Ambrose's arival

by adaptroug


udder confusion

The next thing I knew I was falling, fast.

"What, I'm alive. My voice," I yelled recalling my age to be at least 112 but my voice sounded like I was only 21.

I was falling at a fast pace toward a chaotic seen below.

"This is madness," I said looking at my former hands which were now hooves.

I then ran my new hooves through my white mane and finding a horn on my forehead.

Looking at my back I saw that I was a purple tint, had a pare of wings on my back and a spell-book on my flanks.

I came barreling into a pink cloud which was surprisingly hard.

"I thought clouds were soft," I said taking a chunk of cloud and smelling it, "Is this cotton candy?"

I paid the cloud little attention when a mix-matched creature walked into my vision causing chaos around the village.

I kept out of sight seeing it turn everyone in the village a depressing grey.

"What do we have here," I said studying his movements until he sat on a throne.

I then looked away and saw one unicorn exit a library with a tiara that had a six point star.

"Well at least not all of them are put into a depressed state," I said turning my attention back to the creature who was eating popcorn, "But balance should win, not chaos."

I glided down to meet the creature and battle.

"Want some?" he asked throwing a kernel at me.

"No thanks," I said, "But I would prefer you stop this now."

"And what makes you think you can stop me," He said coming up to me and tapping my head.

"What was that?" I said nothing happening not even an answer from the creature for two minutes.

"Stop right there discord," A purple unicorn said passing by me followed by five others as discord went back to his throne.

"Oh you six again," Discord said instantly becoming board with this situation.

"We won't fall for your tricks this time, Discord," the purple one said again.

"Come on then," Discord said arrogantly," You can't harm me."

"Ready girls," she said.

"Ready," they screamed.

I just watched, five elments converge to create a sixth I thought but someting was off.

"Yeah, I don't like the script," The discord said as the six launched an extream amount of magic at discord, which he swatted away like a fly.

"H-how is that possible?" The purple one said.

"It is because the attack was a bit unbalanced," I said walking to the front of the group, "Now this is balance at its fainest."