Rebelion

Flutters woke up on a hard stone ground. She stumbled trying to get up. Looking down she gasped and fell over. She was a Pegasus! She was white with a braided orange mane. She had no cutie mark but she was still a pegasus none the less.

When she recovered from shock she looked around only to realize she knew this place. She was in Ponyville, Equestria only the place was abandoned and destroyed. She carfully stood up and became acustom to her new body. She first handled the walking then figured out how to move her wings. She didn't even want to try flying yet. She troted down the street "Hello?" She decided if she found sombody she didn't want to stick out. "Anypony?"

Belle woke up to a pony asking where anypony was, she started screaming.

"Aaah! A talking pony!!"

She stood up on two legs, Belle couldn't even feel her fingers! Her body felt heavy as she stood up and opened her wings. Wait she had wings?!? She stood on all fours.

"Please tell me this is a prank!"

Belle stumbled about, her coat light gray, her mane and tail were brown and in pony tails. She trotted to the mare. Confused but also... Excited? She had always wished to have gone to Equestria but not like this.

"Please tell me this is a prank!"

Noticing the Mare Flutters troted over. If it was a prank it was a good one. "Im guessing you aren't from here either?Im Flutters and ill be your equally confused companion." She said trying to lighten the mood.

A young boy of 16 years of age with a mild interest in Acting, poetry, Pop Culture, adventure, the humanities, and role playing at ponies is now a pony.

The earth pony's ears wiggled as he woke up.

"Its too early to check e-mail... nobodies posted yet..." He mumbled. As he became slightly more aware of his surroundings, he realized he was sleeping on grass. He didn't remember going to sleep grass, so he decided to sit up to try and get a stock of his surroundings.

"Did I drink? I would remember if I drank." He groggily got up onto his hooves.

...up onto his hooves.

...onto his...

...his hooves.

"Oh..." The 16 year old who was formerly a bipedal organism of the race of Homo Sapien stared at what would be his hand.

"Well my day just got a whole lot worse." He looked around the nearly empty Ponyville. He sincerely hoped he had done some more research on the layout of what he once thought was a fictional town.

"Sara would be laughing her..." He looked up to the sky as he refrained. "plot? plot. her plot off right now... 'Twilight Sparklesh*tz strikes again..." He sighed as he shakily stood up on four hooves.

"Okay. New body. Quadruped. lets do this..." He slowly and cautiously tried to walk a couple of steps and fell flat on his face.

"OW. OW. Ow. ow. ow." He sat up and rubbed his snout. "Damn it! I swear the Bride in Kill Bill Vol. 1 had it easier than this!"

He sighed again and painstakingly tried to move in the body that was not his own towards the foggy town that wasn't supposed to be real.




Very far away.

"I did it! I did it! I did it!"

"Who even is that?"

"Its him! He's the one!"

"Do you really think this is a good idea!"

"Ms. Mori is right, I'm not sure that this bodes well for the fabric of space and time..."

"Man, I am just here for the snacks."

"Shut up! this is exciting! Now I know who is doing everything! Who did everything to us! Isn't that fascinating? What ponies we are today we can all attribute to that young stallion there!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Well I for one am FASCINATED."

(Buck it, most of you guys know my real name anyway. I'll use that)

Here we have a 14 year old boy by the name of Matt. He was rather goofy with his friends, and had a, I guess you could call, wild imagination and a big sense of humor. Most of his friends were ones he knew through a screen name or a voice. He liked them much better than the people he knew face to face. Much more entertaining, trustworthy, and intelligent. Even though he was 14, he hung out with adults. Guess that's one reason he hated most people his age.

Matthew woke up from sleeping feeling like crap. His body was feeling very odd, and a little numb in some places. he wondered if he accidentally slept on top of his arm again. He sat up, rubbing his eyes. Two things were wrong here.

"Where did my fingers go? And why am I sleeping in grass? And why the hell am I brown?!"

Matthew observed himself more. From the looks of it, he had become a pony. He checked for a horn or wings. Nope, neither. Ah well, he liked Earth Ponies better.

"This is awesome! I'm a pony! Well, might as well meet some more." Matt stood up on his hind legs and fell, catching himself with his front hooves. "This'll take some getting used to. Come on. Baby steps..." Matt slowly trotted to a town he knew as Ponyville. Only to find it looking like a ghost town. "Where the hell is everypony?"

"Where the hell is everypony?"

Hearing yet another distant voice Flutters turned to see a brown earth pony. Turning to the other mare Flutters wispered "Act like you belong! We don't want to scare them." Flutters yelled toward the brown pony. "Over here!"

((I'm using the name I like better than my own... and the character from my book))

Celeste grumbled a bit, groaning and turning over in the grass. She hadn't been out since her changing, and this circumstance was odd... What could have caused it?

As a luna, Celeste never fell asleep or unconscious. She didn't know what had happened. Where was Toby? What was going on?

She groggily opened her eyes and stared at the bright, unrealistic colors surrounding her. What the hell was going on? Oh, Lex better have a good explanation for this...

She flipped herself onto her hooves... HOOVES?!?!

"Oh my God," she cried, staring down at her body. Her alabaster skin had turned lime green, her raven hair hung over her eyes, and she could clearly see a muzzle between her eyes... On her flank, a quill drawing a heart was surrounded by a black cloak. What the hell was going on?

She shrieked, spinning in circles to find her mate.

"Toby.... Toby! Tobias! Where are you?!?!"

He had been right next to her! They were hunting! Oh, no!

She hit a tree with something on her head, wincing from the pain. Physical pain wasn't something she had felt in a long time, and when she reached up to feel her head, there was a long horn protruding from her forehead.

The usually calm, collected, and graceful luna-pony stomped her hooves so hard into the rocks under her feet that they crumbled to dust as she screamed, hard and loud.

"Poor... All my life I've always been poor~" The former human had gotten the hand... hoof of walking on four legs. It was remarkably easy once you know the trick behind it.


He walked down the foggy street, passing my a clear window pane.

"I keep asking god what I'm for~" He stopped and stared at the alien face. He felt rather naked with the lack of cloths, but remembered that due to Chewbacca's law, it should be okay.

But he still felt rather nude.

on examination, he had white-grey fur, with a orange mane that swept to one side. His brown eyes widened.

"WHAT IS THIS?" He yelled as he grabbed the bangs of his mane. "My hair isn't Portal Orange! This is ridiculous!" He sighed as he looked up.
The ABC:
Argyle, Blades, and Caps.
The outlet for the modern Gentlestallion.


The young stallion who used to be a boy stared up at the store-name. "I say to myself: 'self, If I didn't know any better, I would say you were in heaven.'"

"Well Self, Yes. Yes I would say that I was in Heaven."

He cautiously tried the door and found his way inside.

"NNNNGH EVERYTHING-GASM!!" The stallion jumped up and down as he ran through the aisles like a foal during hearth's warming eve. If this store had existed where he had come from, he would not have to shop for anything ever again!

He grabbed a couple brown tweed-jackets (with elbow patches, of course.) and a earthy-colored argyle sweater vest to wear under a tan button down shirt.

"No pants though... ponies wouldn't wear pants." He muttered as he passed through the clothing section and into the hats.



"Of all the things..."

He stared in awe.

"This is..."

it was 15 feet square.

"The Best..."

From corner to corner.

"Possible..."

Of...

"Thing..."

HATS. Nothing but hats! Fedora, Top, Bowler, Boating, stetson! If it existed, it was there.

He took his time, he tried on a couple of driver's caps, but found none that fit him. Eventually he settled on a black Greek Fishermans cap (or whatever Horse-themed equivalent) and moved on.


Feeling much better now that he was moderately dressed in familiar cloths, he found his next object of his desire:

Blades!

"Hmm... the hardest question of my life..." He perused the multitude of swords on display, even peeking behind the counter.

"I'm feeling rapier." he said to nobody in particular. "wait? why choose? there's nobody... ah... nopony here!" He grabbed a antique Clamshell rapier in conjunction with a couple other assorted Backswords, Sabers, Mortuary hilts, Maine Gauche, daggers, ect. and threw it all into a duffle bag.

He took a saber and the swordbelt and hung it around his shoulders.
He picked of the batch a ring-guard dagger to attach to the sword belt.

"Hm..." He examined his hoof. It was a remarkable anatomy, like a palm. it would be incredibly hard wield a sword though... "Well we will try that later.



Feeling as good as new, the young man trotted happily out of the empty store. Fashionable, armed to the teeth, and looking forward to the exploration.

He suddenly had the unnerving feeling like he was being watched.

"Oh! I started life as an orphan, a child of the streets...~" He continued to sing showtunes as he trotted down the road.

Belle started hearing somepony singing showtunes. somepony, hehe My Little Pony's real, my brother would be jealous. She looked at the mare who was talking to the stallion who was as confused as they were, told them she would be right back, and headed towards the singing. Humming a few songs of her own.

Matthew heard a voice call for him to go somewhere. Ponies, yay! He kind of wanted to go back to the real world and brag about this to his forum buddies and at school. But he'd probably get thrown into therapy if he did. Ah well, live in the moment, I guess.

Matt ran towards where he saw the ponies calling for him, but realized he still didn't have the hooves thing down and fell flat on his face halfway there, his big, long, dark brown mane falling in front of his face. He trotted the rest of the way and flipped his mane out of the way.

"Hello. I'm, um... I'm Matthew. I know, my name is weird for you ponies, but I'm not from around here. Mind showing me around?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see another pony covered in fancy clothes and swords. That one was certainly having a good time while singing a show tune. He looked back at the two mares.

"Just so you know, I'm not crazy. Now that I've said that, I was a human around 10 minutes ago. How I got here is beyond me, but I like it."

"Just so you know, I'm not crazy. Now that I've said that, I was a human around 10 minutes ago. How I got here is beyond me, but I like it."

Flutters sighed relived as the other mare wal... Troted away."Us too! I dont know whats going on but im gunna find out!"

*Enter OC's*

Burn troted through Ponyville confused. The town was fine when he fell asleep."What happened?"He asked himself.

As Crystal woke up she noticed her mom was gone."Mom? Where are you?"After looking for awhile she gave up and went outside only to find Ponyville destroyed."I'm scared..."She wimpered hoping anypony would hear her.

((Question, with the addition of Calla, whats the posting order? You had it up then then it went away...))

((Posting order from where were at now is...butters, Calla, Ozy, Apple, Brawny, Flutters. Beter? I think so! =D))

((I shall be using teh name I wish I had))

A young, 14 year old girl by the name of Alexis woke up in what appeared to be the ruins of a city.

"Wha?" She sat up quickly, placing her hoof to her head as it was pounding. She sat up, running her hand through her hair.

Wait she thought, placing her arm in view. Only, it wasn't an arm. It was a hoof. She stood, wobbling around on four hooves. Woah. She stumbled about, trying to regain balance. Lexi fell, but didn't faceplant. Instinctively, she had opened the wings on her back and pulled herself into the air. She began laughing hysterically, setting herself back on the ground.

Noticing some other ponies, she trotted up. "Um, hello."

She brushed a black hoof through her short raven mane.

The young man stopped questioning his situation. Mentally, he decided not to worry about it until he absolutely needed to. Maybe this was a setting where he would get back to Earth and nothing would have happened, or it would have been 10 years instead of a day, or he would never get back.

He balanced along the edge of a fence, but being weighed down by the bag of swords, he was forced to jump back down. He sighed, suddenly finding himself in a melancholic tone. His song shifted from upbeat and soulful to pondering and blue.

"I've got a gal, crazy for me/ she's funny that way/ I can't save a dollar, ain't worth a cent/ she doesn't holla' she'd live in a tent/ I've got a gal, crazy for me/ She's funny that way..."

He sighed again as he set his duffle and his saber down and sat on a bench. His hooves ached from all the walking. "Man, Sara would like it here. Provided no ponies showed up. Then she would hate it."

Out of the mist, he spied a vague pony shape and heard the remnants of a tune.

"Huh... speak of the Devil, and he shall appear." He chuckled a little and waved over at the pony through the mist.

He glanced at the sun rising from the east, cutting through bits of the mist. So it was morning then.

"Hullo there! A pleasant morning, isn't it?" He smiled amicably. First impressions should be made to last, after all.

Belle smiled at the stallion.

"Well, it'd be better if I could figure out what has happen to me and some others!"

She trotted to him, he seemed as if he could've been a human earlier.

"Excuse me for asking, but um were you a human about, let's say, ten minutes ago?"

Matthew was amazed to find out that this mare was human too. He really wasn't crazy. At least he wont have to go to therapy after this. Now that they've established neither of them a from this world, they need a plan.

"So, what do we do? Neither of us are from here, and this place is even more dead than a graveyard. Or Kid when we play games together. When will he learn that he just had bad timing when I shot that gas station?" Matt chuckled as he said all of that. Now he might seem crazy.


Brawny woke up this morning with an odd feeling. Ponyville didn't seem as active as usual, and for some reason he couldn't find his wife, Calla Lily, or his filly, Nikki Hooves. He looked outside to see that Ponyville had gone to hell. That's not a good time.

Red Harvest woke up on his farm, seeing everything in ruins. He thought it was just a nightmare. He trotted around Ponyville and found a brown stallion and another mare chatting. He had never seen them before and observed them. Maybe they knew what was going on.

Recurve stepped out of his house seeing Ponyville completely inhabited. Needless to say, he loved it. No ponies to criticize him or insult him. He trotted around with glee at the ghost town. But, his only problem was he couldn't find Sweet Dreams. He prayed she was alright. Nopony would want to see how he would react if something bad happened to her...

Burning Heart patrolled the streets of Ponyville, seeing nothing but a couple ponies here and there. They weren't doing much, so why bother? But one stallion struck her as familiar. A brown pony with a very long and curly mane. Probably just saw him passing by while on guard duty.

Wild Card was sort of scared today. Not a single pony out at this time of day. Shame, he was really looking to make conversation today. Then he saw two ponies. The stallion seemed very familiar. He ran up to him and licked his cheek.

"HELLO SIR! I'M WILD CARD! WELCOME TO PONYVILLE! Was that too loud? Sorry, I think I know you. We should be friends and make sure the mole ponies don't take over!"

Spell Tome was in her usual spot in the Everfree Forest. She kept to her books and her magic, then she overheard a stallion singing. She looked out and saw a stallion covered in fancy clothes and swords. As soon as she saw him, she went right back into the forest. He was really scary...

When Will awoke, the first thing he noticed was that he was lying in a very strange position. he had his arms directly outstretched, like he was holding out for a hug. His legs were bent very far back. He rolled over to fix himself up and noticed he felt something on his back. He felt behind him and found..... Feathers...? What? He reached down his back and found he had wings. He started getting a million ideas in his head about what the cause could be. He got up to inspect them properly and straightened up, his back very stiff.

He fell flat on his face.

Confused, he looked down at his feet and noticed two things. Firstly, he had a green coat of fur. Secondly, he didn't have feet- He had hooves.

He looked around. It looked like he was in ponyville off MLP, but it was all wrecked like something out of a creepypasta. He noticed a group of ponies all congregating in one bit. He trotted over, waving.

"Any of you lot know what happened?"

He decided to hide that he was previously human. Didn't want to get dragged to the loony bin.

(Is it my turn? I'll just go.)

Alexis shrugged, the group was ignoring her. She turned away and glanced about, trying to figure out where she was. The area seemed like an animated kids show, and Lexi bit her lip. There were a few other ponies mulling about, and she wondered if they too were humans. She began walking towards one of them. Her short raven mane flowed with the light breeze, and she brushed it away. Her black coat kept her warm.

(Iz been skipped D=... Oh well lol)

Flutters looked around at all the ponys gathering. She desided this was a good time for an anouncment. She streched her wings getting a feel for each joint. She flapped faster and harder until she was hovering above the croud. "Everypony! It apears that most if not all of us are not from here? We should make a plan and find sompony who knows whats going on." She floated waiting for anypony to respond.

(Did the posting order die...?)

"Is anybody out there?" Celeste cried, looking about. "Hello?"

She was lost, and she was without Toby. Toby... Her other half.

"Help!!!" she screamed. "Help me!!"


On the other side of Ponyville, a little filly was frolicking in Whitetail Wood as her mother watched.

"Mommy, look!" she cried. "I'm a butterfly!"

Calla smiled at her imaginative filly.

Suddenly, a high-pitched scream filled the air, and Nikki ran to her mother's side, peeking out from under her legs.

"What was that, Mommy?" she asked tentatively.

"I don't know, Nikki," Calla responded. "Let's go make sure everypony is okay."

The young man raised his brow at the strange question.

"A human? What a odd inquiry to ask a total stranger!" He grinned, amused by the forewardness of the mare. "Do you usually start conversation in such a manner? Or is this in light of current circumstance?" He looked up at the misty sky. It would have been about an hour since he 'arrived' in PonyVille.

"Ten minutes ago, I was still a pony." He looked down, displaying his new form. "As you can see, not much has changed." He never lied.

Only told half-truths.

"Help!!!" she screamed. "Help me!!"

The boy's ears perked up as he heard the scream. "Adventure!" He cried out triumphantly as he grabbed his duffle bag and his saber and ran to the source of the noise, trusting the mare would follow.

On arrival on a grassy knoll, he found another mare crying.

He stood uncomfortable, the mare from earlier had not arrived yet.

"May..." He started, he coughed. "May I be of service?" He offered. The young man was not the gallant he thought he was, but it never hurt to try.




OzyManedias and Momento left the cafe. Momento looked to Ozy uneasily. "So, what are we going to do?"

OzyManedias gripped his Prized Possession "I just want to ask him some questions."

Mori tapped her hoof uneasily. "Is he really... really who Vas says he is?"

Ozy closed his eyes in thought. "I don't know. I just want to ask him some questions."

"He doesn't seem to bad. Why would he..." Mori started.

OzyManedias started to walk through the mist to the place where he last saw the young man who happened to be the pony.

He just wanted to ask him some questions.

Belle laughed at the so called "stallion". She know he was lying because ponies don't sing those types of songs. She followed him, not knowing what else to do and bumped into a mare she knew by heart. Apple Orcherd.

Stephen woke up to find himself on a cloud. "Wait how the heck..I was just camping on the ground...." He stopped talking when he wiped his eyes and saw hooves instead. He frantically looked around at his body and felt around to see he was a unicorn. He looked around to see he still had his swords with him. "Um how did this happen?" He thought to himself. He relizes he was on a hovering log that he thinks he casted a spell on.

He started to here somepony below him practice with a sword. He jumps down. "Hello. Do you know how I got here?" He asked just as the other pony got startled and swung his sword to cause a giant magical ray come at him. Out of reflex he swings his sword to accidently make a bigger ray colide with it and cause a huge explosion.

"Sorry about that you startled me. My name is Tantei what's yours?" The pony said.

I'm stephen...wait Tantei?" He asked.

(I'm out of this thread now, sorry)