldn't possibly be her," said Anton in astonishment. "Who! Who couldn't it be," asked Pinkie excitedly. Anton noticed the second presence near him. Standing across from the red humanoid was Celestia, angrily staring her down, her horn enveloped in a yellow light. "Why is Celestia here," asked Anton quietly. "She's here to stop that evil... thing over there," said Twilight galloping to Anton's side. "Tell her to back off," warned Anton, his features suddenly turning serious. "What!? Why," enquired Twilight. "Trust me, get her to back off," said Anton backing away slightly. "No, My Belo- I mean Celestia is perfectly capable of handling her, whoever she is," said Twilight defensively. "Are you kidding me, she couldn't handle Chrysalis, there's no way she's going to be able to handle... her," said Anton with shiver. "That's not fair," said Twilight angrily. "Twilight just trust me on this, get everypony out of here, you don't want to know what she's capable of, she's insanely powerful. Even more so than both me and Discord," said Anton, a fearful look in his eye. "What!? How is that even possible," asked Twilight in disbelief. "She's...," said Anton dramatically. "SHE'S WHAT," said Twilight, annoyance clear in her voice. "She's... my..," said Anton. TO BE CONTINUED.... Author's Note WE'RE BACK BITCHES! Sorry for being away. Also, I started working on this a while ago, that's why the beginning is a little... off Hello...Author's Note Forewarning, this chapter holds a substantially greater amount of seriousness than the previous chapters, if you manage to make it through this without any feels, then... you should probably see a physiatrist or something, that or you have nerves of steel, if so, good for you. Anyway, love y'all, and goodbye for now. Hello... "She's my mother," said Anton in a downtrodden tone, his face instantly morphing from fear to disappointed sadness. The red humanoid turned her head, sending her gorgeous raven locks cascading around her back. Her eyes soon met Anton's and she instantly let out an excited gasp. "ANTON, MY BEAUTIFUL LITTLE BOY," said Anton's Mother starting to skip merrily over to him. Anton glared at his mother angrily "so now you want me." Anton's words sent a painful pulse through her body, stopping her in her tracks. "Anton, dearest, when I left I did it for you, I did it because I love you," said Anton's Mother, her voice suddenly cracked and strained. "Is that why you left me to rot in that box Discord put me in, because you loved me," said Anton, getting more and more angry as the seconds ticked on. "My Baby Boy," said Anton's Mother placing a hand on Anton's cheek tenderly "I left because I wasn't fit to raise you." "What does that mean," said Anton with angry tears stinging the corners of his eyes as he carelessly swatted her hand away. Anton's Mother took a deep, controlled breath before steadily letting it out. "Anton, My Dearest Little Boy, I left because I would have been a bad influence on you, I left because I wanted you to grow up to be good, like your older sister, Harmonia. Your sister always hated me, and rightfully so. I left you in your eldest siblings care in the hopes that you could get Discord and Harmonia to stop fighting long enough to raise you right, not fight over who's side you would inevitably join," said Anton's Mother, tears flowing down her crimson cheeks. Celestia walked over to the duo, gaining their attention by clearing her throat. "Miss," questioned Celestia. "Ignus," replied Anton's Mother, crossing her arms. "Miss Ignus, did you ever wonder how your foals felt," asked Celestia calmly. "Every second of every day," said Ignus, anger rising in her voice "not a single moment passed that I didn't wish I'd stayed, but I knew that they'd, specifically Anton, would be better off without me in the picture." "They'd be better off," Celestia's gaze shifted, becoming more accusatory "or was it really you who was better off." Ignus was taken aback, she couldn't believe this mare was talking to her like this. "Not at all," said Ignus, her tone laced with unsurety. "Is that so," said Celestia raising a brow. Ignus' gaze fell, she stared at the ground for what felt like an eternity, but was in actuality only a matter of moments. "You're right," said Ignus her voice was shaky and uneven "I'm such a fool." Ignus dropped to her knees, streams of tears running down her face. In an attempt to hide her overwhelming shame Ignus covered her face with her hands. Doing this had little to no effect though, it only served to make her more ashamed of herself. The mere fact that she couldn't face her youngest was crushingly painful, she wouldn't (couldn't) even meet his gaze. Everytime she tried, she felt like she was kicked in the gut, then hit across the back with a sledgehammer. Her body felt cold and numb as her tears streamed unendingly. All of her past doubt and all her past regret came crashing down on her mind all at once. Her son could never love her after what she did to him. She'd never earn or deserve his forgiveness. The bitter thought that her own son would never look at her in the way she'd always dreamed. Hatred and disgust will forever fill his gaze. It started to dawn on her, it didn't matter that she was in pain. After all the agony she put her motherless son through, she deserved every second. Ignus sobbed uncontrollably, wallowing in her self-hatred. In an instant, that all changed. Ignus felt warmth coming from her shoulder, looking up she saw Anton gazing lovingly down at her. She couldn't think properly, her mind abuzz with confusion. Most of all, she couldn't believe her eyes. Anton's gaze was filled with much more than just love. Buried just beneath the surface Ignus could sense a multitude of emotions, most of them confusingly pleasant. One feeling that stood above even the love radiating from him, was forgiveness. "Why," croaked Ignus, her voice broken. "You're my mother, yes you abandoned me, but I now know why. Now that I know for a fact that you did in fact want me, I can begin to heal, as can you," said Anton softly. Ignus wiped some tears from her face before quickly pulling Anton into a warm and loving hug. "My Baby Boy, how you have grown. I highly doubt that there is a mother, in all of history, more proud of one of her children, than I am right now," whispered Ignus softly. "I'm so happy to finally have you in my life," said Anton, tears once again flowing down his cheeks. Ignus squeezed her son protectively "I promise that I'll never leave you like that again, from now on, I'll be there for you no matter the time, no matter what, I'll protect and care for you." "We have a lot of catching up to do," whispered Anton jokingly. "I know," said Ignus with sadness soaked into her tone. It wasn't that she didn't realise that he was joking, it was more like she did, but felt it hit too close to home to truly be funny. Anton nuzzled into his mother's neck affectionately "I love you mom, and I hope that we'll find a point in our relationship that we can finally be on completely stable terms." "Me too My Sweet, me too," said Ignus returning Anton's affection "My Strong Little Boy." "What's up with you, why do you keep referring to me like I'm a little baby," huffed Anton in annoyance. "I missed almost all of your childhood years, as well as your awkward teenage years, let me at least have this," whispered Ignus lovingly "besides, adult or not, you'll always be My Baby Boy." "Whatever mom," said Anton laughing wholeheartedly. LEAVE ME ALONE MOM!!!Anton walked through the front door to his house, stretching and yawning as he kicked the door closed. "Don't you dare go around slamming doors little man," said a feminine voice from the doorway to Anton's kitchen. "Wha..." said Anton unintelligibly as he noticed his mother was standing in the doorway, hands on her hips, and wearing a pink apron, with white frills, and the 'words' "#1 Mom" on the front. Underneath the apron was a black, grey, and white sun dress, the dress did little to hide Ignus' natural womanly curves. "Ew," said Jim "that's your mother, quit thinking about her curves you perv." "I said, don't you go around slamming doors little man," Ignus repeated frustratedly. "Um, what are you doing here Mom," asked Anton completely confused. "Cooking breakfast, wash up, your brother will be here any moment," said Ignus turning back into the kitchen. "Why the FUCK is Discord coming over," asked Anton annoyed. The only thing Anton saw before he ended up on his living room couch with a sore cheek was a red streak swiping across the room. "Don't you DARE talk that way little boy, now before you wear my patience any thinner, go wash up," said Ignus sternly. Anton didn't waste another second as he quickly ran into his downstairs bathroom and turned on the faucet. "Why does this kind of thing always happen to me," grumbled Anton huffily. "Less moaning and groaning, and more washing little boy," said Ignus angrily from the other room. Anton sat in HIS kitchen with his hands in his lap, looking like a child that had just been told off by their parent. At the head of the table sat Ignus. To say she looked upset would be the understatement of the century. Her eyes were near blazing, she was angrily tapping one of her long black nails on the oak table, and she was literally breathing a small stream of FIRE from her mouth. With a quick twitch of her eyebrow, she finally snapped. "That's it," she yelled quickly snapping her fingers. In a poof of black smoke appeared Discord, he was wearing a long blue sleep gown and hat, under his arm was a small Ursa Minor Plush. He also looked very tired, dark rings around his eyes, and his coat was disheveled. "Discord," snapped Ignus angrily "you're late." "Hm," questioned Discord rubbing his eyes "sorry, I forgot about Family Breakfast." "F-forgot," yelled Ignus visually twitching "that's it, you're grounded." "Wha-" said Discord before being cut off by a snap of Ignus' fingers. A large, irregularly shaped, pulsating, and swirling pale purple-grey ball of energy left Discord's chest and rested itself in Ignus' palm. "From this point on, you have been officially grounded, that means no magic, no chaos, and most importantly NO FLUTTERSHY," said Ignus before closing her palm, causing to ball of energy to disappear. "WHAT," yelled Discord in disbelief "for how long." "It was going to be a week, but now its two," said Ignus regaining her composure, all the while glaring fiery daggers at Discord. "W-why," asked Discord, his voice and posture shrinking noticeably under the weight of his Mother's gaze. "You raised your voice at me," said Ignus almost growling "you better not act that way when your Sister returns." "S-Sister," said Discord almost choking on air. "Isn't Harmonia dead," asked Anton confused, raising a brow. "She was," said Ignus, her expression turning smug "but I called in a favor with a certain all-powerful white and red Alicorn." "Faust," asked Anton earning a nod "she owed you a favor." "Yes, she did indeed owe me a favor, now without anymore interruptions, let's eat my Little Darlings," said Ignus warming up her food via her magic. Discord and Anton glanced at each other, each of them held two completely different expressions. Anton was smiling at the thought of seeing his Big Sis once again. On the other hand, Discord looked deathly pale, his eyes nearly bulging out of his skull. Ignus noticed her oldest son's expression and stretched her arm across the table and gently placed it on his shoulder. "Don't worry my Little Poppet, she's already forgiven you for what you did," Ignus' voice was gentle, but there was a sense of sureness in her tone. DIscord wouldn't openly admit it, but her gesture did help him a lot, not to mention he thought it felt nice finally having his Mom there.... after so long without her. Ignus smirked knowingly and turned her attention back to Anton. What she saw nearly made her laugh, there, sitting across from Discord, was Anton, currently aggressively stuffing his face full of hash browns and eggs. She was ecstatic right now. Finally, after so long, her family would be nearly whole again. "If only Anton's father was still here," thought Ignus a sigh escaping her "then our family would be truly whole again." Ignus quickly brushed her depressing thought process to the side, refocusing on her food, and the company she currently holds. Things will end up right in the end, she knew it would. If they didn't, well let's just say, not even Faust could find a way to put the world back together after Ignus' went full-on wrath mode. Anton and Discord are currently sitting on the front porch of "Anton's" House. "Can I still call it my house, I mean yeah I live here, but it looks like my Mother is butting herself in, oh well, no need to continue moping about it," thought Anton "I can't believe it," said Discord vaguely. "Can't believe what," asked Anton turning his attention back to his brother "is it the fact that mother grounded you." Discord chuckled and shook his head. Something seemed... different about him. "No little brother, it's just..." Discord let out a short frustrated groan "I can't believe that after all this time, she's returning." "Mom or Harmonia," asked Anton confused. Discord huffed softly "both, I guess." "I'm with you there brother, surprised me too, but things will get back to the way they're supposed to be soon, just be patient," said Anton placing a hand on Discord's shoulder and giving it a firm but gentle squeeze. "Maybe you're right," said Discord casting his gaze down towards the Town of Ponyville below. Anton let out a short huff before chuckling lightly. "What's so funny," asked Discord raising a brow at his little brother. "I just realised how funny it is that Mom has grounded you from Fluttershy," said Anton starting to chuckle a little harder at his brothers expense. "I'll still go and see her," said Discord deviously, but before he could laugh, his mother's voice cut through the air. "Like hell you will," yelled Ignus from inside. Anton was already on the ground laughing hysterically before Discord managed to shake off his daze. "Damn it," muttered Discord angrily. Author's Note For those wondering how powerful Ignus is, here you go; Ignus' Powers/Abilities: Supernatural Strength Supernatural Speed Supernatural Resiliency Supernatural Reflexes Supernatural Healing Rate Supernatural Regeneration Supernatural Elasticity (Basically like Plasticman) Elemental Resistance Matter Creation Matter Manipulation Biokinesis Telekinesis Phycokinesis Pyrokinesis Telepathy Echolocation Flight Reality Warping Mild 4th Wall Awareness Instant Teleportation Immense Levels of Magic Dimensional Awareness Emotion Manipulation Magic Manipulation Weather Manipulation Near Invulnerability Godhood Also, Ignus' Nicknames for Discord and Anton are as follows: Discord: Little Poppet Anton: Little Dear/ Little Boy Both of Them: Little Darlings Harmonia's will probably be Little Babe, I'm not sure yet. Also, to those of you who haven't been able to tell yet, Harmonia is the Spirit of Order and Harmony, Discord is the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony (Uh, DUH!), Ignus is the Spirit of 'Pre-Life' and the "End", Faust is the Spirit of Creation, The Beginning, and Life, finally, and probably most surprising, Anton is the Spirit of Chaos, Order, Harmony, and Disharmony (Basically he's both of his siblings combined). Also, most of Anton's power is sealed away, it's mostly his Harmonic side that is sealed away, but some of it is still present as to not throw the world out of balance because of too much chaos or too much harmony being in the world at one time. The More You Know
The Hero's AssembleAuthor's Note Sorry to those who were waiting for this, I meant to have it finished sooner, but I got kinda sidetracked. Tell your friends, and enjoy. The Hero's Assemble Anton stepped out of the front door of his house and onto his front porch, all the while he tried to stifle a yawn as he stretched. He looked down at the happy little town below him and smiled. For five months now, Anton had called the skies over Ponyville home, defying physic's at the same time. "It's so peaceful," said Anton his smile growing wider "I'll fix that." With a swift snap of his wrist he sent a large stampede of white rabbit's running through the small town, terrifying and waking up ponies as they ran. Anton sighed happily "much better." What up bitch, what's been goin' on," said a voice Anton hadn't heard in a long while. "Hello voice in my head, how have you been," said Anton happily. "You really should just give me a better name author, 'voice in my head' doesn't really roll off the tongue," deadpanned the voice. "How about Asshole," said the author condescendingly. "C'mon Author, at least try," pleaded Anton. "Ugh fine, his name is Jim, happy," said the Author with a groan. "Whatever," said Anton and Jim in unison. "Back to the story," said the Author trying to move on. "So Mr. Author dude, we gonna get a harem," asked Jim hopefully. "No," said the Author curtly. "Damn it," said Jim with a let down tone. "Can we move on now, you two have to meet up with Pinkie in twenty-five minutes," said the Author angrily. "Fine, fine... we'll go," said Anton. "Just one more question," said Jim giddily. "What," asked the Author angrily. "Did you see Celestia's flanks in the previous story, like my god talk about perfect," said Jim drooling a bit. "DAMN IT JIM," yelled the Author and Anton in unison. Fifteen minutes later Anton stood outside of Sugarcube Corner, he pulled out a silver pocket watch with The Arms of Chaos etched in black on the lid. He opened it by clicking the button on the side to reveal a winding minute hand, and a serrated hour hand. The hands were rotating in opposite directions, the backing inside of the watch consisted of a swirling black and white design. The numbers weren't numbers at all, instead the twelve zodiac symbols. Anton nodded curtly "right on time." Anton opened the door causing a bell above his head to sound off. "HONEY, I'M HOME," exclaimed Anton. Ms. Cake giggled behind the counter "She's in her room dearie." "You awesome, I appreciate that," said Anton dramatically. Ms Cake just rolled her eyes and shook her head "Go on up dear." Anton moonwalked to the back door gripping a black fedora that sat upon his head, grabbing his waist band and letting out a sudden "OWH." "I swear, he's making less and less sense, he's definitely got to be Discord's younger brother," said Ms. Cake with a chuckle and a sigh. Anton opened Pinkie's door and spotted his rosy best friend. "Sup Pinks," said Anton happily. "Hey dude, how you doing," said Pinkie with her usual giddiness. "You ready to spread randomness," asked Anton. "I'm gonna take a fucking nap, wake me when the threesome starts," said Jim walking away (in Anton's mind, don't know how.) "What's a threesome," asked Pinkie curiously. "You could hear him," asked Anton. "Yep," said Pinkie with a nod. "Well, a threesome is when three people get together and.... have fun," said Anton trying to sound convincing. "Oh, okay," said Pinkie heedless of Jim's dirty mind. "So, who do you want to prank today," asked Anton with a devious smile. "Hmm," said Pinkie tapping a hoof on her chin "How about Lyra." "Smashing," said Anton in an overly exaggerated British accent. "Let's go," said Pinkie stuffing her party cannon... into... well, nothing. The thing literally just vanished into thin air. "How does she do that, maybe she's secretly a chaos mage," thought Anton with a baffled expression. "C'mon slowpoke," said Pinkie merrily skipping down the hall with a huge smile plastered on her face. "Coming," said Anton before he began speed walking after her. Anton and Pinkie sat in a row of bushes, carefully studying their next victim. "What are we going to do," whispered Pinkie eagerly. "I have just the thing," said Anton walking over to a tree and fishing out a small barrel. The barrel looked like a typical wooden barrel, except it had the letter's B.O.M. printed in read on the top. "What's that," asked Pinkie curiously. "A barrel of monkey's," replied Anton with an evil smile. Anton, without another word flipped the barrel on it's side and opening it as he did so. A steady stream on monkey's suddenly erupted from the canister, rapidly making a dash for Lyra. She squealed as the monkey's enveloped her. "WHY ARE THERE MONKEY'S HERE," yelled a very angry Lyra. "Muahahahahahaha," laughed Anton evilly. "YOU," said Lyra bitterly "and to think I thought you were SEXY!" "I am sexy, but I'm too sexy for you," said Anton full of undeserved pride. Pinkie was rolling on the ground laughing, watching the ocean of monkey's and ponies. "I guess we should stop monkeying around, and help," said Pinkie wiping a tear from her eye. Anton sighed sadly "yeah, you're right." Anton whistled loudly and got the monkey's attention, he pointed to the barrel and the monkey's nodded in understanding. In a huge wave the monkey's stuffed themselves back into the barrel. Anton deftly put the lid back on and twisted it, turning to Pinkie a realization hit him. "Hey Pinkie," said Anton a smile growing on his face. "Yeah," said Pinkie with a bright smile. "You remember when I took designing lessons from Rarity," asked Anton excitedly. "Mhmm," replied Pinkie with a nod. "Well I used the lessons she gave me to make this," said Anton with a snap of his fingers. With a quick flash Pinkie suddenly found herself in an outfit. The right side of the outfit was blue, while the left side was purple, the fabric making up the blue side was smooth and leathery. And the fabric making up the purple side was soft and almost fluffy. On her back was a green velvet cape. The outfit had an attached mask, the mask sporting the same color scheme except for around the eyes, of which had thin green rings. The mask also had a set of purple lenses that were almost bug-like in design. Pinkie's pink mane sprouted from the top of the mask in a Mohawk-like fashion. On the cape was a purple and blue circle with the letters 'HOMAC' printed in green in the center. "What does 'HOMAC' stand for," asked Pinkie curiously. "Heroes of Mischief and Chaos," said Anton proudly placing his hands on his hips in a more heroic pose. "Why am I wearing this then," asked Pinkie raising a brow. Anton snapped his fingers and out of a cloud of smoke, appeared in an almost identical outfit. The only difference being, his outfit was red, orange, and yellow, instead of purple, blue, and green. Also, his mask only went up to the top of his forehead, instead of covering his entire head. "Pinkie Pie, will you become my mischievous partner, so we can fight evil and crime, all the while spreading the lessons of (harmless) Chaos and (harmless) Mischief," asked Anton with a smile. "Of course I'll become your partner, but I'll need a superhero identity," said Pinkie excitedly. "How about 'The Pink Trickster,'" asked Anton smiling. "I love it," exclaimed Pinkie happily. Anton snapped his fingers and the letter's on Pinkie's cape changed to a large green 'T.' "I shall from this day forward become the superhero, Mayhem," said Anton changing the letters on his cape to a large yellow 'M.' "All for one," started Pinkie holding out a hoof. Anton, catching on to what she was doing, placed his fist against her hoof. "And one for all," said Anton joyously.
Enter NightfallIt was midnight and silence reined down upon Ponyville. Anton and Pinkie surveyed the small town from a rooftop, their capes flapping slightly in the nightly breeze. "Halt there," boomed a deep feminine voice. Anton and Pinkie turned to where the voice originated from and saw a tall shadowy figure with wings and a horn. "Luna," said Anton happily. "W-what art thou talking about," said the figure nervously. "Luna, I know it's you," said Anton motioning for her to reveal herself. Luna stepped out of the shadows and into the moonlight. Anton immediately noticed her outfit. She was dressed all in black, a bat like cowl hung on her head, exposing only her eyes, her delicate muzzle, and luscious lips. On her back she wore a matching black cape. Her wings had also been somehow transformed into that of a bats. "What is it that you are doing," asked Luna in a commanding tone. "Protecting Ponyville, what are you doing Luna," asked in confused Anton. "I am not Luna right now, I AM BATMARE," exclaimed Luna dramatically. "What are you doing here Batmare," asked Anton with a smile, he really enjoyed her antics. "The night is my domain, and thus mine to protect, not your's," said Luna with a stern look. "Can't we share, it'll make a lot of ponies feel more safe," asked Pinkie happily. Luna seemed thoughtful for a moment but quickly made up her mind. "I see no problem with this, but remember who's domain you now tread in," said Luna before spreading her wings and taking off. "Yay," said Pinkie cheerfully. "I wish we could celebrate Trickster," said Anton dramatically "but duty calls." Pinkie nodded in understanding and then readied herself to move. It was then that she heard a mare scream, followed by the sound of something falling over. Pinkie and Anton quickly made their way to the source of the commotion, only to find a white microwave with white human legs. "Evil Doctor Leg-Bot, my oldest foe," said Anton. "LET'S FUCK HIM UP BOI," said Jim like a pumped up (American) Football player. "Captain Mayhem, we meet again... FOR THE LAST TIME," said Leg-Bot before shooting a microwave beam at the two. Anton and Pinkie easily dodged the blast, Pinkie was quick to whip her party cannon out and take aim at their foe. "PARTY BLAST," yelled Pinkie trying to be intimidating. Out of Pinkie's cannon shot a ball of gum and cupcake batter at Leg-Bot, of which Leg-Bot merely opened his door and caught it easily. After a few seconds Leg-Bot dinged, and out of him he shot hundreds of over-cooked, pink, brown, and black cupcakes at Pinkie. Pinkie scrambled to dodge but failed as a cupcake hit her stomach in slow motion. "Why the hell are all action scene's in slow motion... it's stupid," complained Jim. "Pinkie, are you okay," asked Anton "Just leave me some ammo, a little water, and some chips if you have 'em," said Pinkie weakly before dramatically passing out. "You fiend, I shall have your head, you know, if you had one," said Anton between clenched teeth. "Need help Captain Mayhem," asked Luna from a building to Anton's left. "Yes, together we can end his rampage," said Anton gratefully. Luna readied her magic and shot forth a cloud of bats to attack Leg-Bot, Leg-Bot shot forth a jet of flames to destroy the bats. While Leg-Bot was distracted, Anton sent forth a wave of monkeys that hit Leg-Bot directly and carried him off into the Everfree Forest. "Boy am I glad you came back," said Anton happily. "I never left," said Luna curtly. "That was by far the shortest battle I've ever been in," said Anton crossing his arms across his chest. "I could have easily shrouded him in darkness and projected him into a world of nightmares," said Luna her coat growing darker, and her eyes slowly turning reptilian. "You're actually kinda scary," said Anton fearfully. "I'm Batmare," said Luna with a smile. "Yeah....," said Anton awkwardly. "We should create a league of hero's, and ban Celestia because she never seem's to be able to help effectively," said Anton with a smile. MEANWHILE IN CANTERLOT CASTLE "HEY," yelled an offended Celestia, she was, before the rude interruption, sitting in her bed sipping her nightly tea. "If you're talking about the whole Queen Chrysalis thing, at least I tried," said Celestia with a huff. BACK IN PONYVILLE "I'd love to, we should call it 'The Justice League," said Luna proudly. "No, no, no... shhhh, that's copyrighted," said Anton looking around paranoid "do you want to get sued." "Then what should we call it," inquired Luna curiously. "How about Equestrian Justice," proposed Pinkie. "Pinkie, thank Faust you're alright," said Anton relieved. "Yeah, I used a revive pack," said Pinkie cheerfully "Back to the matter at hoof," interrupted Luna "Equestrian Justice sounds like an amazing idea, I shall send word to all corner's of Equestria, for all hero's to come forth and join us." "Very well, until then, I think me and The Pink Trickster here, will just protect Ponyville," said Anton with both hands on his hips. "I must return to Canterlot, my subjects need me, AWAY," said Luna before taking off into the sky. "She's so awesome," sighed Pipsqueak dreamily. "Hi Pip, when did you get here," asked Pinkie. "A while ago, I must say Trickster, you're a very effective shield," commented Pip. "Thank you Pip," said Pinkie cheerfully, completely oblivious to the snide remark. "We must go Pinkie, TO THE CHAOS CAVE," announced Anton. "AWAY," yelled Pinkie cheerfully. Author's Note Can you find the references?
Anton Get's Serious-ish"Jim," said Anton trying to get the attention of the other occupant in his mindscape. "Yeah dude, what is it," said Jim lazily. "The like to dislike ratio on our story is getting kinda... ugh, what should we do to fix it," asked Anton. "Ask the viewers for advice," replied Jim. "That could take a little longer than we have, the author has many stories going right now, and he probably wants to get them moving, and soon, we need structure and we need it now," said Anton. Jim sighed "I guess we could start being a little more serious, less of an ass, we should probably start by having things make a little more sense. Also, less fourth wall breaks, you're not Pinkie Pie, stop acting like it." "NEVER," growled Anton angrily. "You don't have a choice Anton, do you want people to like you," asked Jim raising an eyebrow. "Yes," replied Anton meekly. "Then quit breaking the fourth wall," said Jim sternly. "FIIIINE," groaned Anton. "In all honestly, I believe the reader's understand that you're a Lord of Chaos, but you really need to slow down a bit. If we're really going the whole 'Chaotic Superhero' route, then we should at least have an arch nemesis, at the most five or six," said Jim putting on an air of professionalism. "I'm guessing you're going to be the professional and mature side then," asked Anton raising a brow in disbelief. "Yep, I've been needing to grow up, I guess now is as good a time as any. After-all, 'we're' a seventeen year old chaos lord with a split personality, so based on that, you're the chaotic side, and I'm your opposite, the calm and rational side," said Jim. "So I do random crazy shit, and you try to explain and justify it," asked Anton. "Pretty much," replied Jim. "Makes sense," said Anton with a shrug. "Alright, now back to the matter at hand," said Jim giving Anton a light mental nudge. "Oh right," said Anton continuing to switch Luna's 'hero's welcome' posters with 'send nudes' posters. "At least we got that out of the way," said Jim with a smile. "By the way Jim, where did you go when I first returned," asked Anton. "I was sleeping," replied Jim matter-of-factly "there wasn't much else to do in that box Discord put us in." "Tell me about it," said Anton distastefully as memories of him drawing dicks on the walls out of boredom flashed in his mind. "Why did you draw so many dicks," asked Jim with a raised brow. "I WAS BORED OKAY," exclaimed Anton. "Yeah.... but why dicks," asked Jim with a confused tone. "They're easy to draw and funny in an immature sense," said Anton with a huff. "Are you gay Anton, because if you are, I'll still love you," said Jim defensively. "SHUT UP," exclaimed Anton. Jim laughed at his other half. "I'm just messing with you," said Jim "stop being such a tsundere." "I-I'm not a tsundere... B-BAKA," said Anton blushing. "Sure you aren't," said Jim sarcastically. "Meh meh meh me me meah," said Anton saltily. "Baby," said Jim smirking. "ASS-BUTT," yelled Anton angrily. "Awww, does the cranky little baby need a nappy-wappy," cooed Jim. "FUCK YOU, I'M NOT EVEN TIRED JACKASS," yelled Anton getting more and more angry. "Now now, you shouldn't talk to others like that, you'll never make any friends that way," said Jim deviously. "Screw you, I'm flawless," yelled Anton childishly. "Flawlessly moronic," said Jim with a smug smile. "Shut. THE FUCK. UP," yelled Anton. "Alright alright, fine, we have things to do anyway," said Jim deviously. "What do you mean," asked Anton. "Look up in the sky Anny," said Jim. Anton did as he was instructed, and was surprised to find the Chaos Symbol shining brightly in the sky. "WE MUST GO, OUR PONIES NEED US," said Anton quickly changing into his costume. "ONWARD INTO BATTLE," yelled Pinkie. "Good you're here Twister, it's time for us to save the day," said Anton placing his hands on his hips. "Right sir," said Pinkie with a salute. Anton and Pinkie headed off to face their potentially mighty foe, triumph already written on their faces. "We got this in the bag," said Pinkie confidently. Anton and Pinkie ran through Ponyville a breakneck speeds, eagerly awaiting their next battle. As Anton stepped into the middle of town, he felt a burning sensation running up his spine. Scanning the area around him, it didn't take long for him to notice the red skinned, humanoid female. She had four finely toned arms, and as mentioned before, red skin. Her eyes were slightly larger than Anton's and glowed with an ominous orange light. To top it all off she had long raven black hair that reached it's way down her back. "It couldn't possibly be her," said Anton in astonishment. "Who! Who couldn't it be," asked Pinkie excitedly. Anton noticed the second presence near him. Standing across from the red humanoid was Celestia, angrily staring her down, her horn enveloped in a yellow light. "Why is Celestia here," asked Anton quietly. "She's here to stop that evil... thing over there," said Twilight galloping to Anton's side. "Tell her to back off," warned Anton, his features suddenly turning serious. "What!? Why," enquired Twilight. "Trust me, get her to back off," said Anton backing away slightly. "No, My Belo- I mean Celestia is perfectly capable of handling her, whoever she is," said Twilight defensively. "Are you kidding me, she couldn't handle Chrysalis, there's no way she's going to be able to handle... her," said Anton with shiver. "That's not fair," said Twilight angrily. "Twilight just trust me on this, get everypony out of here, you don't want to know what she's capable of, she's insanely powerful. Even more so than both me and Discord," said Anton, a fearful look in his eye. "What!? How is that even possible," asked Twilight in disbelief. "She's...," said Anton dramatically. "SHE'S WHAT," said Twilight, annoyance clear in her voice. "She's... my..," said Anton. TO BE CONTINUED.... Author's Note WE'RE BACK BITCHES! Sorry for being away. Also, I started working on this a while ago, that's why the beginning is a little... off
Hello...Author's Note Forewarning, this chapter holds a substantially greater amount of seriousness than the previous chapters, if you manage to make it through this without any feels, then... you should probably see a physiatrist or something, that or you have nerves of steel, if so, good for you. Anyway, love y'all, and goodbye for now. Hello... "She's my mother," said Anton in a downtrodden tone, his face instantly morphing from fear to disappointed sadness. The red humanoid turned her head, sending her gorgeous raven locks cascading around her back. Her eyes soon met Anton's and she instantly let out an excited gasp. "ANTON, MY BEAUTIFUL LITTLE BOY," said Anton's Mother starting to skip merrily over to him. Anton glared at his mother angrily "so now you want me." Anton's words sent a painful pulse through her body, stopping her in her tracks. "Anton, dearest, when I left I did it for you, I did it because I love you," said Anton's Mother, her voice suddenly cracked and strained. "Is that why you left me to rot in that box Discord put me in, because you loved me," said Anton, getting more and more angry as the seconds ticked on. "My Baby Boy," said Anton's Mother placing a hand on Anton's cheek tenderly "I left because I wasn't fit to raise you." "What does that mean," said Anton with angry tears stinging the corners of his eyes as he carelessly swatted her hand away. Anton's Mother took a deep, controlled breath before steadily letting it out. "Anton, My Dearest Little Boy, I left because I would have been a bad influence on you, I left because I wanted you to grow up to be good, like your older sister, Harmonia. Your sister always hated me, and rightfully so. I left you in your eldest siblings care in the hopes that you could get Discord and Harmonia to stop fighting long enough to raise you right, not fight over who's side you would inevitably join," said Anton's Mother, tears flowing down her crimson cheeks. Celestia walked over to the duo, gaining their attention by clearing her throat. "Miss," questioned Celestia. "Ignus," replied Anton's Mother, crossing her arms. "Miss Ignus, did you ever wonder how your foals felt," asked Celestia calmly. "Every second of every day," said Ignus, anger rising in her voice "not a single moment passed that I didn't wish I'd stayed, but I knew that they'd, specifically Anton, would be better off without me in the picture." "They'd be better off," Celestia's gaze shifted, becoming more accusatory "or was it really you who was better off." Ignus was taken aback, she couldn't believe this mare was talking to her like this. "Not at all," said Ignus, her tone laced with unsurety. "Is that so," said Celestia raising a brow. Ignus' gaze fell, she stared at the ground for what felt like an eternity, but was in actuality only a matter of moments. "You're right," said Ignus her voice was shaky and uneven "I'm such a fool." Ignus dropped to her knees, streams of tears running down her face. In an attempt to hide her overwhelming shame Ignus covered her face with her hands. Doing this had little to no effect though, it only served to make her more ashamed of herself. The mere fact that she couldn't face her youngest was crushingly painful, she wouldn't (couldn't) even meet his gaze. Everytime she tried, she felt like she was kicked in the gut, then hit across the back with a sledgehammer. Her body felt cold and numb as her tears streamed unendingly. All of her past doubt and all her past regret came crashing down on her mind all at once. Her son could never love her after what she did to him. She'd never earn or deserve his forgiveness. The bitter thought that her own son would never look at her in the way she'd always dreamed. Hatred and disgust will forever fill his gaze. It started to dawn on her, it didn't matter that she was in pain. After all the agony she put her motherless son through, she deserved every second. Ignus sobbed uncontrollably, wallowing in her self-hatred. In an instant, that all changed. Ignus felt warmth coming from her shoulder, looking up she saw Anton gazing lovingly down at her. She couldn't think properly, her mind abuzz with confusion. Most of all, she couldn't believe her eyes. Anton's gaze was filled with much more than just love. Buried just beneath the surface Ignus could sense a multitude of emotions, most of them confusingly pleasant. One feeling that stood above even the love radiating from him, was forgiveness. "Why," croaked Ignus, her voice broken. "You're my mother, yes you abandoned me, but I now know why. Now that I know for a fact that you did in fact want me, I can begin to heal, as can you," said Anton softly. Ignus wiped some tears from her face before quickly pulling Anton into a warm and loving hug. "My Baby Boy, how you have grown. I highly doubt that there is a mother, in all of history, more proud of one of her children, than I am right now," whispered Ignus softly. "I'm so happy to finally have you in my life," said Anton, tears once again flowing down his cheeks. Ignus squeezed her son protectively "I promise that I'll never leave you like that again, from now on, I'll be there for you no matter the time, no matter what, I'll protect and care for you." "We have a lot of catching up to do," whispered Anton jokingly. "I know," said Ignus with sadness soaked into her tone. It wasn't that she didn't realise that he was joking, it was more like she did, but felt it hit too close to home to truly be funny. Anton nuzzled into his mother's neck affectionately "I love you mom, and I hope that we'll find a point in our relationship that we can finally be on completely stable terms." "Me too My Sweet, me too," said Ignus returning Anton's affection "My Strong Little Boy." "What's up with you, why do you keep referring to me like I'm a little baby," huffed Anton in annoyance. "I missed almost all of your childhood years, as well as your awkward teenage years, let me at least have this," whispered Ignus lovingly "besides, adult or not, you'll always be My Baby Boy." "Whatever mom," said Anton laughing wholeheartedly.
LEAVE ME ALONE MOM!!!Anton walked through the front door to his house, stretching and yawning as he kicked the door closed. "Don't you dare go around slamming doors little man," said a feminine voice from the doorway to Anton's kitchen. "Wha..." said Anton unintelligibly as he noticed his mother was standing in the doorway, hands on her hips, and wearing a pink apron, with white frills, and the 'words' "#1 Mom" on the front. Underneath the apron was a black, grey, and white sun dress, the dress did little to hide Ignus' natural womanly curves. "Ew," said Jim "that's your mother, quit thinking about her curves you perv." "I said, don't you go around slamming doors little man," Ignus repeated frustratedly. "Um, what are you doing here Mom," asked Anton completely confused. "Cooking breakfast, wash up, your brother will be here any moment," said Ignus turning back into the kitchen. "Why the FUCK is Discord coming over," asked Anton annoyed. The only thing Anton saw before he ended up on his living room couch with a sore cheek was a red streak swiping across the room. "Don't you DARE talk that way little boy, now before you wear my patience any thinner, go wash up," said Ignus sternly. Anton didn't waste another second as he quickly ran into his downstairs bathroom and turned on the faucet. "Why does this kind of thing always happen to me," grumbled Anton huffily. "Less moaning and groaning, and more washing little boy," said Ignus angrily from the other room. Anton sat in HIS kitchen with his hands in his lap, looking like a child that had just been told off by their parent. At the head of the table sat Ignus. To say she looked upset would be the understatement of the century. Her eyes were near blazing, she was angrily tapping one of her long black nails on the oak table, and she was literally breathing a small stream of FIRE from her mouth. With a quick twitch of her eyebrow, she finally snapped. "That's it," she yelled quickly snapping her fingers. In a poof of black smoke appeared Discord, he was wearing a long blue sleep gown and hat, under his arm was a small Ursa Minor Plush. He also looked very tired, dark rings around his eyes, and his coat was disheveled. "Discord," snapped Ignus angrily "you're late." "Hm," questioned Discord rubbing his eyes "sorry, I forgot about Family Breakfast." "F-forgot," yelled Ignus visually twitching "that's it, you're grounded." "Wha-" said Discord before being cut off by a snap of Ignus' fingers. A large, irregularly shaped, pulsating, and swirling pale purple-grey ball of energy left Discord's chest and rested itself in Ignus' palm. "From this point on, you have been officially grounded, that means no magic, no chaos, and most importantly NO FLUTTERSHY," said Ignus before closing her palm, causing to ball of energy to disappear. "WHAT," yelled Discord in disbelief "for how long." "It was going to be a week, but now its two," said Ignus regaining her composure, all the while glaring fiery daggers at Discord. "W-why," asked Discord, his voice and posture shrinking noticeably under the weight of his Mother's gaze. "You raised your voice at me," said Ignus almost growling "you better not act that way when your Sister returns." "S-Sister," said Discord almost choking on air. "Isn't Harmonia dead," asked Anton confused, raising a brow. "She was," said Ignus, her expression turning smug "but I called in a favor with a certain all-powerful white and red Alicorn." "Faust," asked Anton earning a nod "she owed you a favor." "Yes, she did indeed owe me a favor, now without anymore interruptions, let's eat my Little Darlings," said Ignus warming up her food via her magic. Discord and Anton glanced at each other, each of them held two completely different expressions. Anton was smiling at the thought of seeing his Big Sis once again. On the other hand, Discord looked deathly pale, his eyes nearly bulging out of his skull. Ignus noticed her oldest son's expression and stretched her arm across the table and gently placed it on his shoulder. "Don't worry my Little Poppet, she's already forgiven you for what you did," Ignus' voice was gentle, but there was a sense of sureness in her tone. DIscord wouldn't openly admit it, but her gesture did help him a lot, not to mention he thought it felt nice finally having his Mom there.... after so long without her. Ignus smirked knowingly and turned her attention back to Anton. What she saw nearly made her laugh, there, sitting across from Discord, was Anton, currently aggressively stuffing his face full of hash browns and eggs. She was ecstatic right now. Finally, after so long, her family would be nearly whole again. "If only Anton's father was still here," thought Ignus a sigh escaping her "then our family would be truly whole again." Ignus quickly brushed her depressing thought process to the side, refocusing on her food, and the company she currently holds. Things will end up right in the end, she knew it would. If they didn't, well let's just say, not even Faust could find a way to put the world back together after Ignus' went full-on wrath mode. Anton and Discord are currently sitting on the front porch of "Anton's" House. "Can I still call it my house, I mean yeah I live here, but it looks like my Mother is butting herself in, oh well, no need to continue moping about it," thought Anton "I can't believe it," said Discord vaguely. "Can't believe what," asked Anton turning his attention back to his brother "is it the fact that mother grounded you." Discord chuckled and shook his head. Something seemed... different about him. "No little brother, it's just..." Discord let out a short frustrated groan "I can't believe that after all this time, she's returning." "Mom or Harmonia," asked Anton confused. Discord huffed softly "both, I guess." "I'm with you there brother, surprised me too, but things will get back to the way they're supposed to be soon, just be patient," said Anton placing a hand on Discord's shoulder and giving it a firm but gentle squeeze. "Maybe you're right," said Discord casting his gaze down towards the Town of Ponyville below. Anton let out a short huff before chuckling lightly. "What's so funny," asked Discord raising a brow at his little brother. "I just realised how funny it is that Mom has grounded you from Fluttershy," said Anton starting to chuckle a little harder at his brothers expense. "I'll still go and see her," said Discord deviously, but before he could laugh, his mother's voice cut through the air. "Like hell you will," yelled Ignus from inside. Anton was already on the ground laughing hysterically before Discord managed to shake off his daze. "Damn it," muttered Discord angrily. Author's Note For those wondering how powerful Ignus is, here you go; Ignus' Powers/Abilities: Supernatural Strength Supernatural Speed Supernatural Resiliency Supernatural Reflexes Supernatural Healing Rate Supernatural Regeneration Supernatural Elasticity (Basically like Plasticman) Elemental Resistance Matter Creation Matter Manipulation Biokinesis Telekinesis Phycokinesis Pyrokinesis Telepathy Echolocation Flight Reality Warping Mild 4th Wall Awareness Instant Teleportation Immense Levels of Magic Dimensional Awareness Emotion Manipulation Magic Manipulation Weather Manipulation Near Invulnerability Godhood Also, Ignus' Nicknames for Discord and Anton are as follows: Discord: Little Poppet Anton: Little Dear/ Little Boy Both of Them: Little Darlings Harmonia's will probably be Little Babe, I'm not sure yet. Also, to those of you who haven't been able to tell yet, Harmonia is the Spirit of Order and Harmony, Discord is the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony (Uh, DUH!), Ignus is the Spirit of 'Pre-Life' and the "End", Faust is the Spirit of Creation, The Beginning, and Life, finally, and probably most surprising, Anton is the Spirit of Chaos, Order, Harmony, and Disharmony (Basically he's both of his siblings combined). Also, most of Anton's power is sealed away, it's mostly his Harmonic side that is sealed away, but some of it is still present as to not throw the world out of balance because of too much chaos or too much harmony being in the world at one time. The More You Know
