The Chronicles of Light II: An amulet, a matrix, and a certain blue box.

The next day, everyone woke up early on account of the fact they had to get to school. The Hunters and Team Prime Teens got to school early so that they can let the Girls do whatever they need.

Though, last night left Velvet, Sunset, and Sci-Twi more than rattled.

Yet Marc acted as if nothing happened. His face painted with his warm, charming smile. It was creepy as Hell.

Yet, even though Marc told them not tell the Girls of his past, Sunset, Velvet, and Sci-Twi decided to tell them his age, they waited for him to be in the bathroom to get dressed to tell the Girls.

"Hey, girls." Sunset said catching the attention of everyone in the room. "I have to tell you something bout Marc."

"What is it Sugar cube?" Applejack asked.

"You see, we saw Marc last night after you all were asleep." Velvet said.

"You, might not believe what we tell you." Sci-Twi stated.

So Sunset stated what happened last night, leaving out the bit about his past per his request.

After Sunset finished, the Girls couldn't believe what they heard.

"So, Marc's a Freshman?" Rainbow asked.

"Apparently." Velvet said.

"Wait, why was he drinking mah cider?" Applejack asked.

"I dunno." Sunset said.

"This explains SO much." Pinkie said.

"How so darling?" Rarity asked.

"Well, I noticed that aside from history with Time Turner, we never see Marc in classes." Pinkie explained.

"Yeah, now that ah really think 'bout it, it makes a whole lotta sense." Applejack said.

Their conversation was cut short with the sound of the bathroom door opening and familiar footsteps walking down the hall. Those steps belonging to the 13 year old deity's host have never before had such an air of fear and worry connected to them.

"Hi." Marc said casually.

"Hi ya Marc." Applejack said awkwardly.

"Hi AJ, how are you all after this revelation?" Marc asked.

"W-what do you mean by that?" Asked a worried Fluttershy.

"You know, that my dimension has a completely different version of the Assassin/Templar secret war, and on top of that, it's a video game that's a result of energy from another dimension leaking into mine as flashes as "inspiration." Pretty rattling I'd imagine, specifically for the Ex-Assassin present." Marc stated, seemingly oblivious to what Sunset just did. Then he walked to where his trench coat is hung up.

"Uh, yeah, It's pretty weird, but I'll get used it." Velvet reassured.

"Good, good." Marc said distractedly while putting his coat on.

"Ugh, Marc, why do you insist on wearing that awful coat?" Rarity asked.

"Sentiment." Marc stated bluntly. "Lord-Grand-Admiral Worthington gave it to me when he tried to hire me for the FFIA."

"FFIA?" Sci-Twi asked.

"Freedom Fighter Imperial Alliance." Marc explained buttoning his trench coat. Then he put on his baseball cap.

"Where are you going, Marc?" Applejack asked.

"Recon for the Fighters." Marc explained. "Don't wait up, I'll meet you at school."

Then Marc opened the door and walked out.

"Well, we better get to school, too." Rainbow Dash said.

Marc walked out the house and down the driveway.

Bee noticed Marc walking along.

"What are you doing Marc?" BumbleBee asked.

"Business." Marc said whipping out his cell phone. It was the latest LG Galaxy phone. It had a blue rubber casing to protect it. Aside from that, it looked normal. It was actually jailbroken by Pierce Network. It also was a Freedom Fighter gadget with several modifications that shouldn't even exist on any Earth.

He pressed an app on his phone and soon a swirling green portal opened in front of him, out of it came a blue Sayonara motorcycle.

Marc turned to Bee, who, if he was transformed, would have a look of shock on his robotic face.

Then Marc got on the motorcycle and drove off.

Marc drove into the city area of Canterlot. The roar of the bike flooding his ears.

Marc's contact said to meet him in a Taco Bell.

"Taco Belle, Sonata always lover tacos. Ever since I made her one." Marc said in nostalgia.

Middle Ages. Ancient Canterlot.
Marc P.O.V

I was in the castle kitchen experimenting with some beef for my lunch, I had some bread I was fashioning into a taco shell.

For some reason, I was craving Mexican food.

Next thing I new, the blue skinned Muse of King Dawn Saber walked in.

"Hi, Sparky." Sonata said using a nickname the Sirens gave me based off my false name.

"Hi, Sonata." I said smiling to her. "How's my favorite Muse."

"I'm good, I just got back from the knighting ceremony for Emerald Edge. Or Lady Emerald now, I guess." Sonata said.

"Good on her, I actually met her descendant once." I said as I sprinkled some shredded cheese on my taco I just finished cooking.

"Cool, what is that?" Sonata asked noticing the meal on my plate.

"A taco, it's a good food from my time." I explained. "Wanna try it?"

"I dunno, eh, why not?" Sonata said. Then she took one of my two tacos and took a bite.

Sonata's face looked pleased, she savored the taste of the taco. She then gobbled down the rest.

"Like it?" I asked.

"Yes." Sonata said. "Wanna sit down and, just, talk?"

"Why not?" I asked rhetorically.

Marc's memory ended as he parked in the Taco Belle driveway.

He got off the bike and walked in, pulling his baseball cap over his face to cover himself from the camera at the door.

Marc looked around for his contact. Instead he saw a girl at the counter, she was wearing a Taco Bell uniform. Yet there was no mistaking her face. Even without her pendant.

Marc went to walk over to her, but then he noticed his contact.

It was a man with black well kept hair. He had gold eyes and Caucasian skin that, if you looked at it at a certain angle, glowed gold in the sunlight. He was wearing blue jeans, black dress shoes, and a brown trench coat. He was drinking a large cherry coke.

Marc walked over to the man and sat down.

"Admiral." Marc said to the man.

"No need to be so formal, Marc." Said the man. His voice was wise and calm, he spoke in a British accent.

"Sorry, James." Marc said to the man. "You know how I am."

"Yes, I do, how are you?" James asked.

"Look, Worthy, what's the hit?" Marc asked slightly annoyed because he might miss school.

"HYDRA encampment in the city." James Worthington said, getting into work mode.

"HYDRA?" Marc asked. "What do they have that interests the FFIA?"

"The Sarcoughagus of Light." Worthington said shocking both Marc and Nebulass alike.

"As in the Sarcoughagus that has Nebulass' body in it?!" Marc asked.

Worthington nodded darkly.

"Alright, I'll go, who's leading the HYDRA op?" Marc asked.

"Wolfgang." James said shocking Marc again. And slightly confusing him.

"As in the 'Plar merc or the monocle guy?" Marc asked.

"Monocle." Worthington explained dryly.

"Got it." Marc said.

"I have a new toy for you." Worthington said.

"What is it?" Marc asked.

Then he handed Marc a dark oak box.

Marc opened the box to see what's inside.

"The new FFIA Walther PPK." Marc stated. "It can use bullets AND lasers."

"Keep it." Worthington said.

"Thank you, but I'm keeping my other as well if it's alright." Marc said.

Then he got up and walked out.

Marc was driving to an abandoned warehouse. He parked his bike in an ally on the other side of the street a good distance from the warehouse.

Then he punched his arm upward and flicked his wrist. Then his hidden blade made a clicking noise and his blade shot out of it's sheath tied to a rope. The grapple blade impaled itself in a wall.

Marc pulled on it a bit to make sure it's stable. Seeing it was, he flicked his wrist again and the blade retracted rapidly pulling him up.

Once Marc was on the roof, he went to the edge and pulled out binoculars.

He looked down at the warehouse and saw solders wearing dark jackets and motorcycle helmets, they all wore green arm bands with a skull with six tentacles sprouting from the bottom. There was no mistaking the uniform.

"Dragon Unit? I thought they all died with the Templars in the events of the Bloodlines stories. Still, scheisse." Marc said to himself.

Then he zoomed in and looked into the warehouse interior through a broken window.

There were two cranes with several wood platforms that held crates on them. There was several other crates with SMG assault rifles in them.

In the building was also more solders, but there was also two men.

One had long black hair pulled back and a black beard and gray skin, his eyes were brown. He had a broad muscular build and a pale scar running down diagonally his face. He wore a long lapless dark-blue coat with red stripes running down vertically the center of his jacket. He wore black gloves and boots.

"Savage Fury?" Marc asked himself. He only met the warlord once, centuries ago in Dawn Saber's reign, tried to kill Queen Sunlight Radiance, Marc, of course stopped him. Savage is most wanted FFIA fugitive number 2.

There was another another man talking to him. This man had blue eyes and Caucasian skin. He was bald and had several scars on his face. His right eye had a monocle that had a gold frame with a red lens. He wore a black Nazi uniform with the same arm band on his left arm that was donned by the Dragon Unit solders.

"And Baron Wolfgang Von Strucker." Marc said to himself.

"Hey, you!" Said a gruff voice behind Marc.

Marc turned around and got up.

A Dragon Unit solder had an SMG assault rifle pointed at Marc's head.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I was practicing some parkour and I took a quick brake." Marc lied smiling.

"Uh huh." The solder said in disbelief, then he took out his walkie-talkie and started talking into it. "This is Long Shot, we got an intruder."

Then Marc sighed and charged. He unfurled his hidden blades.

Marc quickly stabbed the man, Long Shot, in his neck. The blade buried itself deep in his flesh. The body crumpled on the ground.

Then Marc pressed a button on his watch and scanned the uniform. Then, using some clever holographics, his trench coat was turned into the Dragon Unit uniform.

"Now for the final touch." Marc said tasking off the man's helmet. "You don't mind, do you? Nah, yer dead, you can't mind. Well, Allons-y."

Then Marc picket up the assault rifle and walked around the edge, he looked around for a fire escape. He saw one on the left side the building. As he walked over, Long Shot's walkie-talkie started crackling.

"Long Shot, Long Shot you there? We heard about an intruder." Said a voice from the other side of the walkie-talkie.

Marc walked over to the walkie-talkie and picked it up.

"All's good here, small problem, some stupid gangbanger got curious, I shut him up though." Marc said mimicing Long Shot's gruff voice like a Changeling. "How are you?"

The last question earned a long pause from the other end.

"I'm good. Thank's for asking. Oh, The other reason I called though is too tell you that the Baron's calling the troops back, we're about to open the Sarcophagus." Said the voice.

"Over, I'm heading back now." Marc said, then he turned off the walkie-talkie and started thinking to Nebulass. 'Nebulass, I know I can't use the sword, but can you let me use magic?'

"I see no harm in a little wizardry, but I can't give you the whole reality manipulation nor the Golden Energy from the Aether." Nebulass warned. "But, there is one other card we have; our Inhuman abilities."

'Alright, so, to recap, Class 10 telepathy, telekinesis, and technopathy, cyberpathy, and electrokinesis?' Marc asked.

"And with me, it bumps to class 40, but yes." Nebulass confirmed.

'Alrighty. Allons-y!' Marc thought.

Marc walked towards the entrance of the building. Holding the assault rifle in his hands.

Marc walked past two guards in front of the entrance and looked around. At least six guards on the ground. Two on the alter with Strucker and Savage. Four patrolling the scaffolding above in the rafters. And two a the entrance. And all of them were elite Dragon Unit.

This will be difficult. For both Marc and the enemy forces.

At the alter.

"Do you have it?" Asked Savage Fury, his voice sounded like Casper Crump who plays his counterpart in Legends Of Tomorrow.

"Nein, it's still in zhe Sarcophagus of Light." Said Strucker who sounded like Jim Ward from Avengers: Earth's Mightiest Heroes with a German accent.

"Then open the damned thing and hold up you end of our bargain." Savage said.

"Alright." Strucker said. "Bring it in, men!"

Then four of the six men walked away.

They came back carrying a large rectangular box. It was made of Golden Godanium, so they had to use anti-gravity handles that make it lighter.

They put it down allowing to get Marc a better look at it. It had blue sapphires and gold diamonds in a pattern of Sapphire Diamond repeating around the Sarcoughagous. On the top of the Sarcophagus was Cinnigaran writing and a carving depicting the Sword of Light and the Yang symbol.

"Zhe Sarcoughagous of Light." Strucker said for his men who didn't know what it is.

"Open it." Savage ordered not wanting to waste time.

Strucker nodded too his two men standing with him. Then they grabbed nearby crowbars and walked toward the Sarcoghagous of Light.

They placed their crowbar in chinks in the lid and pushed down hard with all their might. Eventually it gave way. Then they took out their crowbars and pushed the lid until it was completely off of the Sarcophagus.

In it was several jewels and weapons. But, what was of interest was the body in it, the perfectly preserved body.

It was a Caucasian male that looked like he was in his late thirties. He had gold eyes, hair, and goatee. His skin had an etherial glow to it. He was wearing golden armor with blue nexo under armor. He wore a gold helmet that had a small gold fin at least two inches tall and two centimeters thick.

It was the body of Nebulass, the first Nebulass.

"Damnit." Marc said.

Savage walked over to the body and picked up a green stone with an orange frame surrounding the edge.

"The Chronostone." Marc said whispering too himself. "I thought it was only a myth. Guess not."

"With this stone, I will go back to World War II and replace Hitler as Führer of Germany, and win us the war, and not only ensure HYDRA as the dominant power, but all of Germany. HAIL HYDRA!!."

Then the Dragon Unit solders all raised their arms and repeated the oath like true Hydra agents."HAIL HYDRA! HAIL HYDRA! HAIL HYDRA!"

'They adjusted quickly to Hydra.' Marc thought to himself. 'Were they brainwashed, or is the pay just that good?'

" We should move....now." Nebulass advised.

"Allons-y." Marc said smiling under the motorcycle helmet.

Then he fired his gun at the men in the rafters, killing each of them with a single head shot each. But his luck ran short.

The rest of the men shot at Marc, but using his telekinesis he stopped the bullets in their tracks just before they could hit him.

Then he turned the bullets around and pushed his hand forward and the bullets shot towards the solders that shot at him.

Then using his technopathy he made the crane nearby drop it's crates on various men, crushing them with their weight.

Then more men came to reinforce, the were wearing green jumpsuits and yellow gloves and with a yellow H on the shirt of the suit. They wore green masks with red lenses covering the solder's eyes.

"HYDRA agents." Marc said, then he noticed the guns. "And Arnim Zola's Tesseract powered HYDRA Assault Rifles."

"Kill zhat Yankee!" Strucker ordered.

Then the agents pulled the triggers on the rifles and shot at Marc. But instead of bullets, the rifles shot out blue bolts of energy that can vaporize you in one shot. And because they are Tesseract lasers, Marc can't use his powers on them. So, he did the next best thing.

Marc dived to the side and went behind a nearby crate.

The shots continued for a while. Eventually, Marc took out his new Walther PPK and--wait, where are the remaining Dragon Unit?

Marc realized this oddity a few seconds to late. The remaining five flanked the crates and shot at him.

Marc did his best to compensate by putting up a telekinetic shield, but bullets got through. They hit Marc and made him curse. Without Nebulass' regenerating powers, he was a sitting duck. But, Marc was a clever duck.

"Oh, just for that, you're gonna die." Marc said pissed off. Marc pit the shield down and shot at the solders with his Walther.

By some luck, he either wounded severely or killed all men.

Marc took his mag out to see how many bullets he has.

"That'll be enough." Marc said to himself. Then he got up from his cover and aimed his Walther, he was bleeding gold ichor and red blood, he was getting a rush from the adrenaline rushing through him. Yet he felt in pain, but that happens when you get shot. "Bwah sumbitches."

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Marc shot off several shots at the HYDRA agents.

By some luck, each bullet hit it's mark.

As the bullets flew, Savage ran off out of a back entrance.

"Yeah! That's how ya do it Joss Whedon's Firefly stile you cut rate Hive cultists!" Marc cheered at his victory. Then he turned to the alter to face Strucker, but for some reason he pulled out a maroon floral bonnet. "Now, you'll tell me what you are doing with that sarcoughagus, but, if I see you're hands touch metal, I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you."

"Who the Hell are you?" Asked an annoyed Strucker.

"I dunno." Marc said, then he noticed Savage was gone. "Where's Savage Fury?"

"Beyond your reach by now." Strucker said grinning.

"Alright, I don't have time for this." Marc said annoyed. Then he shot Strucker in his left shoulder.

At this, Strucker cursed in German. Marc walked over to the cursing Strucker and punched him very hard in the face, knocking him out.

"Now, to get the Sarcoughagus to somewhere safe." Marc said to himself. He walked to the Sarcoughagous and put a Freedom Fighter beacon on it. He also replaced the lid on it.

"Marc to Infinite, one item to beam up." Marc said speaking into his watch.

Then the Sarcoughagus was surrounded by a golden aura and dematerialized.

Marc did a quick healing spell to heal his wounds, then he looked at his watch to check the time.

"Luh-suh, it's 7:55! Five minutes till first bell!" Marc complained. "Go-se, go-se, go-se!"

Marc ran out the door to his bike, he turned off his holo-disguise and got on his bike.

He drives as fast as he could to CHS, but on his way, he saw three girls entering an apartment complex. One Orange skinned. One purple skinned. One blue skinned.

"Hmmm." Marc thought to himself as he passed them.

But, Marc would have to think more on this later, because he went full throttle and used his FFIA rocket booster on his bike to get go CHS quicker.

Soon enough he got there on time.

He walked into the school.

7:56

He put his coat and motorcycle helmet in his locker and pulled out his books and satchel.

7:58

He ran to his class, but ran into Derpy, causing her to drop her own things.

Marc helped her pick up her stuff. Then he looked back at her and yelled."Sorry Derpy!"

8:00

RING

Marc sat down at his desk as The Doctor began the class.

"Hi, I'm here." Marc said.

"Nice trench coat." The Doctor said.

"Thank you, though, Rarity may disagree." Marc replied.

The Doctor stated what page in which books to turn to as he started the lesson.

"Hey, Marc. where were you, I know recon, but where?" Sci-Twi asked.

"Oh, you know. Playing hero." Marc said in a knowing smile.