Last Time...

"My name, is Dylan Rayson, and it's nice to meet you."

Dylan's perspective

As I stared at where my opponent stood, I noticed that they had a look of shock on their face, which quickly went into a look of righteous fury, "WHO DARES STRIKE ME?"

"That would be me, and I don't know who you are, but what I do know is that you're going down." I said with a steeled look of determination washing over my features. "I don't know what's going on here, but I will protect you." I say to the person that I'm protecting. And as I am entering my fighting stance, which consists of my feet being 45 degrees away from each other my knees bent and my arms in a taijutsu stance that resembles a fox ready to pounce at any moment. As I did this the enemy standing before me started chuckling.

"Hehe, you truly are a foolish mortal to believe that you can defeat me, very well I shall entertain the thought of you fighting me," Ok, that's it, I can't stand people like her.

"Grr, I don't care what kind of being you are, but I'm just here to do what comes naturally,"

"Oh? And what is that?" I heard her say in a tone that suggests that she's better than everything around her.

"I'm here to kick your ass, you stereotypical tyrant!"

And with that I shot off as fast as my legs would let me, and as I shot my right fist towards her, my fist just seemed to phase straight through her as though she were some kind of astral being, "W-What the-" *BANG* after a few seconds did I finally realize what just happened, and holy hell, never did I dream that someone could move that fast, and hit so damn hard.

Twilight's perspective, same time

I don't really know what just happened, but what I do know is that I've seen that guy from somewhere before, 'That's the guy that appeared from inside that weird metal cart!' I don't know that much about him other than that though, but what I do know is that he bought me some time to figure out the elements of harmony. I just hope that I'll be able to figure out what that spark is supposed to be.

"TWILIGHT!" Wait a second, I know those voices,

'That's it!'

Dylan's perspective

"TWILIGHT!" I heard coming from a corridor leading in to this room, as I was still recovering from that godly punch, I saw that multiple 'pony-people' coming in and looking woriedly at the purple colored crouched figure, and at first glance I all I could think was, 'colorful' but I have more important matters to take care of, like this pitch black tyrant, who was disregarding me as if was nothing important.

"HEY, we haven't finished our fight!" I said as I attempted to elbow her only to get the same result as last time, except this time her attack sent me through one of the stone walls as well as me hearing a sickening crack and a sharp pain in my ribs, 'Damnit! I'm getting nowhere at this rate!' I thought to myself as I was trying to figure o it a way to beat her, only for my concussion to come back and hit me full force, 'No, damnit, not now,' I thought as I was slowly going into the void that I'm all too familiar with now.

22 minutes later...

Well, I guess I just have to wait and hope that whoever that purple pony girl was, managed to get away from that crazy lunatic, if only I could have seen what was happening, then maybe I could have fought back. As much as I hate to admit it, right now, in this world I'm weak, I don't know anything about this world or any of its inhabitants not to mention the abilities that everyone could possess here.

"So this is the individual that helped you," Huh? Okay, I know that I've never heard that voice before, or have I, it sounded like someone who knew that they had power but would never rely on it, a voice that I've long since forgotten, weird.

"Oh my, his fashion is absolutely dreadful!" Uh, okay, I feel like I was just insulted but I can't be too sure, one thing I do know is that I've never heard that voice either.

"So yer sayin' that this guy is the one that helped ya out earlier Twilight?" Ok, wow, that voice probably has the most southern accent that I've ever heard in my life

"He's the guy that went up against Nightmare Moon, he doesn't look like much, I bet I could take him with both my arms tied behind my back." Well, now I know that I was just insulted, and judging by the tone of that voice, she'd probably be that one person who brags after performing their first backflip, and make a huge deal out of it for nothing.

"Well I think we should throw him a 'thanks for trying to help us with the bad guy and welcome to the town' party, wouldn't that be fun, I think it'd be fun, who else thinks it'll be fun!?" Oh, uh, I'm too overwhelmed with how hyperactive and excited that voice was that I'm not sure if they are an adult or a sugar high child, wait, did she just plan a party for a guy that's unconscious and has no idea who she is?

"Well whoever he is, he can't be all bad if he helped Twilight by protecting her, right?" Aww, I don't know why but that voice sounds so adorable, and extremely shy, ok I need to see what's going on out there.

"Ok girls, lets just give him some room, he's waking up," Now there's a voice that I'm somewhat familiar with.

'At least I know that she's alright now.'

And with that final thought my eyes started to flutter open, albeit with some difficulty. As I took in my surroundings, at least what I could see, I noticed that I was back in the hospital that I woke up in earlier, 'Oh great, I'm back here,' I didn't exactly leave on a high note, nor did I have the greatest conversation with the nurse here either. As I went up to a crouched position I noticed the seven figures standing right next to my bed, and all but one of them looked somewhat familiar, oh yeah, those other five must have been the ones who ran into that room earlier, as I glanced at them I could see out the window, 'Holy hell, how long was I out for!' When I looked out the window I saw that it was somewhere a little past dawn.

As I was looking back at the group, I noticed that, well, for a group of 'pony' people, 'You know what I'll just call them ponies, that'll save me some headaches later on,' they're not all that similar, they were all different colors, and yet somehow I wasn't becoming blinded by the color of their fur, unlike a certain aggressive nurse That I know. The first one I noticed is all too familiar purple pony, out of them all, she looked, way too uptight, oh, now I remember she's the one that must have carried me to this hospital in the first place, Twilight, is what I think I heard back at that old castle, her bust was around a C-cup.

The next pony was, very different, instead of being purple, she was, pink, very pink, well not too pink at least her eyes are a fitting baby blue, and her hair-er mane, was a hot pink and so too was her tail, she wore a sky blue dress, along with an ocean blue short skirt, now I wouldn't say that I can read people very well, but her eyes seemed to be staring not at me, but directly through me, as to what that is I have no clue, she also stood at, what I'd assume is this world's slightly below average height of 5'4, and her bust seemed to be about a D-cup.

The next one was, well, shy, it said so in her light sky blue eyes that were filled with pure innocence, she also seemed to have a light pink for her mane and her tail, which seemed to be well maintained, her fur was a sort of yellow cream kind of color, together with that she wore a forest green sweater, going with that she was also wearing a pair of women's sports shorts, she also stood at a slightly above average height of 5'7, her bust was somewhere around a DD-cup, but what was weird was the fact that she seemed to also have a pair of wings.

The next pony looked like a total athletic, that and she was... Flying, ok if I had any doubts that I was in a different world before they were gone now, as I looked at her I noticed that she was more of a fighter than anything, and since she was revealing a little more than the other two I noticed that she had a runners build, I also saw her mane, which reminded me of skittles, 'Huh, I feel so weird right now, cause my favorite candy is skittles,' okay let's not go too far with that thought, I noticed that her tail was the same color too, but her fur was a cyan blue, which for some reason went well with her tail and mane, as I saw the color of her eyes, 'Wow so her eyes are also my favorite color, this is so freakin' weird,' her eyes were a deep red-magenta, she was wearing a dark grey half-cut tank top that had a storm cloud with a rainbow lightning bolt symbol on it, with it she was also wearing black runners pants, she also seemed to have a pair of wings, almost like the shy one, if she were on solid ground I'd say that she stands at an average height of 5'5, her bust was probably around a B through C-cup.

After her we have a, well, I can't find any other words other than a stereotypical cowgirl, complete with the hat and everything, except for the fact that she's an anthro pony, and that her fur is a sort of orange cream color, and she also has a blonde mane along with the tail, and it seemed that both her mane and tail were done in some kind of ponytail, her eyes are an apple green, she's almost taller than me at a height of 5'8.5, her bust is between a DD and a D-cup.

Moving along I saw that this one had a horn similar to the purple pony, except hers' is white as well as her fur, wait not exactly white, but more of an extremely light grey, kind of like the color of a diamond, and her mane was a bluish purple, as well as her tail, but it seemed to be done in some kind of swirly style, her eyes were a sapphire blue, and her outfit, eh, I'd say that she's a stereotypical fashion designer, minus the glasses, she stood at an average height of 5'6, and her bust was somewhere around a DD-cup.

Now the final one practically screamed royalty, and there was something about her that reminded me of someone, but for the life of me I could not remember who, there was also this constant call for respect surrounding her. Her mane almost seemed like it had a mind of its own, as well as her tail, which seemed to be flowing in some kind of non-existing wind, there were four colors that I could distinguish from her mane and tail, which for some reason seemed to sparkle, her mane was comprised of an astral sky blue as well as light green, pink and a blueish purple. Her fur was a pure white, though oddly enough it wasn't blinding, her eyes were a dark pink, and the look in her eyes would make anyone realize that she must view all of her subjects as if they were her own child. What was strange was the fact that she was the only one who seemed to have both a pair of angel-like wings and a horn bigger than the other two combined, she stood at an impressive height of 6'4, and her bust was probably and F-cup.

"It's good to see that you are awake now, my name is Princess Celestia, and I'd like to thank you for helping my little ponies with Nightmare Moon," I heard the giant one say in a surprisingly gentle voice.

"Y-Yeah, no problem, oh, and my name is Dylan Rayson, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Princess," I said trying my best to be formal, but being formal was never really my strong suit, and almost being overwhelmed by her authority didn't help one bit.

"I already know your name, my faithful student Twilight Sparkle told me how you rushed in and protected her," Huh, so the purple one's full name is Twilight Sparkle, that's one hell of a weird name, but who am I to judge, after all I am in an alternate world, wait, I was heading somewhere before all of this, where was it?

"Oh, its no trouble at all, I just heard a commotion and decided to do something about it,"

"Well I'd still like to extend my gratitude towards you for jumping in when you did, who knows what could have happened if you didn't," I still don't see what the big deal is all I did was help someone in need, "by the way you don't look like you're from around here, you must be a long ways from home." That's what I was doing!

"I just remembered I have something extremely important I need to get to!" As I said this I shot out of the recovery bed and darted my way out of the hospital, thankfully I was in here once so I was able to get out a lot faster than before.

As I was running down the path at full speed, I could still feel my concussion trying to slow me down, but I forced the feeling down, this was too important to keep on hold, as I was halfway to my destination I saw the residents of this peaceful town either looking in my direction, or where I used to be just a few seconds ago, but I either ignored most of their reactions or disregarded them as I needed to get to my car, as there was something very dear to me in there. As I took a left turn at the sign after taking a quick glimpse at it without stopping, I heard multiple voices behind me, but I paid them no mind, 'I'm almost there, just a little more.' I thought as I took notice of a light blue blur trying to tackle me to the ground, acting completely out of instinct my body propelled itself using my right leg, performing a side flip without losing any momentum, taking even me by surprise, 'Holy hell did I really do that?!' Whatever I'll figure it out later.

5 minutes later, near the Apple Orchard

"It's gotta be here somewhere," I said as I was searching around frantically for a midnight black suburban, just as I was about to lose all hope I spotted a small glimmer something shining in the corner of my eye, 'There it is!' As I was rushing over to my car, I noticed that she's seen better days, but hopefully it's still in there. As I made it over to the pitch black vehicle, I noticed that everything inside was an absolute wreck, almost like it was hit by a miniature hurricane, 'Well I'm not far off,' I thought to myself sarcastically, "Hold on," I said as I started to feel around my pockets for something, 'c'mon please don't tell me they took it,' just as I had that thought I felt a set of small metal-like objects in my left pocket, as I reached in my pocket I heard the metal jingle of my keys and with that sound I let out a breath not knowing I had held, "Thank god they didn't check my pockets." As I said this I went to unlock my car, only to see that it was already unlocked, 'oh, that's right, I was unconscious,' I deadpanned, 'hopefully it's still OK,' I thought as I began searching for the object of my desires.

As I was searching for it I noticed a small splotch of blood buried underneath a bunch of unfolded clothing, 'so this must be the culprit of my concussion,' as I had that thought I finally unburied the object, only to find out to my horror that what I dug up was the object I was looking for, which was now a broken picture frame with a big spot of blood on the top right corner of the now broken frame that once contained something precious, but was not currently being held within, 'Where is it, where is it, WHERE IS IT!?' I thought as I was searching in the area that the frame once was, after rooting around for a good minute and a half I finally stumbled across a small corner of and old photograph.

With extreme care I picked up the little corner, slowly and extremely gently did I finally obtain what I was seeking, and as I saw the picture I let out a huge sigh of relief as I noticed it was in perfect condition.

Now that I've found what I was looking for I was now sitting in the drivers seat pondering on what to do next, 'I'm in another world that I have absolutely no knowledge about, I have no home to go to, I have no idea how bad the damage to my car is, and to top it all off, I have no idea what to do now.' As I had this thought I looked back at all of my stuff, 'well at least nothing is broken, except for my frame, I'm gonna need a new one,' as I was thinking about what to do I felt a stabbing pain im my ribs where I heard them crack earlier, "Gah! Well, it looks like my adrenaline high has worn off, god damnit!" I said in a strained and exhausted manner, as I looked away from all of my stuff I decided to see if my car will still run, as I inserted the keys into the ignition, I turned it getting only the sound of my engine trying to start, after 5 seconds of it not starting I decided to try again, only to get the same result, 'come on girl, I know you can do it,' with one final turn I waited, and eventually I heard the satisfying purr of a Chevy brand engine running, "Haha, yes! Gaah! Okay shouldn't laugh with broken ribs, got it."

As I looked at all of the gauges, it was mostly what I'd expect in a best case scenario, "Engine lights are on, letting me know I need to either fix or replace some parts, the oil gauge is on, hopefully they have something that can help on this world, and, oh no." I looked over to the fuel gauge only to see that both the low fuel light was on, and the dial was on E. "Well, shit, best case scenario is I can travel to one more destination within a quarter of a mile and that's it," I whisper to myself as I decided to head back to the place I started, 'after all the running around I did with some broken ribs I'll NEED to have that looked at.' I snickered to myself as I drove back down the path I used to run all the way down here over to the hospital.

Author's Note

Thank you all so much for reading this, and don't worry, just because this was a huge chapter doesn't mean that it's the end, it just means I need to be more creative when making new chapters, also the reason I skipped over most of the original canon storyline, is because this story will focus more on what WILL change and how the canon storyline will be altered due to Dylan's arrival, now if you have any suggestions on how it will be altered, please let me know, I'm open to any suggestions that you guys have for me, also let me know if there's anything that I can improve on, please let me know. Anyways that's it from me, I hope that you all enjoyed reading this chapter.