//-------------------------------------------------------// Accelerator's second Chance. -by matangadijolachanga- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// From the tree of life. //-------------------------------------------------------// From the tree of life. any inconsistencies whit the to aru majutso no index series are both intentional ,and on incidental as i almost don't member a flying fuck of that series, and i still hadn't read the ligth novels so no spoiler in comments please, also rate my work, this is not my first work i deserve the flame And so the monster woke up "You are rely... the best!" The stick of a villain rushed towards the hero, gliding on top of the railroads screaming his lungs out in excitement, in a way to loud and acute  for it being healthy. But it didn't meter, it would only take a single touch and the man that dared to challenge his persona, the person that threatened his security,  the one that made him fear, and he would be dead. He was close, he even touched his right hand , it wouldn't meter what ever Level that man  was , touching accelerator would only meant death to any of his enemies, yet Kamijou Touma did not die. The whole thing was grossly executed, it went along a wide arc , in the case of a professional the hit could have been easily dodged or blocked, it was a stupid blow after all. But accelerator was no professional, he was not strong, he was gifted. So the even if the punch was nothing but a bratty slap, it was effective. "to think i was defeated by shitty punch of all things.." This is the point of divergence, where reality splits apart and shows us something not quite what we know or expect . proceed upon your own risk. The green and trees could be seen any were, from south to snort, from east to west, it wen't in all directions, it was dirty it was dark. But none of this scary and amazing things made the Cutie Marks Crusaders  a bit scared, or ware, they didn't grasp yet the dangers of the world, and how little the world cares about them. "THIS IS BORING" "Shuuuuu it, Scotts yu'  will scare  the rocks" said Applebloom " How could i scare the  rocks, they don't have ears Applebloom!" said Scootalo "Hey ain't you remember what said  Pinkypie Said, they are sensitive" "But they are just rocks!" "mmmm mmmm " Sweetybelle hummed at the same time her two silly friends discussed, and looked at the ground  attentively in, thing she wasn't doing, therefor being the only only one that actually looked where they were going. But suddenly  a bright red leaf fell from a tree, the leaf  hypnotized Sweetybelle like a spell stooping her on the march. "What would our Cuty Marks in anyways?, Rock therapy? " "I don' know scoots, but you heard Pinkypie from under the window, some rocks at ever free forest need a cheer up, so we came here for a Cheer leading Cutey Mark" "Cheer leading!, that sucks that's not cool" Scootalo pulled Applebloom's hair ruffling it on the process. "Now its on chicken!" "Don't call me chicken farm mule!" "hey!" Applebloom  landed a hoof at scootalo's face, not hitting hard tough as there was no more than a little bruise afterwards, they went on whit mane polling and bitch slapping, slowly taking steps ahead  from where they were leaving Sweetybelle alone. She broke from the spell. "Alright girls i think we should get back we already covered lots of ground today so... They left alone again didn't they" Sweetybelle sighed. "i'd better get back to Ponyvile and make some drama" Sweetybelle drastically changed her expressions and run to Ponyvile's general direction, screaming louder and louder the closer she got. "pant... i think.. that's enough" "Me too Scotts.... i love you.. No Homo!" "Me too Applebloom... all the homo!" "Ewww gay" "JAJAJA"  "JAJAJA" "Alright'y Sweetybelle it get'in of late what's the way" "..." "we are lost ain't we Bloom?" "I'm afraid so..." "..." "..." The unfortunate natural instinct of all ponies kicked in and they... "AAAAAH"  "AAAAAAH" run and screamed. . . . . The strong, yet frail frail man sleeps right under an oak tree, you would think he has just got there but he was there before Equestria, before time. So now the living rag doll under the oak tree wakes up. "That spiky bastard! i'm going to.." He tried to lean up quickly, injuring the tree that had hosted him since ages past. "What!? where the hell i am " He thought at first of a Fluid Administer Healing Pod (this thing is by no means canon) used at academic city by the frog doctor but the rough surface of the wood was to much of a contrast to the smooth surface of the pod  , so he ruled it out entirely. seconds later, after placing his mind up to the situation, he slipped his way out of of tree just like how a worm lurks an apple and gets out. It was like being born again, but instead of getting  of his mother wombs, he got out of a tree, and instead of  getting out to an sterile world, and squared , world filled whit doctors that killed his mother, he is now in a forest; a dark forest, think on its foliage, and filled whit noises of nature, pure virgin of the sounds of cities,or the sound of battlefields. "How did i got here dam..." There was the punch, he thought, but what happens afterwards did the higher  ops tried to dispose of him, to erase his existence from academic city , from the world. "I would be lucky then..." He is to valuable to  them , they wouldn't let him die, not whit out having all the information , but's not like he could die if he wanted to his powers wouldn't let him, not from poison, not from sickens, the sun, or a nuke, everything is repelled away from him, such a grand thing is his power, almost as grand is his fear. Accelerator waked away from the tree he appeared, woke op, or maybe born. he thing follows the trial of it's pray, they are two, they are little they are ponies. oh lord they are ponies, the big bad Manticore remembers the last time he had pony. it was whit his father, long before the grand bear of Neigh Town, The usual pray of the Manticore, he and his father cornered a caravan of pony traders, fat pony traders, which made them more tasty, when father and son sabotaged the wheels of the caravan  the ponies got out quickly, since they were  unaware of their surroundings the task was easy, all it took was a wave of its claws, a jump ,and another wave and tas , tas , tas mother fucker two free pony burger for home  children! The Maticore could fantasize all day of the happy memory but his distractions would make him fluke and fuck up. Determined the Manticore stressed his claws even more to make his pads bigger and quieter. . . . .. "Twilight, Twilight" Bump, bump, two loud thumps and.. "Twilight please!" Yet another pair of yells but it wasn't enough to make twiligth react "TWILIGHT" this time the scream was at full lungs. "wa... oh no! there was some one at the door! " Twilight closed her generously big book of magical hair removal , and went to the door as fast as she could and said. "Oh i am so sorry i was studying the subjebt of.."   But she was interrupted. "TWILIGHT!" it was Sweety Belle, Rarity's sister. "Sweaty belle, what happened!?  you look startled" "Scoots and Appleblom are lost at the ever Free Forest" "Again?" "Yes..." she was already sobbing, scoots  and applebloom were her two best friends if anything happened to them she... "But why would you be ... it doesn't meter,  Sweetybelle go look for rainbow dash, tell her she needs to make a search party whit any available pegasus, then go to your sister's place" Twilight graved her saddlebags, which contained the standard first aid kit, and walked outside "what are you going to do twilight?" "I'm getting Zecora" -Twilight said whit the determined and sexy look. . . . . Accelerator decided to explore, he didn't find so annoying the fact he was naked it wasn't after all a disadvantage  for accelerator, as clothes could even be a hindrance to movement, and he liked his clothes expensive... After exploring the forest for half a day he discovered it contained wildlife that could be found in America and Europe, but the strangest things were the three bizarre  inhabitants predators, The first he saw was an Hydra like monster, whit  6 heads like the original monster from Greek mythology books he read on the lab when he was nothing but a kid; the other were wolfs, wooden wolfs and hear me accelerator was surprised but it would be a lie if he thinks that he hadn't seen strangest things, he is from academic city were life is played whit as an endless sandbox; and then there was the Manticore , oh he remembered that one: Manticore was the code name of the drug Kihara Amata used to kick start the power development of  accelerator, it hurt like hell his skin burned, his head felt like being pierced by a thousand needles . It was that pain caused by Manticore that drove accelerator to desire never being hurt again, to not be touched by anything. He followed the first  Manticore  he saw, the thing was sniffing out the air looking for pray, out of a pure morbid curiosity  just to see what it truly was the monster that the wretched drug's name was based upon, it would be easy to him, the vectors that protected his body also eliminated any kind of body odor from him , and he could just hoover in the air. The huge bizarre monster seemed to be the apex predator of the forest. as it wen't around the forest,all the wolves, the rodents, and even the hydra avoided the feline,  perhaps they id because of fear, perhaps by cause of non-spoken accord between the predators. The Manticore  was walking in circles, sniffing  it's surroundings, lifting rocks, examining roots, marking the trees, disordering  shit, and putting shit back together . This methodical actions told accelerator many things:  the beast was more intelligent that it let upon,  since the thing was collection  information, since the thing was covering things up,since it knew it's chances were slim in the complex forest, the thing prepared. The thing changed directions all of sudden, It also changed it's face from non expression to another face accelerator knew to well, blood thirst. either worn by Kihara ,or by himself, he'd seen it a lot of times;  When his powers were being developed , were other kids were being deformed and broken to achieve the magic formula, he was right beside them , he heard the scream and so did he scream; and the long year of the level 6 experiment , he killed , again, again and again, the same girl , over and over; he felt sad at first , he felt empathy, but those feelings only lasted for so long: after some time he felt nothing , after that he felt angry,after he enjoyed it!. Over and over again he killed, he reversed the blood flow of the little girls, he touched their smooth skin and ripped them apart, he crushed their bodies in too bloody goo, it was their fault , they wore no expression, they resisted yes, but they didn't fear him, they never changed. The Manticore was just like him , but emotions on the animal meant nothing, it was a predator, and it's pray were two strange looking,little and colored  horses. The giant cat used it's ancestral gifts and padded it's paw . Neither winged horse, nor the one of the ribbon bow  heard a glimpse of the monstrous cat. I't was pure dumb look when they looked at accelerator, pointed at  him, and showed the right amount of expression.. "they are sentient!?" Accelerator tough, but things were getting ahead of him. The unromantic  Manticore gave it's lethal bash.