Three guardians find themselves on a new planet after defeating Atheon, the keeper of time. This planet also happens to be inhabited by strange, sapient, talking ponies. It's up to these guardians: an overconfident, but caring Titan named Blaze, a sharp, battle machine exo warlock, named Adrothe, and a not-so-serious hunter named Joah, to save Equestria from a darkness they know they can't stop on their own. (DestinyXMyLittlePony) Also- first few chapters are old, and not as good quality as the new ones i'm writing, FYI.

This story is a sequel to Bardock Lives

Note: This is a side-story to Bardock Lives. Goku replaces Bardock as the Alien visitor.

Goku has realised that neither he nor Frieza will escape Namek's destruction. With the tyrants ship destroyed, the universe's strongest warrior has no choice but to accept his death with grace. That is until he spots a space pod, one with the Ginyu sigil on the hatch.

Twilight has been looking forward to a night of stargazing with her friends and family. She'd literally been counting the seconds until the day arrived. What she wasn't expecting was a large grey orb with a red eye to fall from the sky.

Takes place between seasons 2 & 3 of MLP

If I could go back to having my boring old normal life in San Diego, I would take the opportunity in a heartbeat. But no, I'm stuck in this strange... yet somehow familiar world of ponies. You can laugh at that if you wish, I won't. It's not as funny as it sounds as soon as you get a good look at what I have become.

I am no longer the man I was, at least not physically. I have somehow ended up in the body of the video game character Raiden. Not the one from 'Metal Gear Solid Two', No. I have become the one from the franchises spin off, 'Metal Gear Rising Revengence', and because of that. I am no longer fully human; most of my body has been changed into a cybernetic frame.

I'm afraid too show my face to the public; ponies don't like the walking cybernetic man with a sword, go figure. I've just been hiding in the shadows for now until i'm able to find someone too help me. I will then ask for their assistance in returning myself back too normal. I just hope I can find someone capable of this soon, not sure how much more mental strain I can take.

How rude of me, I haven't even told you my name. I don't care what I look like now, I will always go by the name of Arin.

[Displaced story]

I know what you're thinking, not another one of these stories. For Christ sake do they ever stop?

Well personally these stories are a guilty pleasure of mine, and I wanted to give one a try. You can complain all day long, but It won't change my opinion on these stories, and the group of people who write them.

With that being said, feel free to converse about the story in the comments. Except for complaints about this being a Displaced, they have already been said ten-thousand times. Complain instead about grammar, story structure, pacing, characters, et cetera. Those are the real worthwhile complaints that can make me improve as an author.

P.S Comments that are beyond rude, and just slander for slander sake will be deleted from this point on. If you hate the story, there is no need to be a dick.

A wise man once said. "If you want to be a hero, it's not the big things that count, but the right ones." Words to live by. But how can you be a hero if all you know is the, cold, dark, embrace of death.

Sending soldier after soldier to their impending doom in hell. To spend eternity cleansing their sins in a lake of fire. Finding your only redemption in staining your hands red to paint over the truth because even you don't want to face it.

Well welcome to my life.

The Mayan calender was right in a way. The world ended not because of war or natural causes, but because of the idiots who saw the end as a reason to start a damn Purge and it was a test by God. Not that I'm truly capable of caring anymore. Now I've been given a way out of all that, out of the Hell my life has been, and I'm not looking back.

MC doesn't know about Kingdom Hearts, references he'll make, or worlds he'll visit if I choose to go that route.

Fighting with the inner darkness inside his heart, Sora starts to wonder if he is really fit to be called a keyblade wielder.
Well this all comes into question when he wakes up in a strange new world, filled with people that he has never met before, and with signs of evil planning to attack Sora has little time to think. Will Sora become the hero of light and stop this evil from taking over, or will he cave in to the darkness that resides in his own heart?
Everyone's a human. Unicorns can use magic. Pegasi have wings.
Green means play. Red means stop.