> Messing with The Apple of Eden > by RedundantRedundancy > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- He turned the object in his hands, it felt soft, like human skin, yet it held much power. Power that can corrupt those that hold it. The Apple of Eden. Ezio sat on his chair as he concentrated once more, searching for knowledge within it. He knew that curiosity can be dangerous, but he knew there was something else he had missed out on within the apple. The object glowed, feeling the power seep into his mind once more, Ezio closed his eyes. His mind in a state of awareness of all the things around him. The Apple told him of many things, of those who held it before him, ideas that he thought impossible. The amount of knowledge seemed overwhelming. Then he thought of the very thing he had sought for since the beginning of his life as an assassin. Peace. Instantly, he saw lush green trees, beautiful mountains, and a rising sun. He had longed for peace for as long as he can remember. Alas, he knew he would never have the luxury of being at peace for once. The battle with the Templars tired him. It was madness. He had fought side by side with allies, killed countless of crime lords. But nothing will dampen that yearning. Suddenly he was pulled towards a doorway that had materialized in front of him. For a few moments all he could see was brightness. Landing on a soft patch of ground, the apple still in his hands, he faded to unconsciousness. When he came to, the first thing in his mind was to survey his surroundings. He looked around, there were no hostiles. He was safe. He looked at the apple in his hands, or rather, hooves. Startled he looked closely at the hooves, they belonged to him. Trying to stand up, he noticed that he was some sort of creature. Spotting a calm river nearby, he looked at his reflection. “Merda (shit)! I'm a pony!” he exclaimed. With a few practices, he stood on his four legs. All of his equipment was still with him, somehow changed to fit his new form. He put the apple on his bag and headed out of the forest he was in. He walked around the woods, hoping to find the edge, he climbed a tree and looked around. He saw a small village not far to the east. Climbing and jumping through the trees, he got to the edge of the forest. He had finally adjusted to his new pony form. He looked at the village and headed towards it. He saw a small cottage near the edge of the forest, to him it was unimportant. He had to get to the village. After a few minutes, he had reached the village. First things first, explore and try to know more about the village. A few ponies gave him some strange looks. It seemed the local populace of this town were ponies. He walked around, seeing quite a civilization among the ponies, they spoke to each other, sold items, food and trinkets. He reached what he thought was the town center. He noticed there were three types of ponies, the normal looking pony, some winged ones and ones with horns that seemed to create magic. “Hello there.” a voice behind Ezio said, he turned and saw a lavender pony, it was a mare, she was one of the types that had horns. “I've never seen you before, so you must be new here,” she said, “my name is Twilight Sparkle. What's yours?” Ezio decided these ponies were trustworthy, “My name is Ezio Auditore da Firenze.” he replied. The unicorn's jaw dropped, “That's quite a name.” she said, “Well, welcome to Ponyville.” Ponyville. A fitting name. Twilight told him all about the village and it's locals. She even invited him to stay for awhile in the library. The library looked impressive, it was a tree hollowed out and made into a building. The library was well kept. They entered and Twilight told the assassin to take a seat. Refreshments were served, and Ezio told the unicorn his story. “For you to completely understand...here.” he said. Taking out the apple, he told Twilight to put her hooves on the object. She did so, and she was shown the memories of the apple. It's power was overwhelming, Twilight had never seen or felt such power before. The knowledge was infinite. Just like the universe. All the memories had been transmitted and Twilight just sat there, shocked to have felt such power and knowledge. Of all the things she had encountered, nothing matched the Apple of Eden, as Ezio had called it. It was power beyond imagination. The power to shape civilizations and worlds, the power to rule and bring balance. But also the power to corrupt. “Grazie (thank you) for your hospitality Twilight. But I must be going, I have to find someplace to stay before sundown.” he said. Twilight snapped out of her trance and said, “I have a spare room you can use.” the assassin turned and said, “If it is not an inconvenience to you, I will stay. Thank you once more.” Twilight smiled, “Not a problem.” Sitting down on the bed, Ezio turned the apple in his hands. He now knew why he was here, he had thought of peace and peace was brought to him. He put the apple back into his bag and lay down on the bed. Thinking of many questions, like how did the apple hold so much knowledge. The answer was far from his capacity of thinking. It was unreachable. His first day in this world went perfectly, he had been offered a place to stay, found a new ally, and more importantly, peace. His equipment had been polished and placed away, his sword leaned on the bed, his crossbow leaning on the wall near his bag, and the apple tucked away and safe. He trusted the unicorn that he had shown the apple to. He then faded into a deep sleep. > Chapter 2 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “No man can kill me!” “Then I leave you in the hands of Fate!” Ezio watched Cesare fall off the wall, into the rocky ground, hundreds of feet below. The scenes shifted, each showing the events of his life. His first leap of faith. Then to the deaths of his father and brothers, to his killing of Uberto Alberti for vengeance. But it always goes back, to Cesare's death. Sitting up on the bed, Ezio rubbed his eyes, expecting to be back in Rome, and that it was all just a dream. Unfortunately, he was still in Ponyville. Checking to make sure his belongings were still with him, especially the Apple of Eden. Everything was were it was, relieved, the assassin relaxed. Dressing up in his assassin robes, Ezio left his room. In the library he saw a small purple and green creature beside Twilight. “Oh, hey, Ezio. Meet Spike, my dragon assistant.” Twilight said. “A dragon, I have never seen dragons before. Is it safe to say that he is a baby dragon? He looks quite small.” the assassin said, Twilight nodded, “Yep, he is a baby dragon.” “I will try to get to know more about your culture. I trust you will not touch any of my belongings while I'm gone?” Ezio said. Twilight nodded, “Of course.” the assassin left, taking only his hidden blade for self defense should the need arise. When he left, Twilight approached the door to his room. “Twilight, what are you doing?” Spike asked, “It holds so much knowledge...” the unicorn murmured, “Uh... Twilight?” snapping out of her trance, the unicorn looked at Spike, “Yes Spike?” she asked. “Well...you promised Ezio that you wouldn't touch his belongings.” he said. He noticed Twilight wasn't listening and there was a look in her eyes, like hunger for something, and guilt. She did the unexpected, she bucked down the door. Knowing what she was about to do, Spike lunged at her, “Twilight no! You said the apple holds a lot of power, and it takes time to truly control it!” he shouted, but Twilight was not in her right mind anymore. “Just a peek at the apple...just a teeny, tiny peek.” This was gonna be a long day. The town was beautiful, Ezio walked around the village, oblivious to the chaos happening back at the library. He sat on a bench and observed the behavior of some ponies. Their behavior was similar to the humans. Their civilization was similar to that of Rome, except that they were ruled by two sisters. Ezio's people was ruled by the Pope. He noted that they did not have any religion of some kind. The ponies were friendly, only a few humiliated others just for the fun of it. He noticed some fillies were teasing others, calling them “blank-flanks”. Ezio noted that he would have to ask Twilight what a “blank-flank” was later. He decided he would have to return to the library, sooner or later. On his walk to the library, he met a few ponies here and there. It seemed like nothing was wrong. This was the peace he had so long sought for. The luxury of feeling at peace was intoxicating. He never wanted to go back to Rome, and just stay here, in Ponyville. But he also remembered that he still had his sister and mother to take care of, and an order to lead. He would have to go back soon. “Twilight, snap out of it!” Spike struggled as he tried to restrain the rampaging unicorn. “Just a little peek, please!!!” she rambled, “No! When Ezio comes back, he will be mad!” the dragon said. “A little peek never hurt somepony!” Twilight shouted. “Well, this one will!” Spike shouted back. Bucking the dragon off of her, Twilight approached Ezio's bag, she had a maniacal look on her face. “Finally... the apple! Endless knowledge! And most important of all...power!” she felt herself being pulled away from the bag, “No! Let me have it!” she turned around and saw that Spike had wrapped a rope around her. Luckily, she was not so strong. Moments later, she was tied up to a chair, struggling. “Now look at the mess you made!” Spike said, “Let me go!” Twilight shouted. Spike shook his head, “Not until Ezio comes back. He will know what to do with you.” he said. He looked at the bag, he did not touch it. But he felt the power emitting from the apple. Tempting him to take it, use its power to become the most powerful being. He started to sweat, trying to resist it. He had promised not to touch any of Ezio's belongings also. After a few minutes of resisting, Spike was standing on a puddle of sweat. Then Ezio entered, “Thank goodness you're here! I need help with Twilight.” the dragon said, “What happened here?” the assassin asked, “Twilight got a bit nuts.” Spike replied, pointing at the struggling unicorn. “Must use it, power, knowledge..” she murmured, her eyes wide like a maniac. The assassin walked up to her, and knocked her out cold. “Hey! Why did you do that?” Spike asked, the assassin looked back at him, “She will get to her senses soon enough. For now, you and I have some fixing to do.” Ezio said. Nodding, the dragon replied, “Alright, I'll go get some help. Better hide that thing if I were you.” “Good idea.” Ezio said. He put the bag away, underneath his bed, and carried Twilight back to her room. Spike came back with an orange mare, she introduced herself, Applejack. Ezio in turn, introduced himself. “Where's Twilight?” Applejack asked, Spike was about to say something when Ezio interrupted him, “She said she was going to take a nap.” he said casually. The repairs were done, surprisingly, Applejack did not question how the damage was done, she had always thought it was another of Twilight's spells backfiring. Minutes passed and the repairs were finished and Ezio thanked Applejack for the help. “No problem,” she said “always ready to help a friend.” she left, leaving Spike and Ezio sitting there, exhausted. “How did that apple get into your hooves Ezio?” the baby dragon asked. “You would not believe me even if I told you.” Ezio replied. “Come on, tell me.” Spike urged. “It all started off when I was just a young man...” > Chapter 3 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The apple was bothering him. It lay there, in his hoof. Tempting him to peer into pure knowledge and power. Then it spoke. “Ezio, you seek the answers as to why your life turned out like this, and yet you do not use the machine.” Ezio knew that voice, he sat up and said “Why bother me now, Minerva? I do not use it because I know of the dangers that lie within.” “You have committed many mistakes, do you not regret them?” “Some mistakes lead to a better future.” “Yes, but you were a fool to show that apple to the unicorn.” Ezio flinched at Minerva's last statement. “I know it was a foolish move on my part. But fear had gripped my mind, I had to find someone I could trust and she seemed trustworthy.” he said. The assassins were trained to adapt to their surroundings, also to be cautious of those around them. He had forgotten to be vigilant. “Ezio. Even as I speak, this world's three most powerful beings are detecting the presence of the apple. I wish I could give you another chance. But like you said, 'I leave you in the hands of Fate'. You must leave, and try not to use the apple. Should the time come, only do so.” He was left alone, in the darkness. Packing his belongings and dressing up, he climbed out of the window. He walked away from the village. Turning back one last time, facing the village, he muttered one word, “Goodbye...” he turned and walked towards the forest. *** Celestia had felt the power of the foreign object, so did her sister. It drove her mind to the edge of madness. She could feel the temptation to track it down, and take it for herself. Unlimited power over all. She wasn't the only one thinking about it. “Imagine Luna, power beyond even our understanding.” ever since her return, Luna had been hearing remnants of Nightmare Moon's voice in her head. Tempting her to do what Luna would never do. Among all, this was the worst. The object's power was slowly driving her to the edge of insanity, “Yes...just give in...” the voice said. Cracks were slowly forming around the statue. It was a strange looking creature, a mix of many different animals. It represented chaos and disorder. Despite being contained by the Elements of Harmony, the containment was still no match to the power of the object. An object that was in the bag of a lone stallion, wandering aimlessly around the woods. *** He was tired, after walking aimlessly for who knows how long, Ezio sat down and leaned on the trunk of a tree. He reflected on what had happened during the past two days. His actions without thinking of the consequences. It had dragged him into this mess. He looked at the bag, and pulled out the Apple of Eden. “Try not to use the apple. Should the time come only do so.” He heard a sound to his right. Quickly, he put the apple back in his bag. He listened once more, it sounded like footsteps on the soft grass, occasionally snapping twigs that had fallen on the ground. Taking his bag, he retreated to the shadows. Listening. Observing. The predatory senses of the assassin kicked in. He readied his hidden blade. Then he heard the voices, “Sheesh, it's not like any ponies will be out in the forest at night!” a second voice answered, “I don't care! Chief told us to go here, and I need that pay!” The strangers reached the spot where Ezio was awhile ago. They were dog-like creatures, they stood on two legs, and ridiculously long and muscular arms. They had rusty daggers for weapons. One of them sniffed the air. “Somepony has been here recently.” his companion looked around, and readied his weapon. “He's still here isn't he?” he asked. The other dog nodded, “He's watching us. If we find him, we take his stuff and kill him.” Ezio decided his hidden blade would not be useful for now. He needed to take them out silently, from the darkness, the crossbow would come in handy. He readied the weapon, and silently and nimbly climbed tree. He aimed. The bolt hit one of the dogs on the leg. Howling in pain it went down, squirming on the ground. Leaving only one of the dogs. Terrified the other dog started threatening him. “I'll find you pony! You hear me?!” he sniffed the air once more, and found Ezio's scent on top of the tree. As the dog approached, the assassin leaped to another tree. The dog climbed the tree, readying his dagger. “Wha-? Where are you?” he found nothing on top of the tree. He jumped onto the ground. A mistake on his part. Out of the darkness, Ezio leaped at the dog, knocking the dagger out of the dog's hand. The blade shot out of his wrist, “Requiescat in pace..” he whispered. The second dog was still on the ground, growling in pain. He was approached by the assassin, “No! Please don't kill me!” he pleaded. “I won't, I will just leave you here, in the darkness. Pray that you don't encounter any predators while you lie there helplessly.” Ezio replied. The dog watched the assassin walk away. Disappearing into the darkness. Leaving him there, helpless. The sun was rising, Ezio had arrived at the edge of the forest. Looking into the distance, all he could see was an endless sea of grass, a few tress dotted the landscape. There was nothing else to do but move. All of his options were limited now. There was no escaping his fate. He sat down and ate for awhile. His journey through the forest had made him hungry. He noticed his food was running out. “Cazzo (fuck)..” He had to find a place to stay for awhile, standing up, he continued walking into the endless expanse of grass and trees. > Chapter 4 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The sun's heat was oppressive. Ezio had been walking for miles now, he was exhausted. Each step more difficult than the last one. He spotted a clump of buildings in the distance. It was a city of some kind. He trudged forward, not giving up. His equipment weighed him down, making him move slower. His vision was fading, darkness overcame him and he fell on the ground. Ezio's vision came back, he was a little dizzy. Looking around, he saw he was in a room. His bag was beside him, seemingly untouched. He wasn't alone, “Ah, you're finally awake.” a stallion said. “Where am I?” the assassin asked, “You are in the city of Fillydelphia. We found you at the outskirts of the city, passed out from exhaustion. My name is Lightning Flash, what's yours?”he said. He was a blue pegasus, his mane and tail were brown and his cutie mark was a lightning bolt. “It is best that you do not know...” Ezio replied Raising an eyebrow, confused Lightning Flash said “Okay...” Ezio looked the his bag, turning to the pony he said, “You did not touch my bag did you?” the pegasus shook his head, “Aside from picking it up, no, I did not touch anything.” he replied. Nodding, Ezio stood up and started for the door, “Grazie (thank you) for your kindness Lightning Flash, but I must go.” the assassin said. “By the way, you might need this,” the pegasus tossed a pouch full of coins to Ezio, “it's a hard life out there.” “Grazie (thank you).” He stepped out of the building and into the city. The city was much like Rome, the streets were filled with crowds going about on their business. The market was the same noisy place Ezio remembered and the shops were filled with customers taking their orders and leaving. As he walked through the streets, he stayed alert. Pickpockets could come from anywhere, at anytime. He heard crying inside an alley, stepping inside, he saw a stallion sobbing over a broken body of a mare. “What happened?” the assassin asked. The stallion turned to him, “That bastard Quick Hooves killed my wife!” “Describe him to me.” The stallion gave Ezio a description of the killer. “Stay here until I come back.” the assassin said and left the alley. He climbed up one of the buildings. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, he searched for the murderer. Finally, he found him walking at a brisk pace. The stallion was surrounded by a crowd, making it easy to assassinate him. Blending in with the crowd, Ezio walked towards Quick Hooves. Timing had to be precise. All things would have to be done accurately. The supposed killer was now beside Ezio, oblivious to the assassin walking beside him. They passed by an alley. As fast as lightning, Ezio grabbed Quick Hooves and dragged him towards the alley. He threw him onto the ground. “Tell me, did you kill that stallion's wife? Lying will just shorten your time.” the assassin growled. Quick Hooves sneered, “What are you gonna do about it? Yes I killed her. I told him that stallion would have to pay sooner or later. My employers didn't want to be kept waiting.” he said. A blade shot out of Ezio's wrist, putting it near the throat of the killer, he asked, “Who are your employers?” Fear showed in the stallion's eyes, gulping, he replied, “I don't know them personally, but they meet in the old factory in the outskirts of the city! Please don't kill me!” he was cowering in fear now. “No, I won't kill you.” the assassin replied. Ezio grabbed the stallion and started climbing up a building, carrying the scrawny weakling. Minutes later, Quick Hooves was dangling from the ledge of a building, crying out for help while passersby would look up at him in shock. Ezio watched the crowd look at the dangling stallion. He turned and walked back towards the alley where he first found the sobbing stallion. As the stallion promised, he stayed there, by the body of his dead wife. “Quick Hooves has been taken care of.” Ezio said, and threw down the dagger which the killer had used. “Y-you killed him?” the stallion asked. “No, but he won't be bothering you anymore.” The assassin left the alley, and started for the old, abandoned factory. It was already dusk. It would be dark soon, which was an advantage for the assassin. He needed the help of the shadows for this mission. The factory was quiet. There were two brutes stationed at the door. It seemed like Quick Hooves was telling the truth. As he watched from the shadows, Ezio saw a pony approach the guards. The stallions let the pony pass. There was nothing else now but the two guards. Taking care of them would be easy. He aimed his crossbow. The first guard went down, surprising his companion, the other guard turned towards the shadows. Only to have a crossbow bolt to his throat. With the guards dispatched, Ezio entered the factory. He watched the meeting go by, the gangsters were discussing their plans for their next operation. Watching from the shadows above, the assassin decided their operations would have to end right here, right now. “Of course we would have to-” one of the gangsters fell down, dead. The others noticed a throwing knife stuck on his back. Quickly drawing their daggers, they split up, looking for the intruder. “Fools...” Ezio whispered. One by one, the gangsters fell, some having throwing knives into their eyes, chest and neck. Others had been shot down by a crossbow. Leaving the leader alive, cowering behind a table, Ezio leaped off from his hiding place up above, and landed behind the survivor. The leader turned, the assassin's hidden blade was at his throat. “Requiescat in Pace, bastardo.” The bodies of each gang member were found hanging from the ledge of the factory the following morning. Many came to the building and saw the dead bodies, the leader was hanging on his neck. He had a wound that looked like a symbol of some sort. He did not die from the wound, but rather from the hanging. Ezio watched the crowd gather at the building. Turning, he left and started for the train station. > Chapter 5 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ezio walked towards the train station. His job here was done, but the journey was far from over. Upon arriving at the train station, he found the stallion he had encountered before, waiting for him. “Hello, I never got to properly introduce myself, I am Blazing Fire. I wanted to thank you for everything you have done for this city. I know you are the one who killed those gangsters.” “You are very welcome, Blazing Fire. But what truly brings you here?” “I want to fight with you...” Ezio was surprised at his statement. “I'm sorry, but I cannot allow that. You will be in the most dangerous of situations.” the assassin said. Still the stallion insisted, “You have shown me that I should not be afraid to bring order and peace. Even if we have to get into violence,” Blazing Fire said, “and this is for my wife. I would do anything for her. Even if it means dying for justice.” “I guess I cannot persuade you from joining me...very well. You may come along, I can teach you the way of the assassins.” They went to the tailor and created Blazing Fire's garb and hood. Next, they went to the blacksmith and ordered weapons, and the famous hidden blade of the assassins. Once Blazing Fire was prepared, Ezio taught him the ways of the assassin. Surprisingly, the stallion learned quickly and was able to climb buildings, defend himself and blend in with the crowd. “You are ready for the journey then” Ezio said. On the trip towards Trottingham, Ezio told Blazing Fire the history of the Assassin Order. “Our order was reborn under the leadership of the great Altair Ibn La-Ahad. He restored peace within the Brotherhood, despite the hardships and trials of his life. Our tenets were renewed. The Brotherhood was once again reunited under his leadership.” “Our three tenets are: 1. Stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent. 2. Hide in plain sight and 3. Never compromise the Brotherhood.” “Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.” The next days in Trottingham were spent training training the earth pony how to assassinate a target and disappear within the crowds. Ezio observed each skill that Blazing Fire improved. His sword fighting was almost flawless. His climbing and jumping skills were exceptional. It reminded Ezio of some of his students back in Rome. However, the only problem with Blazing Fire was his aim with the crossbow. “Shooting is not really my skill, Ezio.” “Yes, I know Blazing Fire, yet it might save your life in the future.” Blazing Fire and his mentor were walking in the city's marketplace, discussing his problem with the crossbow. “We have to spend a few more days training you to improve your aim.” Ezio finally decided. “Alright.” was his apprentice's reply. They continued to walk around. Then they saw them. A group of thieves and bandits had surrounded a small group of traders. They were threatening them. “Listen. If you don't want to die. Give us all of your stuff.” Blazing Fire saw that Ezio had already disappeared. The apprentice approached the bandits, “Hey! Leave them alone.” he said. The leader turned, “Or what? Look around you, there are ten of us, and only one of you. So fuck off.” he said arrogantly. “I don't think so.” Blazing Fire said. “Kill him.” said the leader. Two of the bandits charged at Blazing Fire. Then fell on the floor, dead. They had been met by throwing knives. “Oh, you like it tough huh?” said the leader, his voice still full of arrogance. “Stand back, let me deal with this fucker myself.” Blazing Fire unsheathed his dagger, a curved blade with the emblem of the assassins carved on the blade, and got ready to fight. The bandit charged, Blazing Fire easily sidestepped, causing the bandit to stumble behind him. Quickly turning around, the bandit slashed at the assassin. Once more, Blazing Fire dodged the attack, he countered the slash and disarmed the leader. Pinning him to the ground, Blazing Fire sheathed his dagger. The hidden blade shot out of his wrist. “Rest in Peace...” the assassin whispered. Blazing Fire turned around and saw his mentor surrounded by the dead bodies of the remaining thieves. Ezio was assuring the traders that everything was fine. Blazing Fire approached his master, “Mentor, is everything alright?” he asked. “Yes, good job. You took care of yourself pretty well.” Ezio said. The days passed and soon, Blazing Fire improved his aim with the crossbow. Ezio was becoming more and more impressed by the skills of his student. The throwing knives were more accurate. His way with the sword was graceful. His climbing skills became faster and smoother. The disappearing within the crowds was flawless, even Ezio found it a challenge to find him. It would be soon that Blazing Fire will become a full fledged assassin. Perhaps there would even be an Assassin Brotherhood in this land called Equestria. But like all things, it would have to start as a small thing. Ezio had thought about establishing a Brotherhood in Equestria, surely these ponies would need the help of protectors willing to fight for them. Ponies who would protect the innocent, fight for justice and bring peace to places where there is chaos. He would have to cross that bridge when the time will come. The training was finished. Blazing Fire moved from novice, to apprentice. He had trained hard, and worked for the rank. Soon he would become even more. He would become a ghost in the crowd, disappearing as quickly as he had appeared. An assassin. They had left Trottingham and were heading for the next city, Canterlot. Ezio found out that Canterlot was the capital of Equestria. Home to Princesses Celestia and Luna, the two ruling sisters. The two beings who brought forth day and night. Ezio and Blazing Fire sat on their seats, watching mountains and hill roll by. Ezio looked at his student, he saw a stallion who would soon become a great leader. A stallion fit to lead a Brotherhood. Note: I have something to ask you guys, should Ezio establish a Brotherhood in Equestria? Please tell me your thoughts in the comments section below, and I will see you guys soon for another chapter. See y'all very soon. -Arkos > Members of the Equestrian Brotherhood. > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alright. So I asked you guys a question whether Ezio should establish a Brotherhood in Equestria. All of the answers I got was a "yes". There were also some character suggestions. So, I gathered up all the characters you gave me and I might add them to the Brotherhood as the story goes along. Hopefully, if this story goes as planned, I will make a sequel. Here are some of the (suggested) members I might add: Octavia Roseluck Derpy/Ditzy Zecora ShadowRunner (an OC that was suggested to me) Those are the first few suggestions, tell me if I missed anypony, and I will add them to the suggestion list. If this goes well, the sequel will come. Thank you all for your support! =D I will see you all in the next chapter. One last question: Do you think the Wonderbolts would make good assassins? -Arkos > Chapter 6 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Canterlot. The capital of Equestria, home to many noble families. Also the home of Princesses Celestia and Luna. A grand city, home to many noble families. Octavia walked along the streets of Canterlot. Unaware of the pony following her. Her life had been in ruins since the Grand Galloping Gala. Her reputation lost. Her place in the Canterlot Orchestra removed. Then she noticed the pony. A stallion in a dark cloak, following her. Trying to avoid danger, she ducked within the crowds. But somehow, the pony always seemed to be able to follow her. Suddenly, within seconds, the stallion disappeared from view. Relieved, she continued on. Then a cloaked hoof grabbed her, and threw her into a nearby alley. She looked at the stallion, terrified. “Give me all of your money, bitch.” the pony snarled. Frantically, Octavia grabbed her pouch and tossed it to the stallion. “Here, take it! Please don't hurt me!” she pleaded. “Oh, I am gonna do much more than hurt you.” the stallion said, advancing. “No!” Octavia cried, realizing what he was about to do. Then she noticed the dark silhouette of a hooded pony on the rooftops, watching the stallion silently. The stallion was unaware as the hooded figure leaped down silently behind him. Then it spoke, “Rest in peace...” the stallion turned. Only to be met by a small, sleek blade. It cut through his throat, slowly killing him. The killer fell on the ground, choking in his own blood. Octavia had watched the scene with a terrified look in her eyes. She looked at her savior, it was too dark to see the pony's face, but from the way he was built, she knew he was a stallion. Calmly, the stallion cleaned his blade from the blood. Then, to Octavia's amazement, it shot right into his wrist. “You blended into the crowds pretty well. Yet you need more practice.” the pony said. Octavia saw another figure enter the alley, this stallion was bigger and more muscular. “Well done, my apprentice. You did the assassination well.” it said. Then it looked at Octavia, “You would do well to join us.” it pulled out a dagger, and carved a symbol on the ground. The two hooded figures left. Leaving the frightened Octavia staring at the symbol on the ground. She stood up, looked at the symbol once more. Then she gathered up all of her belongings and left the alley, taking care to avoid the corpse in front of her. They had stayed in Canterlot for a day now, Ezio and his apprentice, Blazing Fire, had saved a few citizens from danger, and had even invited some of them to join the Brotherhood. But they were unprepared far what was coming next. *** In her throne room, Celestia felt the power was stronger and nearer. It was inside her own city. The temptation was strong, it was inviting her to take the object. Power. Knowledge. Finally, after days of trying to control the temptation, Celestia gave in. Suddenly, her horn surged with power, and she was transported from her throne room. To the very street Ezio was standing on. *** Something was wrong. Ezio felt the apple in his bag surge with power. It was becoming more and more uncontrollable. Suddenly, there was a force that knocked him and Blazing Fire back. Right there, on the exact same spot Ezio was standing on, stood a regal looking pony. “Hand over the object!” she snarled. Then Ezio realized what was happening. The Apple had summoned the pony. Driving her insane with temptations of power. “Ezio! What is she talking about?!” Blazing Fire asked. “This...” Ezio replied. He took out the apple from his bag. His apprentice's eyes widened as he saw the object. “What is that thing? Why didn't you tell me about it?” Blazing Fire said. “To keep you all safe. It was too dangerous to be shown to you.” Princess Celestia glared at Ezio. “Hand it over fool!” she said. It was clear she was not in her right mind. There was hunger in her eyes. A lust for power. Minutes passed and they just stared at each other. One strangely calm. The other, her eyes full of malice. Finally, Celestia shot a beam of pure energy towards Ezio. The assassin calmly raised the apple. The beam hit a force field, but the shockwave sent Blazing Fire sprawling across the ground, he felt a sharp pain on a leg. He watched as his mentor calmly stood, concentrating on deflecting the energy beams shot by the princess. Blazing Fire felt a hoof dragging him to safety. He looked up and saw the mare he had saved earlier. “You need assistance,” she said, “that leg of yours needs some tending to.” Blazing Fire looked at his leg and saw that there were bruises and cuts all over it. His falls earlier had apparently caused those. Once the mare had dragged him behind an alley, she started tending to the wounds. “Why are you helping me?” Blazing Fire asked. “Because you saved my life. My name is Octavia by the way.” the mare replied. “I need to get back. My mentor needs me.” the assassin said. “No! You are not fit to do so just yet.” Octavia replied. The stallion groaned. He knew the mare was right. There was nothing he could do for now. Ezio calmly held the apple. Celestia's attacks were relentless. They were slowly destroying the force field the assassin had created. Soon, the onslaught would begin. He readied himself for the fight. He knew he was not supposed to kill the princess. But disarm her. It would be an almost impossible task. “Do you think you can stay there forever?! You will not stop me from taking that thing!” Celestia said, her eyes full of hunger and lust for the power of the apple. Then the force field broke, the princess charged, her horn glowing with power. The assassin getting ready for the fight... The showdown had just begun... > Chapter 7 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Magic against magic. Ezio dodged and parried each strike the crazed princess threw at him. Raising shields, and blasting Celestia away. The apple glowed with more power as it occasionally absorbed Celestia's power. The battle was fierce. Walls were in ruins. There were overturned tables and chairs, shards of glass lay on the ground. Then they levitated, Celestia leveled the points toward Ezio. The assassin ducked behind a table as the shards flew towards him. It seemed nothing could stop Celestia. He leaped towards the princess. Big mistake. He felt a sharp pain on his shoulder. A shard of glass had cut deep, blood flowed from the wound and Ezio's vision was fading. He was knocked back. The apple flew from his hooves. He saw Celestia approach the apple with caution. Then she levitated it. Hunger and malice in her eyes. “Finally, after weeks. I finally have it!” she shouted. A dark blue beam knocked her away. “I don't think so sister.” said a maniacal voice. Behind Celestia, stood another regal looking pony. “Now that you're out of the way. I can bring eternal night!” she looked at the injured assassin. “Ah, I believe we haven't been properly introduced. I am Nightmare Moon.” she growled. Then she took the apple. “Now to get rid of you. Slowly. Painfully.” she approached the assassin, looming over him. She conjured up a knife, and prepared to strike. The blade plunged down. Only to be met by the assassin's vambrace. The assassin leaped, ignoring the pain on his shoulder. He kicked Nightmare Moon, staggering her. The apple fell. The sensitivity of touch caused the apple to send out a wave of power. Knocking everything away. The two ponies lay on the ground, unmoving. Ezio approached the apple and picked it up. I radiated power like never before. Trying to control it, he accidentally tapped into the core. The shockwave was more powerful than anything else he had ever felt. He fell on the ground, his head throbbing in pain. Then he realized something. “Where is Blazing Fire?” *** “There, your leg should heal up in a few days.” Octavia said. She had finished tending to Blazing Fire's leg. “Why would you help me? We barely even know each other.” Blazing Fire said. “Because you saved my life, I wanted to repay you.” the gray mare replied. “I need to go, my mentor needs me.” Blazing Fire said, and started to get up. “No! You need to heal. That leg is not gonna do you any good.” Octavia exclaimed. “I think you should listen to her, my apprentice.” Blazing Fire looked up and saw his mentor. “Ezio! How are you?” he said. “I'm fine, we have to hurry. The princesses will not stay down for long.” Ezio replied. He walked up to Blazing Fire and helped him get up. “It's alright, I can stand.” Blazing Fire reassured him. The apprentice stood up and started to limp towards the end of the alley. Octavia stood up, “You ponies have an interesting life.” she said. Ezio turned, “If you want to join us, you may do so. Only if you are prepared for the dangers ahead.” he said. Octavia nodded, “I don't think there is a life left for me here. I will come with you.” she replied. The trio walked out of the alley. Quietly, they walked the streets of Canterlot. Nothing moved. There was only the quiet whistling of the cold wind. Nothing seemed right. Ezio knew the battle was not over. The two princesses are probably searching for him even at this moment. He was right. In front of them, the street exploded in a golden light. Out of the inferno, Princess Celestia walked out. “I have found you first! Nightmare Moon won't stand a chance once I get that thing!” she said. Ezio turned to his companions, “Get out of here. Let me deal with her.” he whispered. The two backed off, leaving Ezio facing Celestia. “ You do not understand the true extent of this apple's power. You only crave it to bring power upon yourself.” Ezio said. The princess still glared at him, unmoving. “I do not care what happens. All I want is that apple you speak of.” she said, clearly not in her right mind. “Very well, if you want the power, here you go.” Ezio raised the Apple of Eden, and sent out a beam of energy towards Celestia. She never had time to block it. She fell down, unconscious. “One down, one more to go.” Ezio said. “Two more actually.” said a voice above him. Ezio looked up, there, floating above him was the strangest creature he had ever seen. It was a mix of many different animals. “Here's the deal, give me that thing, and your death will be painless.” the creature said. Then it lunged. Ezio dove out of the way, causing the creature to crash onto the ground, creating a small crater. “Oh, you like to play rough huh?” it said. It rose out of the crater and into the sky. Soaring far above like a dragon, the creature looked down at Ezio. “Let's see how you like a little collision with Discord!” it dove down on the assassin. Ezio looked at the speeding creature, and once more channeled the power of the apple. Discord picked up speed, oblivious to the true extent of the apple's power. The apple glowed with power, becoming more and more intense as the shield grew. From far away, Blazing Fire and Octavia watched in awe as they witnessed the raw power of the apple. The intensity rose as Discord got nearer to Ezio, it seemed to two powers opposed each other, creating friction and heat. Discord collided with the shield Ezio had made and the two powers collided. Clashing against one another. Creating heat in the area, and destroying foundations. Ezio stepped out of the rubble, still holding the apple, trying to control its power. Moments later, the power was controlled, and Discord lay on the ground, defeated. It seemed like an easy victory, but the fight was far from over. Part of Canterlot now lay in ruins, possibly sending a flare of emergency to other parts of Equestria. Soon, many would send help, and everything else would turn ugly. Author's Note: As we are reaching the end of Ezio's journey in Equestria, I would like to thank all of those who liked and supported this story. Without the support, this story wouldn't have happened. Once more, thank you all! > Chapter 8 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ezio was right. The smoke coming from the ruined foundations rose up to the sky, sending out a signal to nearby cities, alarming the soldiers of the cities surrounding Canterlot. He watched the battalions march towards Canterlot, obviously concerned for the welfare of its citizens and their princesses. “Ezio! We have to hurry, Nightmare Moon could be anywhere by now!” Blazing Fire said. The assassin looked at his apprentice, “What else can we do?” he asked rhetorically, and went back into the depths of the ruined city. The search was almost hopeless. Until they approached the castle. Standing on the balcony of the main spire was the Nightmare Moon herself, she took notice of the trio approaching the castle. “Took you long enough! Now, give me that object and I will make your death painless.” she said. Ezio just glared at her, “You have used that same threat against me, puttana! (Bitch!)” the assassin continued to defy the princess with insults, until Nightmare Moon could bear it no longer. She jumped off the balcony, her landing created a miniature shockwave. “Now you've gone too far!” she yelled. The princess charged. Ezio's two apprentices dove out of the way. The assassin held his ground and, finally held out the apple. The beam was stronger than ever before, it collided with Nightmare Moon and the princess dissolved, leaving behind a smaller body. Immediately, Blazing Fire rushed to the princess' side, “Princess Luna! Are you okay?” he asked, the princess looked up at him groggily, “We are fine.” she replied, then she fell unconscious. Once Luna had been dragged away to safety, the trio went into the castle. They climbed up and up, into the main spire. By the time they had reached the balcony, the battalions of soldiers were already advancing towards the city. “This is not going to end well.” Octavia said. “What about that apple? Can it stop an army?” Blazing Fire asked Ezio. The master assassin looked at the soldiers before replying, “It can stop things more powerful than mere armies.” was the simple statement. “Then use it!” the apprentice urged. “Using it would mean the meaningless deaths of others.” Ezio said. “Ezio, I have to agree with Blazing Fire, we have no other choice.” Octavia said. “Let him make his decision.” a new voice replied. All turned to the source of the unearthly voice, behind them, stood Minerva. “Let Ezio decide his own actions, but in the end, he will have to return.” she said. Ezio had a glint of hope in his eyes, “I will return back home?” he asked. The apparition nodded, “You do not belong here. Your mere presence interferes with this world's fate.” Minerva replied. Ezio had finally come to an understanding, where ever he went, there is no such thing as peace. The world is always in chaos, whether big or small. Chaos always exists. He went down the stairs, and left the castle. This time, he would have to face this army that had gathered before him. It was time to face death straight in the eye and challenge it. It was a suicide mission, but there was no other choice. He walked along the empty streets. Ever since the army had arrived, the city had been evacuated. Ezio was surprised they even had time to evacuate the citizens. He reached the city's ramparts and looked down below. “Hey you! Get down here!” shouted a commander. “If you want me, come and enter the city.” Ezio replied defiantly. “Archers!” the commander barked. Arrows flew towards the assassin, only to be knocked back by an unearthly force. The arrows rained down upon the soldiers, some fell dead, others only received an injury. The commander growled and shouted at the assassin, “Get down here and let me face you myself!” the assassin did as he was told, and jumped down, landing in front of the commander. The commander unsheathed his sword and prepared to attack. The assassin just stood there, watching him. “Want to die already? Fine!” the commander lunged. His blade came down upon the assassin, only to be blocked. Ezio released his hidden blades from his wrist and had parried the attack. The commander was a fairly good match for a fighter of Ezio's skill. It took awhile before Ezio finally disarmed his opponent, and in the process, create a wound on his face. “Now that I have beaten you, tell this army to back off, or I will do much worse than kill them all.” the assassin growled. In the end, the army had backed off, separating into groups. Going back to their respective cities. “Quite the brave one aren't you?” said a voice. Ezio turned and saw Princess Celestia walking up behind him with Blazing Fire and Octavia. “I have never witnessed anypony with such ferocity in battle.” Octavia commented. “You fought well mentor.” Blazing Fire said. Ezio smiled, “I believe my work here is done. I have done all I can to help you, my apprentice, but I sense my time here is over. I will have to go home.” he said. “That you are right about,” Minerva appeared once more, “the apple will get you there.” she said. Ezio looked at his apprentice, “All I want from you is to establish a Brotherhood here, and protect the innocent.” the assassin said. “I will mentor, our newest member will be trained. Do not worry.” Blazing Fire replied. Ezio nodded and looked at Minerva, “You said the apple will bring me home?” he asked. The apparition nodded, “Yes, just think of home and you will be there. Ezio concentrated, and he thought of the one thing that he had missed ever since he made his way to Equestria. Home. The Apple of Eden glowed in his hands, and in a flash of light, Ezio was gone. Minerva was nowhere to be found too. Ezio was back in Rome, still sitting in the chair as if time did not pass. He was also back in his human form. “It is good to be back.” he said. Back in Equestria, Blazing Fire looked at Princess Celestia, “Princess, will you allow me to establish the Brotherhood here?” he asked. The princess nodded, “Yes, but we must keep it a secret. Nopony should know.” she replied. Blazing Fire looked at Octavia, “Ready for your biggest adventure yet?” he asked. The gray mare punched him playfully, “Ready as I'll ever be.” > Chapter 9 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Alright, he's back." "Finally!" "Desmond! What happened in there?" "You would never believe me even if I told you." "Try me." Author's Note: Alright, so here we are, at the end of the this story. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Anyways, a sequel is in progress. It's called "Brotherhood". It will focus on Blazing Fire's journey as an assassin. Hopefully you guys will enjoy that. Peace off!