The New Ruler

Trixie is making camp for the night in her newly purchased wagon.  She had taken quite a hit to her reputation after her visit to Ponyville and had to dig into her meager savings in order to get a new traveling wagon/mobile stage.

"Those rotten ponyvillians, why can't they see that it was all just a simple act.  If I ever see those two dimwits again I'll turn them into frogs!"    She says she gazes out of the window.  Suddenly she sees a multicolored light shimmering through the trees maybe ten yards away from her.

"What could that be?"  She wonders out loud while she stares at the lights.  Her pondering is interrupted by the lights getting brighter and Trixie is able to see shadows moving among the light.

"Is somepony out there?  Hmmm, maybe I have a new trick that I can steal for my next performance."  Says the young showmare with a devious smile.  She grabs her robe and hat which were also replaced with her savings, and she heads out the door to the mysterious light.

A peaceful clearing within the Everfree Forest where the creatures of night are busy with their nightly lives, is swiftly shattered by an explosion of light.  The light is blinding but if one looks closely they can see a figure emerging from the vortex of energy.  The figure is followed by two floating, metallic objects and once through he Extends his hand and the portal slowly closes, leaving only the moon and stars to light the area.

"Finally I made it!  Damn I didn't know it would take such a tole on my body, but I did just travel through to another dimension so I guess I shouldn't be surprised.  Better set these two down."  The two large objects drop to the ground and the teen pulls out a piece of paper and pen.

"Ok now lets see:

SCP 399 check

SCP 005 check

SCP 1015(the bloody key) check

SCP 044(Molecular Fission Cannon) check

SCP 064(replicating brick) check

SCP 109(infinite Canteen) check

SCP 123(mini black hole) check

SCP 127(the living gun) check,

SCP 209(the sadist Tumbler) check

SCP 516(intelligent Tank) check

SCP 548( ice spider) check

SCP 668(Apathy knife) check

"Seems like I have all of them."  He says as he takes inventory of all the SCP items he "liberated" from the foundations' hands.  It was by no means easy, but he managed to do what no other has before.

"Oh I almost forgot."  He says as he takes the black contacts out of his eyes and blinks for a few seconds, before putting them away safe and sound.

"Well I'd better get suited up then, It's a good thing I was able to make this harness without tipping any of the guards off."  He smirks as he levitates SCP 123 from the inside of the tank.  It has a set of leather straps on it, and he begins to fasten them around his shoulders and waist.

"Now I can carry my power source for my ring anywhere, and I get to were this."  He then pulls out a long black nylon trench coat with a hole cut into the back of it and slips it on, the hole allowing SCP 123 to go over it.  He proceeds to put 005, 1015, 109, 209 and 668 into the many pockets and slings 127 over his shoulder from a strap.

"Now I just need a suitable place to build a house."  He says as if he is daydreaming.

*snap!

He snaps out of his dreamy state and whirls around to the direction of the sound.

"Who's there!"  He yells with narrowed eyes.  But those eyes turn wide as he sees who is responsible for the noise.

"T-Trixie?"