Discord VS Chaos

by CyborgAlicorn

Rating: teen
Tags: Alternate Universe, Dark, Comedy, Random
Length: 2978

Discord is challenged by another being of chaos, things are bound to get crazy.

When Discord is about to start his maze game with the mane 6, an OC with a friend who is into chaos, offers a more fun game for Discord. summoning his friend the spirit of Chaos clashes with a Chaos Lord.
the Gore rating should only be in the first couple chapters.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-12-30 09:39:47 UTC

First Game Pt 1

Discord VS Chaos

Chapter one

Hello Everypony I wrote this to be part of a story and while writing it realized it would work better as a ‘what if’ rather then part of the story. Torg is my OC pony who is the reason why I made my nickname here be CyborgAlicorn. As he is a cyborg Alicorn, though normal pony size. His wings, horn, all four legs, one eye, his ears, and part of his chest is mechanical his metal legs converge on a metal groin protector. a white coat and black mane, his cutie mark being a policeman’s hat. Some background info, that will be talked about briefly in his story is that he has a friend who can open doorways to other dimensions, Torg had come from a ‘Futurama’ universe and decides to live in this one. When I can get the real story line of his going, he’ll not actually join the girls on the Discord mission.

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Torg raises an eyebrow at the moving image of Discord as he describes each of the mane six. An idea pops into his head, kinda frightened of it but deciding it might be better then playing a ‘game’ with the spirit of Chaos. “Hey Discord.”

Discord, getting ready to go into his hint of where the elements are, pauses and looks at him, as do the others.

“How about I summon someone you could have a lot of fun with. Someone who would love to play.”

The spirit grins, “Oh really, oh metal one. Very well I guess I can give this a shot.”

“First off, we need to be in an open field.”

With a snap of his claws, Discord teleports them to said open field.

“Now then you’ll have to bear with me, there are a couple of different ways that may attract him and sometimes he doesn’t take the first one.”

Discord nods his head and leans back to watch. Torg clears his throat then steps forward, a little apprehensive on his first choice of summoning working.

“Though I know I should be wary, still I venture someplace scary. ghostly haunting I turn loose, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice!” Discord grins and claps slightly, having enjoyed such a rhyme.

Torg, after a second begins to think that one had failed, opens his mouth to try another one only for the ground to begin to shake.

Discord’s grin turns to one of intrigue as suddenly the ground opens up and a figure appears. The ponies gasp at seeing the newcomer.

A humanoid figure, pale skin, black spiky hair, and a brown furry tail. His clothes though are multicolored and constantly change, his eyes are mismatched and change colors as he blinks.

The figure, after appearing had let out a crazy laugh. Before looking at Torg and the ponies, he raises a hand. “It’s Show Time!”

Torg sighs, the others scream as tentacle like things shoot from the person’s sleeves, grab them and wave them around as he runs along them.

The figure hums a song and makes faces and laughs at his captives. When he finishes humming he looks around admiring his work, though slightly confused as he has ponies captive.

“Hello Chaos.” Torg says, catching the person’s attention. Chaos tilts his head staring at the cyborg Alicorn for a second before grinning. “Torg! Good to see you, how’s every little thing?”

Torg merely looks at him calmly, though currently upside down. “Oh I’m doing just fine, but could you kindly put me and my friends down?”

Chaos grins and snaps his fingers, the tentacles vanish suddenly, dropping everypony to the ground. Chaos after doing this glances around, and takes a couple sniffs.

“Wow Torg, I think you’ve been hanging around Blight and Sivrus too much, you actually got yourself several girlfriends just like they do.”

Torg blushes, “I don’t have a marefriend Chaos.”

Chaos blinks and his eyes glow slightly, he then grins. “Oh but my sight says otherwise Torg. And what a lovely little family you have. An adopted orange filly, and a lovely grey coated with blonde mane mare.”

Torg’s blush deepens, “Hey don’t go looking at potential families. I’ve always disliked hearing about you doing that with others.”

Chaos doesn’t seem to register Torg’s comment though as he tilts his head, eyes still on the image that only he can see behind Torg. “Hmm another mare I can partially see, almost gone like either they or you are giving up on the feelings.”

“Oh you can see who we’ll be with please tell me, I wanna know.” This tears Chaos’s attention away from Torg, owing to the fact of how it was said.

Chaos’s eyes, themselves, widen at seeing the bubbly pink pony grinning at him. He looks at the image behind her then smiles. “Well now, that solves one thing. You have the exact same image behind you, except faded. You’re the other mare in Torg’s family.”

Torg’s eyes widen and he backs away slightly as Pinkie gasps. “Course since you can see both me and Ditzy that means we both are with him. Omigosh this is fantastic!”

Torg cries out as she immediately bowls him over. Chaos begins to laugh, “See Torg you have been hanging around Blight and Sivrus too much. It may only be two but you still have more then one.”

Chaos grins when his laughter calms down, the image behind the two now in full colors. He then turns to the other mares. Discord meanwhile grins and chuckles himself, enjoying the show that this other, obviously chaos aligned individual, is putting on.

“Now who else.” Rarity beams, a chance to find out what her prince would look like, she takes a step forward only to pause as she notices his attention on Fluttershy who had squeaked at the idea and tried to hide.

“Huh, bright red coat, orange mane, green apple on the flank, and a yolk around their neck.” Applejack’s eyes widen, “That sounds like mah brother, Fluttershy are ya’ll sweet on mah brother?”

Fluttershy’s only response is to blush, squeak, and try to hide even more.

Torg managing to get up spots Chaos looking at Applejack then looking at Rainbow. Chaos opens his mouth only to get shot in the face by one of Torg’s weapons that had emerged from his shoulder.

Everypony watches amazed as he cries out, falls to the ground and rolls around. Until Torg steps over and stomps a hoof into his stomach, before bending down.

“Listen here Chaos, I know what you just saw, but leave that be okay. I’ve been working on that and I’m not sure how your blurting it out may effect things.”

Chaos melts into the ground, a second later screaming is heard and the multicolored being falls from the sky crashing into the ground.

Torg sighs then shakes his head as Chaos raises a hand and gives him a thumbs up. To the surprise of everyone instead of standing back up he performs a handstand, looking towards the two unicorns. “Hey neat that purple pony will have a purple pony, interesting to note that that one has wings and a horn.” Everypony’s eyes widen and glance at Twilight.

Torg after a bit clears his throat, “Ok I think we’ve had enough of this? Now then Chaos.” Torg’s eye twitches as Chaos’s body shifts until his hands turn into feet, his feet into hands and his head migrates to being on his new shoulders.

“I called you here for something other then to drive me crazy and spoil things for my friends.”

Chaos brings one of his feet up and scratches his chin with a toe.

“Really, isn’t that the only reason someone would summon me in the way you did. No wait, that was just me being random. Yay random!” Chaos, true to his nature, instead of raising his hands in the air to celebrate, tears off one of his arms and tosses it in the air. The arm falls, and hits him on top of the head, dazing him briefly as the arm then dissolves and somehow appears back in it’s place.

Torg sighs and mumbles to himself, “Knew this was a bad idea, but it couldn’t be worse then what we might’ve had to go through on our own.” The cyborg glances at Discord, who is now leaning back and drinking a glass.

Torg thanks his lucky stars though as he needs not say anything more, as Chaos finally senses another source of chaos magic and turns to face Discord.

The spirit of Chaos grins at the focus turning to him and tosses the contents that was in the glass he had drunk behind him, where it explodes. “Greetings to you my fellow chaos user. I am Discord the Spirit of Chaos and Disharmony.”

Chaos bows, though his chosen method instead of bending to the ground, is to raise his legs up off the ground so he is floating briefly before planting his legs on the ground again. “I am Chaos Tree, second generation prince of Immortals and a Chaos Lord in service to a God of Chaos. Now we seem to be in a bit of a conundrum.”

Chaos shoves a hand into his ear. “You are this universe’s embodiment of Chaos and wish to purge this world into chaos, normally I’d want to do the same.”

The ponies’ eyes widen and they take a step back.

Chaos continues speaking, “But as Torg is a friend of the family that means that, besides the occasional ‘play’ time, I’m to defend him when called upon.”

Chaos pulls his hand out of his ear, producing a set of playing cards which he then begins to shuffle, a table appears and he sets the cards on it. Discord cuts the deck then watches as he spreads the cards, facedown, on the table.

Everypony, except Torg who just sighs, watches in confusion as Discord then picks a card at random. “Hmm it appears our first contest it to design a game that the other must play.”

The two chaos users grin at each other. The ponies watch as two curtained off areas raise out of the ground, Chaos going into one and Discord the other.

After a while they emerge from the curtains move to each other, bow in the normal manner, then move to the other’s curtain to enter and play whatever game they had created.

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Discord pauses after passing through the curtain to find a large house had been created. He raises an eyebrow and steps towards the house, opens the door, and enters only for the door to slam shut behind him.

An intercom turns on, “Welcome Discord to my House of Chaos. It is one of my favorite things to play with, with others so hopefully you will have lots of fun yourself. Now then the specific objective of this game is to get to first the basement, where you will find a key to the attic, there another key to the back door will be found but be wary several items that may help or hinder can be anywhere in the house. You must get through the house in One Piece.”

The recording then begins to play the One Piece theme song. Discord chuckles and hums along to the song as he begins looking around, finding a living room, a kitchen, a dinning room with a table and chairs sitting around it, and a bathroom.

The bathroom gives him pause as the bathtub is full of water, though it is dark and can’t tell if something is in it. He frowns at the tub as no telling what it may contain.

Some kind of item that may help him with some task in the house, some kind of trap, maybe even just a dud to trick him. He takes a breath and reaches in, deciding to chance it. After a few seconds all he manages to get is a clawful of black hair, which he drops back in the water with a scowl.

He freezes as he hears a croaking sound behind him, he turns and yelps slightly at the sight of a black haired woman with pale skin and missing jaw.

The woman begins to reach for him, only for him to duck and swing his tail around, upon hitting nothing he finishes the spin to find she had vanished. Movement from the water returns his attention to the tub where he spots a young boy, with the same black hair and pale skin as the woman, peering at him from over the side.

When the boy opens his mouth and yowls like a cat, Discord jumps back and out of the room, whereupon he slams the door and spins again incase something is behind him.

The only thing different about the dinning room is the chairs have been stacked on top of the table. Discord tilts his head at the sight, “It seems my kindred spirit loves horror stories.”

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Chaos raises an eyebrow at the 3 story building in front of him, he approaches and opens the door to step inside.

Once inside though he groans in frustration, finding himself in a maze of mirrors, and all he can see is an infinity of mirrors reflected in the mirrors, casting no reflection himself. He waves both hands and produces a bottle and a glass, he pours a red liquid from the bottle into the glass and vanishes the bottle.

He drinks from the glass, and sighs, “I’m going to be in here awhile.” He keeps the glass in his hand as he walks, the glass appearing in the mirrors and providing him with a sense of where the walls are.

Chaos goes from frustrated at having to rely on such a cheap trick for depth, to excited as in one mirror he does have a reflection, though said reflection had dragged him into the mirror.

Looking around he finds himself in another room, though this one surrounded by mirrors. Chaos cricks his neck and readies himself to fight his copy. “Now this is much better.”

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Back outside Torg yawns and lays down, causing the others to look at him. “Everypony might as well get comfortable it might be a while.”

Everypony else sighs and lays down, Applejack currently talking to Fluttershy about the shy Pegasus liking Big Mac, Pinkie happily cuddles up with Torg, Celestia talking to Twilight about Luna, Rarity huffs slightly but listens in on the gossip around her.

Rainbow looks around briefly before flying over to Torg. “So Torg, why did you shoot your friend? Was it just because you wanted him to get to Discord or something else?”

Torg glances at her then looks at Pinkie who tilts her head curious. “Pinkie, Pinkie Pie swear not to repeat what I’m going to tell Rainbow, ok?”

Pinkie nods her head and goes through the motions, causing Torg to sigh before looking back at Rainbow. “A combination of the two really Rainbow. Before shooting him I noticed him looking at Applejack then you, only conclusion I could come up with from that is he saw you behind Applejack, and Applejack behind you.”

Pinkie gasps as Rainbow does a flip in glee. “Alright, that’s fantastic!”

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Discord yelps as he ducks, avoiding a large knife being wielded by a large humanoid in a white, blank mask.

The Draconequus rolls to the side and into an open room where he uses his tail to slam the door shut, a snap of his fingers causes a wardrobe next to the door to slide over and become a barricade. He quickly catches his breathe and calms himself down as he glances around the second floor bedroom he had escaped into.

A king sized bed against one wall, an open door to a bathroom and another closed door, which Discord assumes must be a closet.

He turns though to the wardrobe and opens it, looking through the clothes and manages to find a small key in a jacket pocket.

He turns and cringes slightly at seeing the young boy from the bathroom sitting on the bed, staring at him. “Alright must keep on my toes around here, you and your other, apparently are not hampered by physical boundaries.” He moves to the closet but stops as a bang comes from within, shortly light appears through the borders.

He begins to bypass it when the door slams open and finds himself struggling against a vacuum trying to pull him inside. He manages to grab the door though as he gets close to it and pulls it in the way, causing it to slam shut.

He turns after the door closes only to yelp as the pale woman is in his face, he jumps and spins, kicking her into the far wall, where she disappears into shadows.

He glares at the pale boy, still on the bed, as the boy lets out another yowl.

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Figured I’d end the first chapter here got several other horror stories in line for Discord, mainly be following him. Chaos is another OC of mine, he has evolved a lot over my imagining him in different worlds. In some he just watches, others he annoys people by being crazy, and in others he is maniacal and attempts to plunge the world he’s on into chaos. Very flexible as I can make him do anything because of his status as a ‘Chaos Lord’.

Now I’m going to apologize in advance, my stories have a habit of being written and thereby put up at irregular intervals as it seems I enjoy reading stories a bit too much and sometimes find it hard to work on any of them, never minding I have several I work on when I do want to.