April 3rd, 7:00 AM

Spike sat on patrol along with Shining Armor, overlooking the city sights that morning. Except they weren't looking for any ordinary sightings of a chimera; no, they were looking for one in particular.

Spike sighed as he put down his goggles.

"Whoa there, little guy! That’s quite a sigh, bro. What's going on?" Shining asked.

"Oh, I'm fine, Shining. Just between my stepmom, Pinkie, and Dash missing," he sighed.

"Yeah, man, I get it. But hey, we are gonna find them, we are going to cure them, and we're all gonna live happily ever after, you'll see," Shining encouraged.

Spike looked up at him and smiled. "Right, right. Funny, I thought I did have my happily ever after when I met Twilight," he found.

Shining Armor looked at the young teenager and felt pity for him. Most kids his age would be worried about zits and girls, but him? He had a lot more going on than Shining ever did. At least for Shining, he thought his parents were dead and he just had a rich godfather until he was eighteen and learned how cruel his godfather actually was. Yet that all seemed like kindness to him compared to what the little lizard was going through.

Spike sighed. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Hmm, sure, kiddo. What's up?"

"Well, it's just... you know your real mother, or at least knew? For me," he chuckled, "I was made an orphan because of the last war. I was so young I don't even remember what my parents looked like. All I can see when I think of them, of my mom, is Twilight or my stepmother, Luna. So what about you? What was she like?"

"Hmm, my mom? Oh, she was the best," Shining smiled at the thought of his mother. "Every day when I got home from school, she would often put out a snack platter for me and let me watch cartoons or read me comic books," he laughed, "much to Dad's dismay. He'd always told me cartoons and comic books were silly and that I should be doing schoolwork. However, Mom had a more relaxed approach to parenting. The two together, I guess, made a really good team. My mom was also super smart, knew a lot about science and gadgets, and was well-educated. That's where Twi got her love for science, I believe. Me? I took after my father in a lot of ways; I always wanted to be in the military like he was."

"That's funny, because from what I hear, I think you took after your mom," Spike told him.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah, and I'd say Twilight took after your father."

Shining thought about this for a moment. "Hmm, now that you mention it, you’ve got a point," Shining smiled.

Spike smiled back, if not as big. "Come on, those chimera won’t find themselves, now will they?" Spike said, looking back through the goggles.

“No, no, guess not,” Shining said as he looked at Spike. “You know, I always wanted a little brother. Don’t tell Twily that.”

Spike chuckled at that. "Thanks, bro," he said back, making Shining’s smile widen.

"I can't believe we're doing this," AJ shook her head as she walked up to the tall building in front of her.

"Quiet down," Twilight demanded in a hushed tone.

AJ lowered her voice but still continued to revolt. "THIS is such a bad idea! If we get caught, we’ll do jail time for sure."

Rarity turned on her heel. "We will if you don’t quiet down! Now come on, AJ, we need your help."

"I don’t want to be involved in this," she retaliated.

"Too bad! We need you! You need to keep my dad busy so Twilight and I can get to his computer."

AJ rolled her eyes at Rarity and huffed in annoyance, but she didn’t argue again.

They walked inside and went straight to the elevator to the second top floor. The three of them then walked down the hallway and over to an office door. Soon the door opened up, revealing a white stallion.

"Rarity!!!" smiled the excited colt.

"Daddy!" she cried as she was pulled into a hug from him.

"Oh, as soon as I heard you were coming, I freed up my entire schedule just for you. Now I'm starving! Let's head to The Tasty Treat, already!"

"Of course, of course!" she smiled at Applejack.

AJ rolled her eyes and coughed. "Uh, Mr. Shine, I was wondering if you could give me a little tour of how the ESA works? I'm kinda wanting to join it after college; I'm a bit tired of all the apples my family puts out."

"Oh sure, we can do that after lunch."

"No! Uh, I mean, why not do it now? Since we're already here, surely The Tasty Treat isn't going anywhere?"

Mr. Shine was a bit taken aback by this, but our reservation is in a few minutes."

"We’ll be able to make it, Mr. Shine! Go ahead and give AJ the tour. I actually have to use the restroom anyway," Twilight told him.

"Uh, oh, alright. Come on, Rarity."

Actually, you know, I gotta use the restroom too, sooooo..."

Mr. Shine just shrugged and left alongside the country pony. AJ and Twilight headed the other way only for a short time until her father couldn’t be seen. Then they went right for his office door. As soon as the door gently closed, so it didn’t make too much noise, they ran over to Mr. Shine's computer.

"Alright, Rarity, thank you for this," Twilight said.

Twilight typed in the passcodes she got from Rarity. Her eyes widened as she exclaimed, "I'm in!"

"Great."

"No, it isn't! Rarity, I'm sorry, but it looks as though..."

"I know!" Rarity huffed. "Let's just do this. Find out what we need to know."

Twilight nodded and went to work on the computer. "It would take me forever to hack in, but with this, we can scan the files quickly. All we need is a time frame and a name."

"A name? But Twilight, we don't know the Equalizer's name."

"There you go, copying things into questions again," Twilight chuckled.

Rarity ignored that.

"We don't need the Equalizer; we just need..." she typed in her father's name. "As for the years, let's go back," she typed in "7 years." But before she hit enter, she stopped for a moment.

"Twilight?" Rarity said in a concerned voice, seeing her friend's hesitation.

Twilight shook her head. "Sorry, it's just... I've been wanting answers for so long, and... and here they are with a tap of the button." She began to shiver in fear. But Rarity placed a hoof over her arm. She didn't say anything; she didn't need to. Twilight got the message loud and clear. They were here for her, no matter what. They were her friends, and she could trust them with anything. She felt a little bad for not trusting them before, but right now was not the time to deal with such things. Twilight closed her eyes and took a deep, slow breath. She held it as she pressed enter on the keypad. She let it out slowly as her eyes opened. To her surprise, there was only one file that included her father’s name.

She cautiously opened it and began to scan its contents. Most of them she quickly copied onto a flash drive to look at later. It finished just in the nick of time. Twilight quickly closed the files and deleted her search history before quickly heading out the door and catching up with Mr. Shine and Applejack. "Ah, there you girls are! Ready to grab lunch then?" he smiled.

"Yes, Mr. Shine, I believe we are." Twilight gave a definitive nod, telling Applejack the job was complete. She sighed with "I hate this" written all over her face.

As night began to fall on the city, bathing the sky in the last light of day, Twilight went over the files on her computer like a mad pony. She combed every nook and cranny the story had to offer, giving her as much detail as possible. Slowly but surely, she came to her answer just as there was a knock on her bedroom door.

"Yes, AJ? Rarity? Come in!" she called out as she stretched out her legs. They were sore from sitting for so long.

"Well, find anything useful?" asked Rarity, who handed her a milkshake.

"A lot, actually! This might be the greatest treasure trove of information we've got," Twilight told her friends.

"Oh really? And what’s the story then?" AJ asked.

"Well, that's the thing: there are still so many details incomplete, things I’m missing. But in short, my dad, your dad, and a few others were involved with a government project known as BEAST. They were designing a superweapon to end the war that was going on at the time. Of course, it's classified, and really, while I have a name and a few of those involved, I've yet to discover anything on what it actually was. However, I can speculate based on some interesting facts."

"Like what?" AJ's interest was piqued.

"Well, for one thing, on one document linked to this, there was a prison transfer for only one inmate. The inmate's name I couldn't find nor why he was in prison in the first place. But I did decipher why he was there."

"And?" Rarity questioned.

Mr. Ghost sat in a chair, drink in his hand, staring at the mare across the room. She was laughing at the bad joke he just told her. To hear her laughter made him smile for reasons he didn't quite understand, or at the very least didn’t want to understand.

"If you liked that one, I should tell you about the guy who told me when I walked into the bar."

"What did he say?"

"Ouch."

She looked at him curiously as the joke settled in. He could see the gears grinding in her head as she came to the conclusion and gave a slight giggle. "Oh, I get it, 'ouch.'"

"Wow, took ya long enough to figure that one out," he smirked.

"Okay, I’m slow. Big deal," she teased him. The two laughed a little and enjoyed each other’s company.

Mr. Ghost caught himself several times that night staring at her. Her teal eyes, her pink hair; being a model, she was quite nice to look at. She wasn't over-the-top in any way—not too curvy or too flat; just enough to say she was perfect. "Perfect? Oh dear, what have I gotten myself into?" he mentally groaned to himself. Mr. Ghost's smile then faded away as the hairs on his neck stood on all ends. He finally shook himself out of his thoughts, catching up on their conversation.

"So I finally got Dash to take home the turtle. She's loved that thing for years now. She acts like she doesn't, but she's got a soft side for animals, even if she doesn't want to admit it. But now, since that stupid fight, I’ve taken care of him once again. I don't even know where she went to, but she's been gone nearly two months." Fluttershy's smile dipped a bit.

"I'm sure she needed some time. Perhaps she'll be back eventually," Mr. Ghost reassured her. Her smile returned with his words, and she began talking again. He lay there listening to her talk. That's all he wanted to do—hear her voice. With every word she spoke, he could feel his heart beat a little faster—not like when he almost had a heart attack, but faster nonetheless.

"What's wrong with me? I can't seriously be falling for her, can I? There's no way this is true. It can't be," he thought as his gaze drifted to her hooves. The memory of her touching his scars, the warmth he felt from it on his rough skin.

"Hey, you okay? You seem distracted tonight..." With her words, his attention returned back to her.

"I'm fine, Mrs. Breeze," he smiled his signature toothy grin.

With that, she went back to her conversation with a smile. "I think that turtle should have been hers from the beginning. I mean, at first, she acted like it was nothing but a turtle, but slowly over time I caught her staring at it and petting it. Oh, and I can tell Tank misses her."

"Yes, yes, of course," he said, more thrilled to hear her voice than the subject of her words. "Um... Mrs. Breeze?"

"Yes, what is it? You look worried." She chuckled.

"Uh, well, you see, um..." He played with his hooves. "Come on, you can do this," he told himself, trying to mentally prepare to ask her his burning question. "Do you, uh, remember that night at the bar? The night you were drunk and we, uh..."

The memory of that night came crashing to the front of her mind. Was he actually asking her if he could kiss her? Her face turned red. Since their time together, the two would hold hooves for a moment or two, but he hadn't kissed her since that day she saw his scars. "Uh, yeah, I do. Uh, do you want to..."

"Yes," he said a bit loudly, making her jump. "I mean, uh, we've been going out every night this past few weeks, and I, uh, just thought you wouldn't mind if..."

"No, no," she walked toward him and sat on the couch. "I mean, it doesn't bother me, and it's kind of you to ask. Just..." She nodded. Mr. Ghost moved from the chair to the couch next to her. This was it—her second kiss. The first one really didn't count since she was drunk and out of her mind. The other kiss was just on her neck, so it didn't mean anything. She closed her eyes and puckered her lips just slightly, waiting for the contact. Only instead, she felt him wrap his arms around her and pull her close, laying his head on top of hers. This surprised her as she sat there with him around her.

Twilight lay down on her bed as she continued.

"He was some type of mad scientist, I think, but he was not the head of the project; someone else was. My dad was just in charge of funding for the project. I found Luna's name too, but she was a general at the time, so that makes sense; she would have to authorize it after all. And she was friends with my dad." Twilight shrugged. "What it was is all too clear when you realize the head of the project was a bio-geneticist named Doctor Galaxy. She is the only one who actually signed off on anything, including the transfer of the criminal."

"Bio-geneticist, like..." Rarity said with a shiver.

AJ nodded. "Just like what you would need to create the serum."

Fluttershy was being held tightly by her coltfriend. She didn't exactly have a problem with this but wondered what he was doing.

As for him, he nuzzled the top of her head, enjoying her warmth. His smile had never been so true. It simply felt nice to have her in his arms. He wished she would wrap him in hers as well, but he was fine with her so long as she let him hold her. As he did, his mind drifted; a blissful, sleepy sigh escaped him. After a minute or two, she then decided to ask, "Uh, what?"

"Hmm? Oh, are you uncomfortable?" he said, raising his head and loosening his grip. Internally, he panicked. The idea of letting her go now nearly broke his heart right then and there. Too soon! He hadn't had her long enough. Still, he would let her go if she wanted it. "I'm sorry, I wasn't holding you too tight, was I?"

"No, I just, uh, wasn't expecting this."

"What do you mean?" He separated from her but didn't take his hooves off of her, keeping her in his arms. "I wanted to snuggle just like we did that night when we were drunk."

"Oh," she said, just now realizing what he wanted. "Oh, yeah, okay." She said, snuggling into him, making the air awkward.

"Uh, thank you," he said, confused but tightening his grip on her again.

"Um, what were you thinking I meant?" he asked, a bit worried.

"Oh, uh?" She quickly let go of him and scurried out of his arms. "I just thought that you were gonna kiss me. You know, like we did that night."

His eyes widened as his fur stood on end. "Oh, uh, yeah, we did, didn't we?" he nervously chuckled.

She then turned to him shyly.

"You must forgive me, Mrs. Breeze, I never did, well, this dating thing." he said and sat back, almost laying back against the couch, his face nearly as red as hers.

"Really? But I read—"

"I told you before, all of those reports, my entire reputation, it's all a lie—made up by those who want to ruin my good name. I never even kissed anyone before that night."

"Never kissed?"

"Never anything," he slightly chuckled. "I know, weird right? With my reputation, you would assume I’ve been with a hundred mares and kissed a thousand more." He shook his head. "But it's all bullshit."

"Really? So that night...?"

"I never even snuggled with anyone before. Not even a hug."

"What? What about your parents? Your—"

"I'm an orphan, remember? Not one hug my entire life. I do tease; I like to keep people guessing. I’ll put my arm around a mare, I’ll dance with one, and yes, because of my reputation, and the fact that I'm rich, most do not mind. But that's just it, isn't it? They're just after my fame, my money. And while I have been drunk and had others try to kiss me, I just can't." He closed his eyes tightly. "I don't like anyone. I get along with them because I have to; it's my job. But you... you're different. I don't know what it is."

She smiled a small smile.

"I never got along with anyone this well. And though I enjoy a good drink and can definitely party, I have never been that drunk where I don't know what's going on." He then tilted his head a bit towards her so he could see her eye. "I wasn't even that drunk when I kissed you. I wanted to say no," he chuckled and took her hoof, guiding her to sit back next to him.

"That night, I can't explain it," he gave his head another shake. "When you told me you wanted to kiss me, part of me wanted to say no, but..." He paused for a moment; he slightly laughed. "Then we snuggled, and it felt nice." He lifted his head and slouched forward. "And warm and safe."

Her eyes widened at that. The honesty he had, the sadness in his voice. She leaned forward, about to kiss him, only to be stopped instead when he put a hoof to her lips.

"I'm sorry, but... but there's something I have to tell you."

"So, Galaxy the scientist, is she the Equalizer?" asked Rarity nervously.

Twilight shook her head. "I searched her up," Twilight pointed at her computer.

Rarity took a look and saw a light purple and pink cat. "Doctor Galaxy went missing and is presumed dead for over a decade now."

Rarity gasped as AJ narrowed her eyes.

Fluttershy sat up and looked at him, curious about what he had to say. He never used her name, except when drunk.

"Okay, I'm here to listen."

Mr. Ghost sat up and looked away from her, his back almost turned to her. A moment of silence spread across the two.

"I don't think I can do this anymore."

"Do what?" she asked, in a confused tone.

"This." He turned to her as he began visibly shaking. He was actually scared. She nearly jumped; she had never seen anyone so frightened before in her life. To visibly shake like that...

"It's been fun. Believe me, it has—indulging you. But I think we should..."

"You're gonna break up with me? Why? I thought things were going great."

"They are. They’re going too well. Fluttershy, I'm scared of falling, but here I am. And I'm falling way too fast."

"Falling?"

"Falling for you, my dear," he said as he placed a very shaky hoof on her hoof. "I can't do this."

"Dead?" Rarity uttered in disbelief.

"Yep, and not just her. In fact, most of the names involved with the project are missing or presumed dead."

"Including that crazy scientist?" AJ asked.

Twilight nodded.

"Hmm, so..." Rarity raised a hoof in thought. "Is it possible that crazy scientist is our King of Chaos then?"

"He would have to go underground, and with all the info we know about him, knowing he's a dragon, he could easily overtake the criminal underworld of the city," AJ pointed out.

"Okay, so that explains him, but what about Tempest Shadow?" asked Rarity.

Twilight sighed. "I was about to look into that when you two came in."

"Let's see what we can find," Applejack sat down and began looking through the ESA files.

"Mr. Ghost, I... I love you too."

"Oh, please don't say that," he said as he stood up, pacing back and forth around the room.

"I don't understand, just..."

"I had someone once before, and it was downright terrible. It ended downright terribly. Besides, you don't even know me."

"Yes, I do! And you just said I was your first kiss."

"No, you don't! And trust me, if you did, you'd wish you never did."

"Just tell me."

"I can't! I don't trust you! I don't trust anyone!!" he yelled. "I can't," he whispered, with a faraway look.

"Mr. Ghost. We've known each other for months now, just..." she sighed in defeat. "Please, I want to understand. I want to help you. You're scared; I get it, but I can't help you if I don't know why. Just tell me."

She sighed again. *We’ve known each other for so long,* she began to sing.

"You're seriously Rara-rolling me now?" he laughed as he stood shaking.

She smiled and continued, *"Your heart's been aching, but you're too shy to say it. Inside, we both know what's been going on. We know the game, and we're gonna play it. And if you ask me how I'm feeling, don't tell me you're too blind to see."*

Mr. Ghost grit his teeth, still shaking as he opened the doors to the balcony of his home. He reached into his pocket and pulled something out, placing it on the porch table in front of him, blocking its view from Fluttershy.

He then pulled out two more things: a lighter and a box of cigarettes.

"I didn't know you smoked."

He said nothing and lit the cigarette. Smoke began circling above his head as he stepped aside and sat down.

Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she saw a pistol sitting on the table.

"Ah ha! Found it! Tempest Shadow, huh? Turns out she's an agent for the ESA, working under Rarity's dad," AJ said as she clicked on her profile. Twilight looked over to see what she looked like; however, she froze as the image of a dark purple mare with hot pink fire hair in the shape of a mohawk came into view. Despite being a middle-aged pony, she was so recognizable.

"Yep, that's Daring Do's author, alright," AJ nodded.

Twilight looked at the photo before her and gasped almost as loudly as Rarity.

"Twilight?" Rarity asked.

She only nodded, and the two mares simultaneously looked behind them at the photo sitting on Twilight's dresser—the dark purple pony with a fiery hot pink mane. "It couldn't be," Twilight said in disbelief.

"What? What am I missing?" AJ asked, both concerned and confused.

"How could it not?" Rarity replied.

"My mother! Daring Do's author, A.K. Yearling, the super spy who's actually Tempest Shadow, is none other than my mother, Fizzlepop Sparkle!" Twilight spat in disbelief. "That makes no sense."

"But you can't deny the two ponies look so similar," Rarity pointed out.

"Yes, but I've seen A.K. Yearling tons of times! I never saw her mane! But you really think I wouldn't recognize my own mother? And for her to not recognize me!" Twilight breathed.

"Well, darling, she definitely aged. Her facial structure is as young as it was in that old photo," Rarity pointed out. "And as for you, you grew up so much since then too. You were a little filly when she died," Rarity said, doing quotation marks with her hooves. "Neither of you are recognizable after so many years."

Twilight plopped onto her bed. "I suppose that's true," she whined a little.

Just then, the door opened. "Hey, what's going on in here?" asked Shining Armor, who was playing dragons and dungeons with Spike in the living room.

"Oh, nothing! Just found out our mother is alive," Twilight smiled and said nonchalantly.

"What! How? Wait, what?!" Shining called out.

Twilight looked at her brother's goofy expression and smiled before she began telling him what they knew.

Mr. Ghost took a shuddering breath before he continued. "She then tried to lock me in a cage like the animal I was, according to her. Well, I refused. And when I did, she gave me this." Mr. Ghost opened his shirt, revealing the worst scar on his body. "I had to defend myself, and... and I..." he clenched his hooves. "I felt her go limp in my arms. If I didn't defend myself, though..." He winced. "When it happened, I ran to the one person—the one person I thought I could trust more than anyone. And do you think that person believed me?" Mr. Ghost growled. "Do you think anyone believed me?!" he yelled at her. "Do you think they would see my side? No! All those I trusted saw me as a threat, and they even tried to kill me. You want to know how I got these scars all over me?" He removed the rest of his shirt, taking a step forward. "It's because they saw me as a threat." His hooves then morphed into a pair of claws. "So tell me, Mrs. Breeze, if I can't trust anyone?!" He grabbed the pistol and dropped the cigarette. He then pointed the gun at her head, making Fluttershy jump back a bit in fear. "Then why should I trust you?"

"Wait, wait, that's..." Shining shook his head. "If that's the case, Dad couldn't be the father. I was his first child according to all the records."

"True, but Mother never said her first child was you."

"So, so we have an older sister or brother?" he smiled cheerfully.

"Yeah, seems possible," Twilight sighed, laying her head back down.

"Why aren't you excited about this? This is amazing!" Shining told her.

"Simple, because we don't know if they are alive or dead. According to Dash, all of Daring Do's family was likely killed by the Chaos King."

"And what if they weren't?!" Spike spoke up. "I mean, the Chaos King didn't kill Shining. What if he raised your sibling like he did you?" Spike asked.

"Possible, but if that's true, then our sibling is likely the enemy right now. To convince a pony that their whole life is a lie and that they're working for a villain while they were their family—that's a tall order, Spike," Twilight said sincerely.

"We have to start searching for them, right? We have to at least try, Twilight," Shining expressed.

"And how do we start? Right now our only lead is Daring Do's author, slash super spy, Tempest Shadow, is likely our mother."

"And to find her, you'll need to find Dash," Rarity said as she bit her hoof.

"Yeah, and good luck with that," Twilight moaned in frustration.

Mr. Ghost cocked the gun. "Why shouldn't I just pull this trigger and make this all look like an accident and move on with the rest of my life? I killed others for a lot less, so you better have a good reason why, because now you know too much!" he yelled, eyes furious and yet tear-filled. They were filled with so much anger. But was it anger she saw in them? No, it was pain Fluttershy saw in them. She finally knew who Mr. Ghost was. He was someone hurt. And she wanted to help him.

"WELL?!" he yelled at her when she gave no answer. He lowered the gun to her chest. "I'm listening."

"Because, you know if you do, you'll always be alone! Alone and hurt."

He said nothing, stunned at her reply.

"You trusted me, so I will trust you," she said, and slowly blinked. When she opened her eyes, he could see that she was a chimera as well. She took off her jacket, revealing to him her bat wings.

He instantly knew she was the hero mutant that had been taking down the dangerous ones that ran among the city.

She looked at him with a warm smile.

“Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna run around and desert you.”

Spike blinked and looked down in thought before raising his head. "Well, it's a start," he smiled.

The kid's right. "It's a start, sis," Shining agreed.

Rarity nodded. Twilight moaned under her pillow again, but when she came out from under it, she had a smile on her face. "Yeah, it is a start—one that we cannot lose." She jumped off her bed. "The tournament is our best chance to see Mom and catch the Chaos King."

She said with newfound determination in her eyes.

“Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye, never gonna tell a lie and hurt you.” Fluttershy continued the song as she slowly grabbed hold of the pistol in his claw.

With a whimper that escaped him, he let go of the gun, handing it to her as he whined the next few words of their song. Their song—a complete joke to the world, but one that they made for themselves.

“Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna run around and desert you. Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye, never gonna tell a lie and hurt you.”

She then set the gun back down on the table, and as soon as it was gone, he fell into her arms.

She softly stroked the back of his mane as he muttered the words "I've been alone for so long."

"I know, Mr. Ghost, I know."

"Please stay with me... please," he begged, tightening his grip on her and kissed her neck, knocking her over along with him. With his lips on her neck, her face grew bright red, and she instantly shivered, but otherwise, her body was frozen.

"I will, Mr. Ghost... I will."

"Discord," he whispered to her, his face looking as if in pain.

"What?" she asked softly.

"Discord, that's my real name." He said before locking lips with hers.

Author's Note

Lol no joke the scen with discord telling flutershy this was the third scene I ever written for this fan fic. Strangely woke up one night at three in the morning couldn't fall asleep and wrote it 😳. Any way on to what I was talking about in my last author note.

Ok so idea 1 didn't work. Scrap the whole thing, despite having a third done because I didn't like twilight in it. Can you tell that my top 3 fav characters are 1 discord 2 twilight 3 flutershy, in that order. Lol.

Another idea, when I saw the power pony episode of MLP I loved it. I am a huge marvel and DC fan. So I wanted to do a MLP a fan fic on superheroes. Being inspired by some of my favorite story lines form both marvel DC, and some anime. It started out as joker discord vs Batman twilight. No seriously that was it. And long story short it was goofy it was funny, and I didn't like it. Story 2 scrap.

Ok more on this later 😂👋