Robert is suddenly dropped into a world with no Earthly problems and no Earthly idea on how to proceed except with a very fateful run in for both him and ponykind. Robert goes on a long journey to self-realize his own dream he never knew he had and to realize a better Equestria.

This is just an attempt at a HiE fic done with actually decent skills now.

Daniel, the name I was given. Everyone gets a name at birth, but does anyone like me be blessed with a time controlling katana?

I was hoping to have a normal life and live freely in the city of New York, but a crash through my window said no to that idea. I saw something heading straight from the moon to my window before it crashed, so I prepared. I wasn't prepared for the fact that it was a katana with the name 'Chronoblade' inscribed on its blade.

Funny...I always lived and wanted to keep living the fast life, but now, I'm the one who's slowing it down.

A/N: Cheesy, warrior fic. That's a warning or blessing.

Pictor Rubrum, he forgot his real name a long time ago. It's what the crowds called him and they adored him. It wasn't expected that anyone could defeat lions with a trident and a buckler, but he did it and earned their respect. Now he paints the sand below his feet red.

But, allies needed help and he was thrown into war with his trident and buckler, a very hard challenge for the gladiator. Shinobi, that's what they shouted when he saw the quick moving devil run past their line and towards their artillery hidden below the hill. He ran, and ran, getting hooked by his kusarigama and pulled me into some portal that opened up, he was sucked into it with me.

And he entered the ring again, with crowds roaring behind him filled with other beings.

A/N: I don't know much about Latin at all, so that Latin appears in English, other languages will appear as a description. This is a For Honor crossover and while the main viewpoint is the gladiator's, I may change to other's viewpoints.

He told me I shouldn't, that it'd be a big mistake. I knew everything I held dear would go away eventually, but I still have my magic. He said he could do it too, but he wouldn't for those reasons. I may think differently and have a little looser morals, but this has allowed me to create spells never thought possible. The last thing he ever told was time changes everything. He was right.

It's been a while since I've made contact, but now there are ponies in my mane that won't go away. I want to live alone and continue my peaceful way of life, Equestria was fine when I decided to do it and it'll be fine without my direct interference now.

(Tags subject to change as the story progresses).

Master Thief, Keeper, Stalker of Shadows. I have many names, and many enemies. I am reknown for being the best thief of this era. And particularly, obtaining items that nobody else could. I was doing such a job, with my apprentice, Erin, when I called it quits after seeing an odd ceremony taking place. My reckless one under my wing had tried to go down there and through a short spattle, she had fallen down into the primal energy and gotten herself killed, now I wake up in my worst environment, a bloody forest, and I have no idea where I am.

A Thief crossover.

With the God of Destruction defeated, Dart and his allies fled from the battle grounds, flames behind them. Some were engulfed by the fire while others escaped with no injuries.

Separated, Dart, Kongol, Hashel, and Rose are separated from the rest of their friends.

Little did Dart know, an old friend would greet him with a hug and a warm welcome.

This story is a sequel to The Lost One

Well, you found the spot where these journals rest, and you found my second, and maybe more will come. You should know my name by now. Amos, in case you forgot.

Like I said at the end of my last journal, I'd share another story with you, and here it is. All about my "normal" life in Equestria. Enjoy my writings.

I am Shadow, Shadow the Hedgehog. I am the ultimate lifeform, but Equestrians don't seem to think so. No matter, the others are here so I can at least toy with Faker and talk with Rouge. All of the others are freaking out in this new world where magic exists. These ponies keep going on about the magic of friendship like its the best thing since Black Doom's death, there is no magic in friendship. Friendship is optional and not necessary, they think the opposite. Not only that, Sonic and the others are going along with it. The only one that isn't here is Charmy, the annoying bee kid, and Vector, that loud mouth crocodile.

I'm in some weird crap now. My only help is Omega, the Chaos Emeralds, and my "friends".

Edward and Alphonse stumbled upon an alchemist's world viewing transmutation theory.After crafting two stones to use for the transmutation and acquiring the necessary ingredients to carry it out, the brothers attempted it.But, did things turn out like they were supposed to?

FullMetal Alchemist crossover.

A hint of shipping included but not enough to put the tag on.It is much later on.I may decide to use it in this story.