To whoever finds this collection of logs. Hi, my name is Mike, you probably want to know why I sound like Soundwave from the Transformers cartoon. Well, that's because I did turn into him and with that, you also want to know how I got turned into him. Well, you can find that out down below in the first log. But the only thing I can say is, don't buy hyper-realistic props from a guy at comic con. Especially if they are extremely cheap.

Well, this has been fun to record, but I have to get back to Vinyl Scratch, we have an important album to finish, so see you later.

This is my first crack at a displaced fanfic. If you have any advice to give while writing this it would be greatly appreciated. As for the fanfic that this is based on you can find it here under the name Air Superiority by TcogArchitect

Designation ManeFrame, an experimental construct created by the Equalists, has only one purpose – to crush the remaining resistance that struggles against the mighty Empire. However, when the construct gains conscience in a bloody, unmerciful battle, it is thrust into one last, titanic struggle that would decide the fate of Equestria.

Information is scarce to come by, and every clue reveals three more questions. What happened to the Princesses of the Old? How did the Equalists seize power? And just why does the name Twilight Sparkle sound so familiar?

Featured 28/01/2017. Thank you so much, everyone!

Massive thanks go out to my editors and proofreaders: Garzeel_, Flicka Ravenhide and Destella Morningdew.

Character tags maybe updated in the future. The cover art is edited from the original artwork by zolombo, which you find here. If you don't like the story, please tell me why in the comments description. It would be greatly appreciated!

Coming from a broke and broken family, I never kept high hopes for anything. When my mother died and I moved out of the house, finally making a life of my own, I decided to treat myself. I had a few grand saved up for a rainy day, and I was going to use them to go to E3, video games were one of the few things that kept me sane before and now. That and MLP, but with the show on hiatus, again I figured it would be fun. I got a pretty good Reaper costume. I rarely played him in Overwatch, but I liked his backstory and character. Riding to E3 in a train was kinda fun dressed as him, mainly since I was not the only one dressed up. When I got to E3 I got the usual, games, little trinket things, then I came across what was a sad looking stall, but there was a pair of really good looking guns Reaper carried, and my costume didn't come with those, so naturally I bought them. When I tried them out by myself in the bathroom, my luck, the lights went out...and I was falling...Okay someone spiked my cherry root beer!

Co Written by: Xinrick

After the event of Chrysalis fled and the Changelings became good, Twilight and her friends returned to Ponyville safelly. But little did they know that a far more sinister threat lies within the shadows, a threat can't be see by living beings are now begin to reach havoc Equestria. Reluctanly for them, a new arrival named Erick Stanford who might have what it takes to help stop the new enemies, how will he do it? One thing is for sure.

HIS LIFE WILL BURN BRIGHT!

- A Kamen Rider Ghost Displace fanfic.
-This is not a sequel nor in the same universe with Drive with the Rider.
-However this event taken place after the Season 6 Finale.
-This story can accept crossovers with other displaced fanfics.
-Warning: may contain minor gore and blood shed.

Two young men, Jefferson Quin and Tyler Mill are out to buy some materials and merchandise for their costumes for a convention. Days before the convention however, they somehow ended up in Equestria with Jeff as Kamen Rider Drive while Tyler is the Belt for Drive, soon they noticed a recorgnizable enemy who's havicking Equestria, only one way for the two stop them. All they need to do is to...

START THEIR ENGINES!

Note:
-All of the ponies are anthros.
-Taken place after the season 5 finale and before season 6
-Based and inspired on Surprise Drive by Exabyte, but plot is entirely different.

So, there Ian was, trying to catch up with his sister at ComicCon San Diego, when he ran into a strange vendor...

Now, he finds himself in an alternate version of the Bionicle universe that he loved as a kid, but things are different this time: namely, there are literal ponies running around amongst the local populace. Not to mention the sister dimension, where Equestria's been overrun by hostile forces, and all may very well be lost already...

Pretty soon, feces hits the thresher, and it's all this guy can do to keep the timeline playing out properly as he tries to find a way back home.

Yeah, he's gonna die.

Oh, and he has to master his new Toa powers, lest he accidentally destroy everything.

So, yeah. No pressure.

This is a Displaced fic, set in a Bionicle universe. Inspired by what I've read of this story, in addition to the others in it's group.

If you decide to leave a dislike on this story, please let me know how it failed to live up to your expectations, so I can have an idea of what I could be doing better.

I know it'll never be perfect, but hey: shoot for the moon, and even if you miss, you'll still land among the stars.

Francis was a simple kid who enjoyed the old fashioned video games and the old stories of his uncle Niko's adventures. However, one day, when Niko was preoccupied by his sister, Francis decided to take a look into Niko's things and put on a pair of leather boots.

Turns out that these leather boots were cursed and that he ended up turning into a cat. To make matters worse, the boots transported him from his cushy home to Equestria, where he is thrust into a harsh and cruel world. Though, that was before he ran from it and got into Ponyville.

Eventually, Francis befriends the ponies that live there and he vows to defend Ponyville from outside threats, all while trying to find out how he can break the curse that befell him and find a way back home.

A Displaced Fanfic with the crossover being The Adventures of Puss In Boots.

My name's Chris Scott, and I used to be a (somewhat) normal guy. That is until I decided to go to Power Morphicon dressed as a Psycho Ranger. Or maybe I should blame the shady vendor.... Either way, I'm now stuck in a war-ravaged Equestria. Apparently, King Mondo decided to make his new vacation home here. The locals didn't take it very well. Did I mention the ponies here are anthropomorphic? On the upside, I have a new roommate....

Hey, guys. So, I've decided to join the Displaced community. I hope you enjoy this new Displaced Fic. Also, gore tag for possible future events.

Well, my life has gone insane. I was attending my first ever convention with my mom and sister, dressed in a costume that looks like a black and blue Spider-Man that took me months to make. Then I find someone who offers me a mask and sword that'll complete my costume. Next thing I know, I'm in an anthro version of Equestria with all of Spider-Man's powers and abilities and my sister is a pink hedgehog with a hammer.

My own little take on a Displaced story. This is my first ever story, so constructive criticism is appreciated. Rated T for some swearing. Also, first 2 chapters are currently pretty bad but the rest is decent so please don't judge it until you finish chapter 3.

Feedback (your thoughts in the comments) on chapters will be appreciated.

Cover pic by Manual Control (Thx so much man!)

Never forgive, Never forget - Motto of the Dark Angels

Spartans never die... They're just missing...

After buying weapons from an unknown vendor at Comicon, Viktor, Sebastian and Alexandra are sent into a world where a war is tearing the country apart. And this is not the only threat they face.... for other threats lurk in the shadows... and along the way, they will discover that they're not the only ones out there....

I do not own Halo, Warhammer 40,000, SoulCalibur or MLP, all rights belong to their respective owners

Nyx belongs to Pen Stroke (I highly recommend checking out his story!)

Rated teen for mild swearing and mild gore