Toxic had explained everything to Discord. How she was a symbiote, how she was after Spider-Man, and how she had lost her chance to defeat him. He had paid full attention to her story and still had trouble understanding it. From what he could comprehend: Spider-Man was this alien from a whole different time and space. He had two legs and powers unlike his own race, humans; bipedal creatures like apes that are much more technological than ponykind. Besides all that, he still didn't quite get that he had super unnatural powers that is way beyond even the most strongest of pony magic. Besides this "Spider-Man" character, Toxic was a feature of her own. She had a very smooth, rubber-like feature to her skin, unlike any regular pony. She had explained how she was actually covered with another alien from another universe. It had migrated with it's creator to this dimension (whom left all of the gadgets and machines behind) and was objected to kill Spider-Man. It's teamed with Toxic, whom also wants to get back at Twilight Sparkle, a name familiar to Discord, who's also connected to Spider-Man. It was a very difficult, confusing story though he tried hard to understand it deeply.
"Interesting." Discord smoothed out his goatee and widened his bloodshot, yellow eyes.
"Yes, I suppose so. So here's my plan, we take Twilight Sparkle hostage and summon Spider-Man here." Toxic smiled with an evil grin. Her breath smelt almost as bad as Discords, but not quite. "He'll do the rest."
"Hm, seems plausible. But you know, I could just bring him straight here."
"Oh, right."
"But I have no clue where to find him! How do I summon something I can't find?" Discord growled.
"Earth."
"Where on earth?!"
"Uh, that part I don't know."
Discord slapped his forehead.
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The sun drooped wearily down into the orange sky and illuminated the black roads with a hint of yellow. Peter had slowly sauntered home and slumped onto his bed, wanting nothing to do but sleep. He desperately wanted to loose his spider-powers at the moment. This is the seventh time this month that they had made him late. So many times had he had to break up a fight or stop some insane car driver. Annoyed, he threw a pillow over his head and fell asleep quietly. Maybe tomorrow would be a better day, he thought.
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Twilight woke up with a bright, happy yawn. She smiled at the frosted window and peeked out through the balcony. It was snowing very lightly, though packed enough creating large piles. Little colts and fillies ran around in their front yards, throwing snowballs and making snowcolts. With the window open, a gust of chilling air whisked in her face. Her eyes began to water at the cold air and bright snow, so she quickly shut the window and rubbed her eyes. The morning was a very bright and exciting one. so she decided to dress warm and go out for another walk, maybe go see one of her friends. This week has been just a week to go out a lot, she thought.
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"Do it."
"Alright, stand back."
Discord and Toxic stood out in the cold snow in the Everfree forest. Discord's legs almost fully covered with tall snow piles. Toxic showed no reactions to the freezing snow as she stood there and let the snow fall into her big, glossy white eyes. She stared and watched Discord's every move.
"Ready?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
With a small spurt of lightning, Discord held his hands into the air and a gleam of light radiated from them. A flash of yellow, followed by blue then red; he grinned.
"Found him, at least I think. You said, Spider-Man, right? Peter Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's here now, so I'm sure. My magic is still a bit rusty. He might be here in pieces."
"Discord, you son of a- He better be here."
"Whoa! Calm down Miss Crazy Pants, I found him sleeping, if that's how humans sleep. You know, Earth is a lot like Equestria. They have some-" He paused to think about his wording, "interesting things."
"Shouldn't he be here? Like right in front of us?"
"Well, I said I'm a bit rusty."
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Peter slowly inched his body around to feel for blankets. An instant cold rush of wet slush and flaky ice stabbed against his back. He jumped up, but couldn't stand straight. His muscles felt oddly twisted and wrongly displaced. He stood up again, but he was forced back down because he couldn't keep balance. His sight was very blurry and cloudy from the bright light glowing from the white ground. He tried moving his fingers, but couldn't budge them. He came to the conclusion that he had frostbite, but strangely he could still feel the bottom of his hands and feet. He was also strangely warmer, like he had a coat on. After a few minutes of complete staring, his sight sharpened out and he looked down at his deformed body. Long strands of brown hair protruded from his neck with tan highlights, his body was covered in bronze colored fur. He wasn't as surprised as he thought he would be as he noticed the familiar body form. Yet somehow, he was much more muscular and taller than any regular pony. Of course, he's a pony. He was so confused and dizzy, it felt like a major concussion or somehow he had brain damage. He stumbled around before tripping over into a freezing cold puddle of wet, muddy slush and gravel. Blinking the dirt out of his eyes, he raised his neck to see he had fallen into the road of Ponyville. Some ponies passed by, but didn't notice him dieing; unfortunately. The air was so frigid, and the cold, muddy snow beneath him caused him to collapse. A blurry image of lavender began to near closer in the distance. A sudden clash of blue and purple engulfed his body and he suddenly was feeling warmer.
"Oh my gosh! Are you ok?"
*Notes: This should have updated so long ago, my apologizes. Expect next chapter soon! Just started a new story and not to mention my Hl2:X fic! The more comments I get, the faster I release chapters :P It motivates me!*