Dungeons, Dragons, and...Ponies?!

by Reaper99


Chapter 2

Simon's POV
Three hours later...
I watched over the unconscious Twilight Sparkle with clashing thoughts. My anti-brony side wanted me to either kill her or run away screaming nope over and over, my brony side wants me to wake her up and hug her. I decided against all three options and just sat on a chair by her bedside.

"What in Tartarus?" I her asked herself as she woke up.

"Your up, you've been out for hours." I said as I offered her a glass of water "You thirsty?"

"Uh, thanks." she said as she took the glass in her magic.

"Your probably wondering where you are, where your friends are, and how you ended up here. My name is Robert Bloodhelm but you can call me Simon, I'm a displaced like you." I said as she drank.

"Displaced?" she asked after she finished the drink.

"A displaced is somebody taken from their home world and sent to another." I answered.

"Another world? As in universe?" she asked.

"Yup, I'm basically living proof of the multiverse theory." I replied. "Come with me, I'll introduce you to the other displaced."

"Where are we?" She asked as I led her through the town.

"We're in the town of Displacement on the world of Toril." I said as we passed some surprised looking Aasimar.

"Why do they look at me like that?" she then asked

"Their not used to seeing what this world views as a holy creature." I answered. "Basically your kind are seen as servants to the gods."

"Where are you taking me?" She asked.

"Your friends should be here in the training hall, that's where most new displaced go after arriving." I said as we arrived at the training hall. We entered and saw Rarity fussing over everyone's looks, Rainbow Dash sparring with some Aarakocra, Pinkie Pie throwing a weird party, Fluttershy being trained in the art of healing, and Applejack was learning the art of weapon fighting. They all dropped what they were doing when they saw Twilight.

"TWILIGHT!" they all shouted as ran to her.

"Hey guys." she said as they hugged.

"Anyway, you should learn some of our spells to be able to defend yourself in the world." I said.

"I already know some combat spells, I can handle what you can throw at me." Twilight said proudly.

"Alright then Twilight Sparkle, lets spar. I'm not that strong of a magic user but I bet I can beat you without my weapons." I challenged her.

"I accept your challenge." She said as we walked to the center of the room.

"Ready? I'll go easy on you." I said before the referee started the match. Twilight shot me with magic missile and I blocked it with a shield spell.

"What? That's my strongest spell!" shouted a confused Twilight.

"This is just a shield spell, if you can break through you can handle the dangers of this world." I said, I knew she couldn't break through due to the Magic missile immunity of the shield spell.

"Come on! That's your best?! I'm disappointed in you, student of Celestia, you can't even break through my shield!" I taunted.


Twilight Sparkle POV
I was already on my reserves and he still stood there, with not a single scratch on his armor. I tried to break through with conventional magic and it didn't work. I was frustrated and planning my next move when I heard him say something.

"Come on! That's your best?! I'm disappointed in you, student of Celestia, you can't even break through my shield!" He taunted, that pushed me over the edge. If I can't beat him with magic missile, I'll try something stronger. I gathered as much power as I could into a bolt of pure blue energy.

"Oh Shit..." was all he said as I released the bolt. The resulting dust cloud made me snap out of my anger and I became worried for him.

"Ha! I see your powerful, but next time don't use such a powerful evocation spell, they may be powerful but only the strongest of magic users can use them often." He said as the smoke cleared, I saw his breastplate was cracked and blood was pouring out of the crack.

"Oh no, I hurt you!" I shouted as I ran to him.

"Don't worry, I'll live." he said "I've been hit by worse, oh hey Isaiah." He said as another human ran towards us.

"Dammit Simon, I know your the group's tank but please stop trying to kill yourself!" The human shouted before casting some kind of healing spell.

"Ha! As if the witch bolt spell can kill me!" Simon shouted before coughing up some blood.

"I'm so sor-" I began before he put his hand to my mouth.

"I wanted you to show me how powerful you are, I should be the one to say sorry for pushing you." He said. "Isaiah, can you bring me to the infirmary?"

"Sure, but I'll need help bringing you there." Isaiah said.

"I'll help you carry him." I said.

"No, you study, I'll have Luis teach you our kind of magic." Simon said before Applejack offered to carry him out.

"Let's go." said Isaiah as they brought Simon out.


Simon's POV
Damn, that attack hurt. I'm pretty sure that was at least a fifth level spell if it broke through my armor. I was being carried by Applejack to the infirmary and when we arrived the healers were shocked at my injuries.

"What did this to you my lord?" asked Kirk, my squire/personal healer.

"A witch bolt of fifth level or higher." I answered before blacking out...