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I'm an amateur writer, but hopefully I'm getting better. P.S I like dark stories. P.P.S also go check out my B.B.B.F.F, The Conspicuous Writer.

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Todd Shome, a human male, is planning on going to Bronycon dressed as the Mysterious Mare do Well. Unfortunately he didn't have the iconic hat, but a quick trip to Craigslist and the problem was fixed. He then tried it on... And everything went dark.

He then realizes some things are... Off. Specifically his, or her gender and no longer being human. Follow along as she(?) becomes Mare do Well and fights off evil and maybe makes friends.

Authors note: This story is the main stage of the MDW universe. It runs alongside The Weathermare and more once the time comes.
P.S The amazing piece of artwork was made by EDVEDD, make sure to check out his Deviantart.

P.P.S The first five chapters start a bit rocky, but I have improved over time.

Chapters (18)
Comments ( 22 )

Shadow: A nice story so far. A little advice from a fellow amateur writtter though: Try to not rush things too much, it will make the story more plesant to read.

I am number six on the likes. My reason, your writing is improving slowly with each chapter.

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Thank you kindly. I also revised alot of the early chapters, so check them out again, not just for better writing, but also because a lot of the plot points are more clear. A second reading is recommended.

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I might do that if I get time

As I re-read this story to try and get a grasp of what I was thinking story-wise, I realize just how laughably bad it is. XD
This is going to be more painful than I thought.

(This chapter has been massively edited.)

Hah! Obviously not enough, buddy.

I gently placed the branch, which was quite heavy, on her side, making it so she'd be stuck.

She tried to get the rock off of her

I understand spelling and grammar mistakes, but this... This is just terrible consistency. Did I write these two sentences in separate writing sessions? Even so, these come from two paragraphs that are right next to each other! And did I not do an editing pass at all, or was I just so incompetent that I missed it?! XD

I drop down behind the guards, then smack their heads together, incapacitating them.

Ah yes, knock out innocent guards for no reason. It's not as if the fact you were able to sneak behind them at all meant they probably wouldn't notice you anyway!

I put the feather in my utility belt,

Here young me is, not knowing how the criminal justice system works at all. First of all, without this feather being taken by the police, there's no way they'd accept it as evidence for multiple reasons; since the only way to receive it would be by MDW giving it to them, it would not be usable in court, as it was anonymously given by an unknown third party. They would have needed to find it themselves on the scene to link it to the crime. And without that, they wouldn't have plausible cause to arrest a suspect with it.

There are so many more problems with this story than I expected...

"Thanks for the info." I then knocked him out cold by thrusting my right forehoof at the side of his head.

After that I had the computer send an anonymous note to the police, telling them that one of the ponies responsible for the outer wall explosion was apprehended. If you're wondering how I told the computer to do that, then it's simple. Technology exists in Equestria, but normal ponies aren't that advanced. My computer on the other hoof, does. I basically have an earpiece, comunication device.

I'm not even going to get into the fact that MDW fights way too well despite barely any training or practice, and while she's still getting used to the motor functions of her new body. Anyway, like I said before, there's no way the police would arrest Airhead, as there's no way they can confirm his connection to the crime without any physical evidence.

I don't actually have much to say on this chapter. It's definitely rushed, but other than that it's not the worst. I like the idea, and this will probably be the easiest to re-write.

Again, this chapter is... fine. But my main problem stems from the story split. I can't fathom how I ever thought that I could handle two, and later three, parallel stories. It was not a good decision.

I can definitely tell the slow improvement over time. This chapter is much better fleshed out and the writing feels a bit more solid. There's still a few moments that left me thinking I could have explained things better or done some things differently, but overall it was much more engaging.

Been a little while. Anyway, the comment by CroisSunnyPlay is completely spot on. This chapter just rushes into the action, doesn’t it? I definitely could have gone with a slower intro with more description of MDW’s patrol.

So basically I had to hope that Rainbow didn't mess things up too badly. I then remembered that The Well could have something to get me there faster. So I went to the clock tower, went down the elevator, then ran up to the computor. "Computor, do we have anything that could be used for quick transportation?" I asked.

"No" I gave it a blank stare. "But we have a springpad."

I raised an eyebrow. "A springpad?"

"Yes. It is on the balcony, have you not noticed it?" It asked me quizzically.

"How could you expect me to notice one of those?" I yelled.

The computor then put up a sprite of a digital pony shrugging.

A spring-pad is certainly a… interesting solution to this little writing problem. Not the worst, just… interesting. Aside from that, I do like that I gave personality to the computer. I just think it’s neat.

Hmm, we haven't had a third person scene in a while, have we? Well then let's change that.

Now was this really necessary, past me? I mean, what’s even the point of Seastar telling the story in the first place? And if I was going with that, why change perspectives like this? It seems so unnecessary.

The Weathermare was fighting Spikezilla and the dragon was about to attack again, when suddenly The Mysterious Mare do Well rocketed right onto the beasts snout. MWD then threw two smoke bombs into his eyes, blinding him and making him drop Rarity. MWD jumped off of Spikezilla, but was whacked by his tail, sending her crashing into the roof of a house.

I know physics don’t exactly work the same in fiction as it does in reality, but how does MDW not get injured at all from this impact? Also, not showing what happened after Rarity was dropped was a bad decision. I know that my intention was to have it described in the Weather-Mare’s tie-in to this. Unfortunately, that just ended up being pretty clunky. It made it look like MDW just didn’t even try to make sure Rarity was okay. Side note: what was MDW’s plan with jumping off of Spike. Did I miss something? Did she learn a feather falling spell?

MDW went to the dragon's toe and bucked it. The dragon simply looked down and tried to step on MDW, but she already had moved. Spikezilla, now annoyed, continued to try stomping on the caped crusader, but she kept jumping out of the way. The dragon finally got lucky and crushed Mare do Well... Or so he thought, his foot started to be lifted. He moved it himself as to not fall over, but now he could see that Mare do Well was completely fine.

MDW learning a strength spell felt a bit like a “get out of jail free” card. It simply seems unlikely that someone so new to spell casting could learn a spell like that so fast.

Mare do Well then pointed up, the dragon's gaze followed where she was pointing and saw The Weathermare holding Rarity level to his head. Mare do Well couldn't hear what Rarity was saying, but by the fact that Spikezilla wasn't trying to attack made her sure that it was working.

I don’t see why Spike would actually stop to follow where MDW was pointing. At most he would be slightly confused before continuing to attack. To be fair, this is at least slightly in line with the show’s cartoon logic. So this is more of a nitpick.

With that obligatory third person scene out of the way; Spikezilla then turned back into Spike and began falling. I easily caught him with my magic then set him on the ground, The Weathermare and Rarity landed soon afterwards. Twilight also ran over to us. Spike and Rarity started talking, with Twilight joining into the conversation soon afterwards, but I paid no attention, I simply prepared to teleport out of sight, but of course I was held back by Weathermare.

I have found my personal pet peeve; unnecessary perspective change. Especially when done in a “cheeky” way.

"... I guess you're right. Still, thank you." She thanked me.

Repetitive use of “thank you.”

By the way, me going through my old work is purely meant for me to try and learn from it. And I’m mainly learning that I really needed to do more than one draft! XD

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Man, were you right. I was just speeding ahead. I’ve had fun criticizing myself though!

I actually quite like the punny nature of this chapters title. Not half bad past me.

So I was out of the loop. I had recently visited Ponyville and learned about a few things from Pinkie. First off, I learned that Fluttershy had been released from the hospital. Appearantly the reason why she was in the hospital was because she was attacked by a honey badger. That was another thing, The Badger was a murderer who was going after ponies whom of which liked animals.

Badger murderer? As in a badger that murders ponies? Man, kids really are creative! XD
Alas, as funny as that idea is, it was definitely meant to be more edgy. Plus, naming it “The Badger” did not help.

That, alongside with other things such as Prince Blueblood wanting to rule Equestria, had led me to believe that this is an alternate timeline from the show. Meaning that some, or in this case a lot, of things were going to be different. That didn't really matter, for now.

Okay, while I don’t think Seastar’s conclusion is terribly farfetched, I think the wording of her conclusion could have been better. For Example: “That, among other strange occurrences, made it clear things weren’t following the events of the show. It’s possible that my appearance here had significantly altered the world in some way, but even that didn’t feel like a sufficient answer. Regardless, it didn’t seem like I could do much about it.”

Also I had recently got the computer to start making some devices, but I'll get into that once they're done. Question was thought, 'what now?' Well luckily I had my trusty computer to help me. I go over to the computer. "Computer, has there been any crimes lately?" I asked.

Ah, the computer. As much as I appreciate how I characterized it, that does not save it from being a glorified plot device that can seemingly do anything. I understand why I did it. I told myself I would come up with a good reason for it existing, but I never did. I do have a few ideas how to make it work nowadays though. It’ll take some brainstorming, but I think I can do it.

I get my costume on and go up the elevator, taking me to the top of the clock tower so I could observe the city... Seeing nothing, I decided to go along the rooftops and search... And still nothing. At this point I realized that I really need friends so that I wouldn't be so bored when there's nothing else to do.

With the way I described the “patrol” here, it reads like MDW looked around for a few seconds before getting bored. XD
Most likely, I wanted to make it seem like she had been patrolling for a little while, but in that case I should have made the passage of time more clear. Even then, part of being a super hero is making yourself as available as possible since you never know when danger may arise. Subsequently, that’s where the whole difficulty of balancing hero life and regular life comes from. Of course, I could have made that an intentional character flaw, but that absolutely was not on my mind at the time.

I could try to be friends with Fluttershy or Rarity, but I don't really care much for them.

Damn, son! Cold blooded! XD
I could have worded that better with actual reasoning. Like: “but the former is likely still recovering from being attacked and the ladder is normally pretty busy.” I do ironically like the idea of Seastar picking favourites though. That line was unintentional comedy gold.

"It was no problem. Have a good day!" Said Twilight as I left.

Woah… Okay, I have to give myself a little actual credit on this one. The entire scene in the library was legitimately pretty good dialogue wise. Could have been better polished and had some different wording, but overall I’m pleasantly surprised.

I put the book in my saddlebag and sighed. I guess if there was one thing I was scared of, it was apparently talking to Twilight... I found that as odd. Anyway next stop is Sweet Apple Acres. It wasn't a very long walk before I arrived at the farm and to my surprise, Applejack was bucking trees near the barn. Why was I surprised by something so common you may ask? Because of my bad luck.

I don’t know what I meant here by “bad luck”. Was Seastar hoping to find Rainbow Dash here for some reason? Sure Applejack and her hang out a lot, but certainly not enough to just randomly assume she would be there that day.

"Yes, but why're ya here?" She asked.

Extreme nitpick, but AJ probably should have used “yeah” instead of “yes”. It’s more in line with her speech patterns.

"To be honest, I'm bored." I stated simply. Applejack's eyebrow continued to stay up. "I was gonna ask if I could help you on your farm, seeing as it's productive and would give me something to do." I explained. I really wasn't planning on going to Sweet Apple Acres, but something drew me to it... Probably the apples.

Now I’m just more confused on Seastars’ reasoning. Obviously it was just me making up an excuse for her to go there since I had a specific idea for the chapter. Unfortunately, I disregarded what Seastar would actually do.

"But don' expect a reward!" I heard AJ shout from behind me.

AJ seems a little off to me. She almost definitely would want to reward someone for helping her, that is if she would accept the help at all. Also, I could have done a bit more describing in regards to where AJ was directing Seastar to.

"Oh no ya don't." Applejack said, stepping in front of me. "Ah told ya not ta' expect a reward, not that ya wouldn't get one. Follow me." She said as she walked towards the farmhouse. Her wording needed a lot of work. So I followed her and the first pony we see when we stepped in was Granny Smith, who just came out of the kitchen. "Howdy Granny. Hope ya don't mind if mah friend Seastar joins us for lunch. She helped me out in the field."

Ah, I didn’t give past me enough credit. AJ was simply playing the long con. XD
That being said, I could have probably done slightly more with this premise. It could’ve been neat to have them talk a bit more while working.

Her wording needed a lot of work. So I followed her and the first pony we see when we stepped in was Granny Smith, who just came out of the kitchen.

It’s funny how Seastar says AJ had bad wording, then proceeds to say this. It implies that she’s only following AJ to the farmhouse to correct her, which isn’t the case. I probably could have started the next sentence with, “regardless, I followed her” for ease of reading.

Granny Smith looked at me for a moment. "Why it's fine, she can join us!" She said, walking back into the kitchen. I have to admit, I was not expecting this much kindness, but I'm okay with it. I followed Applejack into the dining room, where we see Big Machintosh setting up plates and cutlery.

Kind of odd how Seastar didn’t see the Apple family’s kindness coming. Since she was a fan of the show, surely she would have a grasp on how friendly they can be. Especially after AJ mentioned how she helped in the field.

A moment passed before Big Mac came into the room with several plates of hayburgers and apple fritters. Yeah I kinda forgot about the whole pony food thing, but I could only hope I had new taste buds. Big Mac hooved the food out and sat down, Granny Smith sat down at the table soon after.

What HAS Seastar been eating? I don’t think I ever brought that up.

After the meal I stood up. "I just want to say thank you for letting me have lunch with you all." I thanked them.

Again, I definitely think I should have added more dialogue here. You know, actually take some time to build chemistry.

Honestly, the premise of this chapter felt pretty strong, and had more than a good bit of potential. It still suffers from being terribly rushed, like I had a good idea that I just lazily plopped into the story and called it a day.

I also have evidently been increasing the size of my comments. Mostly because I’ve gotten better at giving criticism to myself. Though the chapters improving has helped me think of more constructive things to say about my old writing. Heck of a lot more work though! XD

Good lord… THIS chapter. From memory alone I am already dreading reading this again. I was simply not prepared to write this subject matter with any tact or care at the time, and I’m equally not ready to experience what that resulted in now.

At LEAST I had the awareness to give a warning at the start. Unfortunately, it probably wasn’t specific enough as to what it was about. May have been a bit of a spoiler, but I feel like I should have clarified RUTHLESS CHILD MURDER. I have a ton more I can rant about now, but I’ll save it for a little further into this comment.

It had been three days since I helped Applejack on her farm, there hadn't been much going on, well not until one day. On said day I was patrolling Canterlot as usual when I heard a heated argument somewhere on the streets. I saw a crowd of ponies around a dark blue pegasus, but there was something that made me a lot more wary, his cutiemark. It was a magic wand, that was covered in blood.

Blood as part of a cutiemark, eh? Surely I could have tried being more subtle than that? Or at least less needlessly edgy.

Now that I was closer I could hear the crowd laughing and saying some not so nice things to him. I was about to jump down until a filly walked up to the young stallion, the whole crowd went silent. I was now more wary, but I didn't move yet... I wish I did.

I know this is setup for some character stuff for Seastar, but this is still infuriating! Specifically, I don’t think my level of writing had earned the right to create this scene.

"Mister, you're a pegasus, you can't use magic." She told him. The stallion took a moment to look at the filly, smiled, then swiftly moved and... Slit the filly's throat with a knife that somehow appeared in his mouth. The filly tumbled back, gasping for air, then hit the ground. Lifeless. The whole crowd stayed silent, too scared and shocked to even make a sound. As for me I was too shocked as well. That stallion just killed a filly, for what reason, because she said he couldn't use magic!? At this point my shock was replaced with anger. I jumped down and punched the pegasus hard, sending him sliding against the ground.

Damnit! There’s so much wrong that I can point out here! It’s complete and utter tonal whiplash that I don’t think I properly prepared the reader for! The event itself was horribly paced, making it come across as edgy child murder for the sake of edgy child murder! It feels like such a leap in logic that the killer would kill the filly so suddenly. Even if that was the point, the context of what the filly said makes the killer look like a complete man-child who can’t emotionally handle a simple statement from a kid.

The immature nature of the writing completely detaches the reader from what’s happening, making the impact totally null and void. I wouldn’t be surprised if I learned some readers laughed because of how absurdly bad this was written. This was purely for cheap shock value and to set up this villain as a complete monster without doing any proper legwork. I could have easily had him kill a Stallion for the same reason. It would achieve the same goal without being as unnecessarily cruel.

I’m sure I could go on and on, but I need to give it a rest at some point. The short explanation is that it’s badly written. Child murder can work, but not like this. On a side note, Seastar’s reaction could have been tuned a little better. Maybe being less wordy would have worked. Also, the filly shouldn’t have died instantly. Quickly sure, but I could have either dragged it out for more impact, or had other ponies try and save her.

He slowly got back up, but by the time he did my hoof was an inch from his face. My hoof made contact, giving him a bloody nose and probably some chipped teeth. I used my other hoof to punch him in the chest, almost definitely cracking a rib and making him spit out blood. Finally I spun on my front hooves then bucked him in the chest. I definitely heard a crack that time. The buck also sent him flying through a wall.

A lot of repetition with variations of the word ‘hoof’.

I made my way to where he landed, only to find that he had somehow disappeared. I went back to crowd and now saw a mare holding the dead filly in her arms. She was probably the filly's mother... I felt terrible. A lot of the crowd was crying, others were throwing up, and some just looked sad. I for one, now knew that I had to find this monster for killing an innocent filly.

None of the ponies in the crowd reacted to MDW showing up at all, which feels a bit strange. Also the narration continues to feel detached, and not in an intentional way.

" Right away. " The computer said as it got to work. " If I may ask, what's wrong? " It asked with a surprisingly worried tone.

Repetition of ‘asked’.

At that moment I was still angry. "Some bastard killed an innocent filly just for stating a fact!" I said angrily. "And he smiled... HE SMILED BEFORE HE ENDED AN INNOCENT FILLY'S life!!!" I stomped my hooves onto the ground, cracking the stone beneath me.

I did not write Seastar’s anger very well. It gets the point across, but it’s more than a little wordy.

The computer was silent for a moment then pulled up the data it gathered. " Lamented Goal lives in the poorer side of Canterlot. "

Lamented Goal isn’t a great pony name.

[Third person pov.]

Why the perspective change again?!

The letter said. " Dear mister Lamented Goal, we here at the canterlot entertainment theater would like you to perform an act for tomorrow at 12:00 a.m. " Mare do well looked at the date the letter was sent and saw that it was delivered yesterday, meaning that Lamented Goal's performance was tonight, or more specifically in five minutes.

Only a day in advance? What is this, a notice of termination?

Mare do Well quickly left the building and made her way to the theater. Inside the theater Lamented Goal introduced himself. "Hello everypony! I am Caster, the greatest magician in all of Equestria!" He shouted, to which the crowd booed. "Well it seems some ponies don't believe me." He then stomped the ground and the exits disappeared. "How's that for you?!" The crowd was in silent schock, then the room irrupted in applause and cheers.

Definitely should have had MDW find more info on Lamented in his home. It feels like we’re missing a lot of backstory here. Why is the crowd booing for instance? Is he known to be a bad performer? If so, why did he even get this gig? It all just seems so contrived.

"Thank you, thank you, now can I have a volunteer?" He said with a demented smile. Many ponies raised their hooves and after a moment Caster picked one. "You, grey pony, come here." The earthpony mare looked around, then came up to the stage. "Please tell me your name dear." He asked the mare, putting the mic closer to her.

"Octavia." She replied with a bored tone.

I believe Octavia was chosen at random without putting her hoof up, but I conveyed that very poorly. Also, why is she even here?

"Very nice name. Now," He turned to the audience. "Who wants to see Ms. Octavia disappear?" The crowd cheered. Caster turned back to Octavia. "It won't hurt a bit." He assured her. "Are you ready!?" He asked Octavia, but before she could respond somepony crashed through a wall and that somepony was Mare do Well.

Through a wall? I know she has a strength spell, but surely there was a door or even a possible skylight. Or even crashing through the roof would have been more stylish.

"Oh really? I thought it only just began!" Caster replied, shooting a fire ball at Mare do Well. The hero used her cape to block the ball of flame, then galloped forward. Caster threw three metal playing cards at Mare do Well in response.


[First person pov.]

I jump-roll over the playing cards and spring up into a kick, but Caster seemed one step ahead of me, stopping my hoof with an invisible wall. The wall pushed me back until I jumped over it. I levitated off my hat then blasted a concussion spell at him, but he countered by disappearing without a trace.

The most jarring perspective change yet.

I had a very important question though, how did he have magic? He's a pegasus not a unicorn, he shouldn't be able to use this much magic.

I feel like a more accurate phrasing of the confusion should be: “He’s a Pegasus not a Unicorn, he shouldn’t be able to harness his magic like this!”

Caster quickly realized that he missed and so he stomped the floor, making the roof start crumbling. I avoided the debris, but was struck in the side by a spear, which hurt alot by the way. Luckily enough it didn't go deep too, thus not doing too much damage, but it had me writhing in pain.

Okay… being struck full on by a spear should have definitely been worse, also I think ‘deep too’ was a typo. And where did it hit? Even a shallow wound in somewhere like a leg could be pretty debilitating. It probably should have just grazed her.

"Aww, the audience is gone. Oh well, this'll just be a private show." Caster said, laughing maniacally afterwards.

This is fine to show that the audience ran away, but I should have described their actions more before that. Especially when the roof collapsed. That’s most likely when they started to escape. I do like Caster’s dialogue though.

I used my magic, backed up by my anger, to pull the unfortunately tipped spear out of my side and stand up. "I'm... Cancelling this... Show." I said, voice riddled with pain.

Come on Seastar, you should know never to pull out and object that’s been stabbed into you, that just lets the wound bleed more.

Caster laughed harder. "Oh, but you deserve a very long rest." He summoned and shot six knives at me, in return I used a shield spell to block them. I charged up a spell and he turned around, expecting me to teleport behind him, but he was incorrect. I teleported to his side and bucked him into a pile of rubble.

I’m assuming he’s not just conjuring these things out of thin air, right? Like, he’s teleporting them from elsewhere, right? But even that raises so many questions. The spear specifically feels out of place for him to have prepared in advance.

I jumped on top of him and started beating him violently, using all of my anger. I won't go into the gritty details, but let's just say that he won't be showing his face for a while.

Fight could have gone for a tad longer, but it ends fine.

After that was done I made my way out of the building and to The Well. I was sure that somepony would get the authorities. I nursed my wounds, but while I was doing that, two things came to mind. How was Caster able to move so well even though I broke at least one of his ribs. And Celestia was going to be mad at me for screwing up his face...

Those are the thoughts that come to mind? Not theorizing on how he could use magic like that? Also, he’s definitely escaping the guards. No way they have a strategy to detain him yet.

Really, only the first part of the chapter was exceptionally bad. The rest was just mediocre. It suffers immeasurably from being rushed to hell and back, giving no time to set anything up or have any sort of pacing. Thus, every beat falls rather flat on its face. The writing itself doesn’t help either. The inner monologue was especially poorly written this chapter. Regardless, I’m just glad I can move on.

Winter was rolling around the corner and I could already see Cloudsdale in the distance. I'm honestly just happy for it, I'm hoping to just take a break and relax. But how would I go about that? Well let's see; Pinkie will most definitely be hosting several parties throughout the winter, I could learn more about pony culture and I could just simply have fun.

Decent start so far, but wait, does Cloudsdale move location throughout the year? Let me check… Huh. Maybe? In Tanks for the Memories it seems to have moved closer to Ponyville to more easily prepare for winter. That implies that it moves wherever it needs to in order to assist in weather manipulation. How interesting. Okay, I’m willing to run with that theory.

Quick note though; Seastar talks about taking a break, but that feels pretty arbitrary. Why not a summer break? Winter is a prime time for crimes to happen. Plus she hasn’t even been MDW for very long yet, does she really need a break this soon? All of this is admittedly a bit of a nitpick, but it just strikes me as a little odd.

" I'm afraid I cannot help you with that, but I have some news from Fillydelphia " She responded.

You say you can’t help with the boredom but then proceed to alleviate it with news of something. Somewhat contradictory dialogue… unless it was intentional?

" There has been a string of murders there. i've already looked up who the victims are and they all are mares who are in a relationship. "

How many? Why have you assumed it’s because of their relationship statuses? Are these the only murders in Fillydelphia recently? More context please. For that matter how did you even look that information up?!

"Okay then, looks like I'm going to Fillydelphia." I got in my suit, went to the springpad and launched towards Fillydelphia.

This reads like a dang comedy sketch! It’s really unintentionally funny.

After a minute of flying through the air, I saw Fillydelphia in the distance. A moment later and I was heading right towards a building. I teleported on top of it right before I went splat, It still hurt though. After I got up I decided to patrol Fillydelphia, I didn't know much about the place, but I was sure that may not be a problem.

A straight minute of soaring through the air?! How’d you maintain that much altitude? Also, I establish that at least some momentum carries through a teleportation, so that amount of speed should have hurt MDW much more. Oh well, inherent issues of this absurd travel method. On another note, that last sentence was structured weirdly, right?

What I didn't expect to see on the sidewalks below were dragons! But I noticed that the area looked very... Chinese? I jumped across a few buildings, not wanting to jump to conclusions, and then looked back down at the streets again. This time seeing ponies, and the place looked more like Manehatten.

Conclusions about what?

So... were the dragons supposed to be there? If so then I didn't want to bother them. I never read the MLP comics, so if that's were it's from, I didn't know. I continued my patrol, but little did I know I was being watched... Spooky.

Kinda odd to immediately assume it’s from the comics and not just a random thing. To be fair though, that is where I got that information from. It must have bled over from what I knew into Seastar’s thought process. It can be hard to separate your knowledge from your character’s sometimes. Also, the ‘spooky’ at the end was so unnecessary. It reeks of “look how quirky my first person narration is!”

The armored pony jumped off a building and into an alleyway. Seeing no other way down, I teleport in front of them. "Listen, I'm not here to fight, but could you tell me why you wer- Oh god!" I yelled that last part as I dodged a slash from the sword I didn't know the armored pony had. "Okay, then we're doing this the hard way." I got into a readied stance.

Why did the armoured pony immediately attack MDW with lethal intent? We find out later that they’re another vigilante. Why would they decide to kill MDW without knowing if she’s a threat? This is egregiously illogical!

The armored pony charged at me and swung their sword, which I jumped over then hit them in the head with my front hooves. It's then that I notice the sword didn't have a magic aura around it, but that didn't make sense. I had no more time to ponder that as I was struck in the side, sending me into a dumpster. I peeked out of the dumpster, seeing that I was hit by a hammer. Ow, I had no idea where that came from. I jumped out of the trash and shot some concussion spells at the armored pony. The spells just reflected off of their armor.

Firstly; I did not establish the fact that the weapons were being telekinetically controlled very well. I mention that there is no magic aura around the objects, but neglect to describe that they are floating. Secondly; why did the armoured pony strike MDW with a hammer? If they had an opening and were willing to kill, why not use the sword?! Oh right, ‘cause then Seastar would be dead and the story would be over.

The hammer morphed into a second sword and they both were pointed at me. "Why are you here?" A robotic voice asked from inside the armor, but I knew it wasn't a robot. It sounded like a voice changer.

Oh so now they decide to talk?! How do you know they’re not an automaton? And what do you mean voice changer? We know voice modulation spells exist, but that necessarily needs someone to have cast it on the armoured pony or enchanted their helmet with it. We’ve established that the pony inside the armour is likely not a unicorn, so they would have needed help to achieve this effect. Pray tell, who helped them with that? No one. I hadn’t planned any explanation for the voice modulation.

"... You seemed like you would survive and you did." Was their response.

I know Seastar is just as baffled by this explanation, but that doesn’t excuse how terribly contrived it is. There was no good reason for the armoured pony to try and kill MDW. The only reason it happened was so I could clumsily shoehorn in a short fight scene. Unfortunately, all it does is make the pony in the armour seem pretty terrible.

"Follow." They told me as the two swords morphed into a metal platform and the pony stepped onto it. I took a few seconds to blink out of my surprise, then followed them onto the platform. The platform lifted into the air and started flying out of Fillydelphia.

And now everything is casual? Ugh. And, Seastar, you saw the metal morphing already when the hammer turned into a second sword. Why are you surprised now?

"How do you control the metal with no magic?" The pony looked at me for a second, then put their focus back on controlling the platform. I guess they don't want to tell me.

This armoured out pony actually seems a lot more like Batman than MDW does at the moment. I know dynamics change depending on who’s interacting with who, but it still seems strange. To be fair though, MDW doesn’t need to act exactly like Batman.

"We're here." The platform came to a sudden stop, sending me off it and onto the ground face first. I looked up and around and noticed a bunker-like entrance. The armored pony opened the door without touching it and walked in. I followed. Inside was a stairway leading down. I followed the armored pony down and entered into a large room with a lot of equipment. The pony led me to a table which had some items on it. I noticed a piece of paper with a picture of a hoofprint on it. "I found hoofprints, a lock of hair, and signs of a struggle, as well as magical residue." The armored pony told me.

Repetition of ‘followed’ and ‘down’. Additionally, did you take all that evidence from the crime scene?! Oy vey, that is so dumb! And did you “scan” the magical residue at the scene? Because I doubt you could transport that.

"The magical residue is green and the hair is teal. I haven't had the chance of scanning the hoofprint yet though." The armored pony explained.

How did you even detect and find out what colour the residue was? And what do you mean “scan the hoofprint”? You can do that without magic? How?!

They looked like they were thinking for a few seconds, then said. "Fine, but don't make me regret trusting you."

I’m surprised you’re even trusting her at all after you tried to KILL HER!

I nod, then teleport the evidence to The Well for the computer to scan. "It should take until morning." I told the armored pony.

You what?! I understand that a few objects might be easier to teleport a long distance than a full living organism, but that still is no small feat! And how does the computer receive the information on the magic residue? Is it described on a note?

That left me to do some thinking. Alloy seemed trustworthy at least, but I still wanted to keep my guard up. Knowing that we'd continue the investigation tomorrow, I headed to bed.

Trustworthy? They tried to kill you the moment you made contact with them! Are you really comfortable with sleeping there?

Pretty meh chapter overall. Not offensively bad, but definitely not good.

So it was promptly the next day. I had woken up and was ready for anything. And yes, I slept in my costume... I was being cautious! I decided to check the lab to see if the computer sent back the evidence and to my glee, she did. I got to work looking over the files. From what it said, the prime suspect was a mare named Ocean Star. Mainly because of her magic colour, which is green, as well as her magic pool.

Excuse me, what?! How did the computer send the stuff back with additional information?! Can it teleport things now?! For that matter what does ‘magic pool’ mean and how can you determine it through analysis of magic residue?! Would that sort of thing even be filed in any records? Stop just throwing random forensic nonsense at us without a proper explanation!

The teal hair was actually just long strands of fur, but the DNA still matched ms. Star. Finally was the hoofprint and once again, it matched Ocean Star's to a near tee. With all the evidence pointing to Ocean Star, I knew exactly who to visit next.

I wonder… That being said, how have the police not caught her yet if she’s this bad at covering her tracks?! And if this is enough to catch her, why do you even need to be involved? Surely the authorities aren’t that incompetent.

"W-wait. Are you th-the mysterious mare do well?" She asked either timidly, or nervously. Or both.

I’m surprised she knows of MDW. Seastar’s probably not THAT famous yet. Also saying that Ocean is either timid or nervous feels pretty redundant.

"Yes. I'm here because there has been a string of murders, primarily consisting of the victim being a mare who's in a relationship." I explained.

Still a bit of an assumption that that’s the M.O but sure.

"All of the evidence points to you being there at some point this weak." My voice took on a kinder tone. "I'm not here to hurt or arrest you, I just want to ask questions."

What do you mean by ‘there’? If there’s been a string of murders, wouldn’t there be multiple locations? A more accurate thing to say would be “there’s evidence of you being present at one of the scenes”.

"My first question is, were you at the crime scene at any point this week and did you use magic in that area?"

So we’re referring to the most recent murder specifically then? Could’ve made that more clear sooner.

"I'm not here to criticise you, I'm here to solve a murder. I won't care what you were doing as long as it didn't hurt anypony." I assured her.

I actually like MDW’s strategy here. Pretend you’re on the suspect’s side so they’re more likely to open up to you.

"You're scared?" I assumed, to which she answered with another nod. "When you were going to do your daily check on the day of the murder, did you see anypony other than the victim?"

Why do you assume she even saw the victim? The only explanation would be if you were trying to trap her into a specific timeframe, but that clearly isn’t the case judging by the following paragraph.

Ocean stared at me blankly for a couple seconds, then began tearing up. "I-i..." She shut her eyes and turned her head down. " I saw it ." She said that so quietly that I could barely hear it. She then broke out into surprisingly loud sobs. That little sentence told me all I needed. I walked over to Ocean and tried to comfort her.

Ah, the need to comfort someone crying. Seastar’s empathetic side got the better of her skeptical one. To be clear, this isn’t a criticism. I think it’s actually a neat character trait/possible flaw.

"I discovered that Ocean Star is most likely not the 'Drowning Mare' as the public has dubbed the murderer." I explained. "I also found out that Ocean witnessed at least part of the murder and was the one who informed the authorities."

When did you discover what the public has nicknamed her? Also, Ocean didn’t say anything about having told the police, unless that happened off-text.

Alloy glared, or at least I think she did, down at me. "The police and I don't have the best relationship."

Whoops. Spoilers Seastar! We’re not suppose to know Alloy’s gender yet. XD

There we go, another mystery centralized chapter. You may try figuring out who the culprit is, but DON'T post spoilers, or your comment will be deleted.

Pfft. As if it’s much of a mystery. Don’t get on your high horse, past me. You’re too short for it.

We arrive at the police station and I decide to be smart and use a spell to send in a projection of myself. Basically a hologram, but with magic. It's in the illusion section of magic. Anyways, fake me went in through the front door and up to a counter. The mare at the counter looked at 'me' with an incredulous expression.

I’m gonna need you to stop pulling spells out of no where. And how does that projection even interact with doors?

"Sorry, who are you and why are you wearing a costume?" She asked 'me', obviously struggling to keep a straight face. I guess she hasn't seen many superheros.

Valid. Though judging by how Ocean Star knew of MDW, you’d think someone working for a police department certainly would as well.

He happily accepted the hoofshake with a good-hearted chuckle. "Right, right. It's a pleasure to meet you Mare do Well." He stopped shaking my hoof. "My name's Crimson Cold, the commissioner of the F.P.D, Filliedelphia Police Department."

Hmm. F.P.D seems fine, but I like F.D.P.D more. Fun fact: the police force in Fillydelphia are actually fully comprised of Unicorns in the comics. While this can be interesting in its own right, I’m fine with the bit of canon breaking I do here to make it more diverse. Plus, this fanfiction isn’t suppose to be the exact same universe as the show or comics canon anyway. Oh, and typo on ‘Filliedelphia’.

"Nothing but a flask. It showed signs of recently containing fluid, most likely water. It also had magic residue on it, but we couldn't decipher from who or even what color it was." He explained.

Why can’t they analyze it to the same extent? Seems pretty arbitrary that they can’t. You’d think they’d have at least a couple really well trained forensic Unicorns.

Now I had several problems with that story. First and most obvious: There is a huge contradiction! First she said the stallion used MAGIC to to take water out of the flask to drown the victim. That implied that the culprit was a Unicorn, but later she said that the stallion was a Pegasus! Second: That description sounds exactly like Crimson Cold, who I assumed was the one who interrogated her. With somepony in front of you, you can easily describe what they look like, right? And that seems exactly like what Ocean Star did...

This would be a fine observation… IF you didn’t recently come up against a literal Pegasus who could use magic! You know this is possible now, why are you doubting Ocean Star on this specifically?!

"... So we lost her?" My eye twitched. Alloy nodded a yes. "Damnit!!!" I yelled. As you can tell, I was pretty pissed.

I’m surprised she ran off. I don’t see why she would think she was under any serious suspicion with how others were acting around her.

Wow, seven dislikes? I honestly find that kinda funny. XD

What do you mean by that?

So recently a giant electric explosion occurred in the weather factory. It was apparently set off by a Mare name Puffy Smoke, or as she called herself; Misty Storm. From what I heard though it seemed like the Weathermare put a stop to Misty's plan, permanently... I don't have full details so I'm not going to be accusing anypony, but I hope Rainbow didn't actually...

What’s that? Actual character intrigue? I didn’t think past me could do it.

Anyways, I was decorating The Well with Hearts Warming decorations. Y'know, holiday spirit and all. But Shelly suddenly reported a distress flare went off in the open plains between Canterlot and Ponyville. It could've been a basic bandit raid, but the explosion I heard as I was getting my costume on said otherwise.

Are bandit attacks really as common as you make it sound? Especially since we have no prior knowledge of you encountering one?

I ran to the springpad, readjusted it to shoot me to the plains, then got on and fired away! Now I may not be a Pegasus, but I love flying! As I was getting closer to my landing point I saw exactly who was behind the explosion; My good old pal, Tick-Tock. I landed a few feet away from him and the thing he was blowing up. By the look of it I figured it was some kind of wagon.

Again, just… casually landed that. Somehow.

He tossed three smaller bombs at me which I blocked with a shield spell. But instead of an explosion, now there was smoke, not toxic, but hard to see through. I heard Tick-Tock galloping towards me, so I waited for the right time, then ducked under a punch of his and sprung up, delivering a mean uppercut to his jaw. He staggered back then turned and tried to buck me only for me to grab his legs, spin him around, then let him fly for a short while. After his flight he got a face-full of dirt.

How many bombs does this guy have? And where does he keep them? XD

I tied him up and teleported him to the police station then teleported the comedically burnt mare to the Ponyville hospital. As for me, I barely had enough energy to teleport back to The Well, but I did. Immediately afterwards I fell unconscious.

Ah, good thing it was the comedic type of burning. Thought it was serious for a second! (Tonal whiplash from injuries in previous chapters being taken seriously. I know it was intentional from past me to make Tick-Tock seem like less of a serious threat, but still. Also, don’t even get me started on Tick-Tock’s name, mine came first.)

A powerful flow of magic found itself drawn to the Everfree Forest, and smaller portions spread out across Equestria and through time.

Oh no, there better not have been time travel planned! (Thankfully, that isn’t really the case.)

Just a simple filler action chapter that has possibly huge story implications. Not very much to analyze.

So I was patrolling Canterlot, when I suddenly heard a elderly pony yell. "Help! He stole my bag!" Obviously I looked and saw an earth pony running with a bag in his mouth. How petty do you have to be to do something like that. I jumped in front of the stallion's escape route. He tried skidding to a halt but he had too much momentum. I stretched out my forehoof, stopping him pretty easily. I took the bag into my magic then levitated it back to its original owner.

Missing a question mark after “how petty do you have to be to do something like that”.

I grumbled again, all I wanted was some sleep! I got up and walked to the armory to get my costume on. After that I trotted over to the launchpad. "Well it's a good thing I like snow." I smiled then stepped onto the launchpad. I pulled the lever then went flying.

The launch pad premise will never stop being funny to me.

"Oooh. Thanks." Remember that time when I asked Shelly to make upgrades to my suit, and I said I'd talk about them once they were ready? Well that time comes now; I basically asked for a transmitter device to be installed in my suit so I could communicate with Shelly whenever I need/want to. Oh yeah, my cape is now 'cape'able of making me glide now. Hurray for breaking the laws of physics!

… Must I say anything here?

Hmm. Not much specifically to criticize here. I do wonder where Alloy is though. I forget if she’s in the next chapter or not.

I ran and slid under the golem, then stood up and bucked it in the leg. The leg shattered and the entire golem came crumbling down as a pile of ice shards. I scanned over the hallway, making sure that there was not going to be anymore surprises. Once I figured I was safe I let out a sigh. I decided to investigate the room that the first ice golem came out of, but it was just an interrogation room.

I feel like the ice golems, especially the one MDW bucked in the leg, went down too easily. Could have had one or two more beats to play out.

The only real criticism I can give here is that the writing continues to feel rushed. Like it’s worried about slowing down to let things sink in. It’s honestly kind of cathartic to see my writing improve like this. It’s still nowhere near good, but I don’t find the newer chapters as painful to read. It’s a big meh with good moments, which is fairly high praise for my younger self.

Of course, if anyone else reading has anything else to add, let me know. I haven’t pointed out literally every flaw in this story, and I’m sure there’s plenty more. For now though, I’ll be moving on to reviewing my other works.

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