Ken was a human orphan, no parents, no siblings, no relatives. He was alone in a cruel world that want nothing to do with him, until the day a saiyan got sealed inside him, his body changing into that of a saiyan/human hybrid. From then Ken's life changed as he was brought into a science lab for the next two years of his life, treated as a specimen and scaring him mentally. His only comfort and friend being the saiyan sealed inside him.

All that changed, however, when he is transported to a mysterious world, a world called, Equestria.

Number of times Saiyan of Equestria got featured: 3 (12/30/2013, 8/?/2014, 11/21/2015)

This Story is divided into 'Sagas' like Dragon Ball Z. They are listed in order: Pony, Oozaru, Discord, EIOSES, Tournament. With Peaceful Intermissions between them.

Credit goes to Kisa122 (DeviantArt account) for Cover image. My first fan fiction, constructive criticism is appreciated. Warning: Slight elements of Gore, Tragedy, Dark, and mentions of sexual material (Not much really, just a few words. Doesn't break Teen Rating)

Cover done by the amazing Mondai Shunketsu!
Vectored by me!

After making it through a terrible revolt that lasted for quite a lot of years. West Galaxy is rebuilding and the hero who stopped the revolt is being sent on a peaceful campaign to make sure the rest of the worlds are beginning their own revision.

However, it seems that fate has other plans in store for him and sends him off to another universe entirely. Read on about this Journey he will take whether he wanted to or not.

The mark of an exile is one of voice,
One we uphold through our loyalty and choice.

The mark of an exile is something that affects them forever, changing the way they think and the way they speak. Zircon learns this firsthand after following an exile from camp. However, things get out of hoof quickly...

Thanks to the Editor: Mondai Shunketsu

Feel free to tell me what you think in the comments! No pointless flaming.

When a drowning Twilight Sparkle is pulled from the ocean by a group of salvagers, she receives news that changes her life: she is now two-thousand years into the future, and Equestria no longer exists. Instead, there is the kingdom of Centuria, ruled over by the seemingly immortal tyrant, King Ganymede.

In this new world, unicorns are a rare sight and advanced technology is shunned by the general public. Twilight finds allies in Kevrana, a salvager with a heart of gold, and Hadran, Kevrana's suspicious and cynical brother. As a war brews in the land, Twilight, with only her new friends and legends of a strange place called the Vale to guide her, must set out to unravel the mystery of how she came to be in the future, and whether or not she can ever return to her own time.

Edited by Eldorado, Toothless the Night Fury, and Comrade Sparkle.

Image by SugarYoshi

Nopony ever said the friendship between Fluttershy and Discord would be an easy one. The difference in their life expectancies doesn’t help, but that’s a problem Discord can fix with a snap of the talons—that is, until Fluttershy finds out. Discord isn’t one to give up easily, though. He’ll do anything to keep his one and only friend. Anything.

Inspired by the image by C-Puff.

There is now a video review! And still another video review! And Russian and French translations! And there are dramatic readings from Joehighlord and Dr. Wolf! But wait! There's more: Dr. Wolf has collaborated with Meb90 and a team of other talented artists to produce something amazing.

I am Twilight Sparkle. Newly crowned Princess of Equestria. Element of Magic. Student of the magic of friendship under the tutelage of Her Royal Highness Princess Celestia.

Female. Lavender in the coat, indigo in the mane, with purple and pink stripes. Razor straight mane cut, with a little bit of a flip... shimmering ethereal mane and tail possibly pending. Large wings, lavender, barely used.

Beloved daughter of a scientist and a stargazer. Sister to the Captain of the Royal Guard. Sister-in-law to an Empress.

Best friend to five ponies plus one dragon in Ponyville.

Or am I?