A short about what would happen if Twilight was born with the powers of a green Amazon.
Twilight Sparkle is trying to fit in at school, but she's mostly shy due to something her parents would never tell her. All she knows is that her parents and big brother Shining Armor want her to live a calm life. Boy was Twilight in for a surprise.
To all of you Sci-Hulk fans and non-Sci-Hulk fans, This is Flameboy here to to tell you that I don't care if you dislike my stories. From the first story of the Sci-Hulk Saga, you all have liked that story. But, some of you have not like it. But, the most cruel part of this saga, is that I'm trying my best to make great stories with Twilight turning into a green amazon, and you liked the first one. But, to the actual cruelest part, is that you didn't like the sequel or the shorts of that sequel. Some of those stories I couldn't put the best plot into was due to playing video games (since I'm always and usually distracted), and lack of sleep. Heck, from The Incredible She-Hulk at Canterlot High, to all the others I've been making and are still a work in progress, you have nothing but disliked all of the rest.
Every single story I make, to make you laugh and feel emotional, is being disrespected. Look, I don't like dark stories but some of them were okay. All I wanted was for you to actually be fine with how much work I put into these stories. I mean, look at the stories I made with pictures of socks, the female ones actually, is something we all know girls wear. They make them look sexy. They make look gorgeous. They make them look beautiful. They even make girls look cute.
But, back to the topic at hand. I know you may not like my stories. Even if you put some of them to "Favorites", why don't you like them? That's my big question. But none of you seem to think about putting a comment down to tell me a reason why. Just why? Why don't some of you like them when add them to Favorites or any other group. You may have your reasons, but why not at least respect mine. My own way of making stories. Is it so hard to not get any respect of how much effort I put into my stories? Some of my stories you actually liked. Like, Twilight Sparkle becomes a Star Sapphire. Sure, to be honest, I got it from a story about that guy who made a story with Spike becoming the Emerald Dragon. Green Lantern to be exact. But, I actually hated that story because he turned my favorite pony, Twilight Sparkle, into a Black Lantern, a zombie. I really didn't like it when BL Twilight and her friends held Spike down and she said those horrible things to Spike. But, I know she didn't mean to say those words. I mean, she was killed in that story by someone else who was a black lantern. So, that is why if Twilight rejected the ring of Oa, why not become a different kind of lantern? I mean due to the fact that she hurt Spike's feelings while in zombie mode, I think it would be best to reconcile with her little dragon brother. I mean, actually treat each other like a brother and sister should. I'm also guessing you liked the part when I added Ember, Skystar, and Gabby into the story to also become Sapphires.
But, back to the task at hand, I think it's time to stop putting more words into this chapter than I already have and get to making other chapters. But, just remember: That anyone's story should at least be liked if you put them into any other group. Also, don't forget to have a nice day, or I like to call it, "H.A.N.D."
While at school, there was a little purple girl reading one of Star Swirl The Bearded's novelties. And boy does she love them. She loves them so much. She was inside one of her book forts inside the library. I mean, she's in imprints, in middle school. She's in 6th grade, and her age is,... um...11 years old. Yeah! Let's go with that.
"*Sighs happily* Star Swirl, you do know how to fill a girls mind with fascination," Twilight said as she hugged the blue book. She was actually sitting on a huge stack of books, right next to her book fort. Then, Twilight heard a familiar name coming from her right.
"Hey, Egghead!" The voice yelled in a whispered tone.
She looked towards her right, and sees Sour Sweet and Sunny Flare, the two girls who were bullying her since Kindergarten. Quickly, Twilight holds her book in her left hand up to her chest, and jumps off her stack of books, and quickly runs into her book fort. The two girls, knowing that she would hide in her book fortress to escape a beating, looked at each other. Sour Sweet on the right side of Sunny, and Sunny on Sour's left side, of course. Then, they look back in front of them and started running to the left side to surprise Twilight by toppling her books on her. When they got there, they did exactly that. They started walking on the two sides of the fortress, and finally reached the front. But, when they reached the front side, they saw that their punching bag, aka Twilight Sparkle, was under the fallen books. But, then they looked up and saw Twilight running to the right. Looking at each other, they smiled and started walking slowly to where Twilight was hiding next.
With Twilight, inside her second cube-shaped fortress made out of books...
"This can't be happening! This can't be happening! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" Twilight shouted while whispering. She also held her hands up on each side of her face. "Why does this always happen to me- Ow!" Twilight shouted as she held her hands on top of her head. "What's.. happening.. to.. mmmeeee!" She said as her vision blacks out as she faints due to the stress of her painful headache.
Later on...
A librarian by the name of Cloudy Quartz, came out of the computer room and turned left to put a book she read up on a shelf. But, when she looked up, she took off her light grey headphones with her right hand only to see devastation inside the library. Books were scattered everywhere and two girls were laying on their backs because they were unconscious. She contacted 911 and Sour and Sunny's parents. After Policemen and Firefighters took care of the rubble, Cloudy heard an ominous sound coming from behind her. After she looked up, she turned her head to the left behind her and saw a pile of books. She went over to the pile, but stopped when she felt something under her foot. A pair of broken glasses. She picked them up with her left and continued over to the pile. When she got to the pile, she saw Twilight laying on her left face cheek; unconscious. Cloudy used both of her hands to push the books off of her. But, right after she pushed them off of her, she saw Twilight in her bright red undies and her bright red bra, followed by blue thigh highs and blue evening gloves.
Twilight Sparkle wakes up on a couch, in her bright red underwear and blue thigh highs, and blue evening gloves. She looks at her hands and feet, and her clothes. Then, Twilight was about to get up, but was stopped by her mother's left hand. "Sweetie, go back to sleep; you need your rest," Twilight Velvet said.
Twilight looks down at her clothing once again, and then looks up at her mother. "What happened to me, Mom? And why am I barely nude?" She asked.
"Well, honey, you, um-," Velvet started. "Well you see, I had some kind of disease."
"But, then we cured it. But your mother and I realized that one of you had the disease. And since your brother doesn't have it, your mother's traits passed on to you."
"What do you mean?"
"Honey, my sweet little angel, I was once a scientist working on an expirement for Gamma Radiation. An accident happened, I got infected by the radiation, and whenever I got angry or stressed, I turn into a She-Hulk. Later on in life, me and your father met a doctor by the name of Zecora who helped cure me. Except when we had shining armor, then you, we figured that one of you had the radiation. But, after hearing what happened at school today and why you are barely nude with nothing but a bra, a pair of panties, thigh highs, and evening gloves, I'm sorry to say... you're a She-Hulk."
"Meaning that you had this "trait" when you were born."
After hearing her mom finishing her story, Twilight looked up to the ceiling, and plopped on to the couch and became unconscious.
Velvet started to speak once again. "We need to get a dog for her."
The End. Not! Just wait a little longer, everybody. -Flameboy
Twilight was sitting on a brown chair in the waiting room with her mother on her right and her father on her left. Twilight's mom held her right with her left hand. Her father held her left hand with his right hand. Shining Armor, who was 12 years old, was sitting on his father's left. Then, a white and black tattooed woman with a white coat came through a door.
"Ah, the Sparkle Family. How good to see such a kind family who always makes me chortle," the women rhymed. "Now, who is this sweetie who is such a cutie?" She asked as she bent her knees while standing up.
"Doctor Zecora, it is good to see you too," Twilight Velvet started. "This is our daughter, Twilight Sparkle," she finished.
"What a beautiful name that your mother has to blame for such a cute girl yourself, Ms. Twilight Sparkle. Now, what can I do for you? Anything broken? Tooth troubles? Sore muscles?" She asked the little girl.
"Zecora, can me and Night Light talk to you for a second?" Twilight's mother said as she cupped her hands together.
Zecora nodded and waved her free hand to follow her. While their parents went with the doctor, Shining Armor stood up and moved to the chair next to his little sister. Next, he put an arm around Twilight. "Hey," he started," are you alright, Twily?" He asked when he sees a tear coming from the left side of her face.
"I... I... I don't know. I don't know what's happening to me. I.. I feel scared, Shiny," she said which was followed up by a sniff.
"Hey," he started as he grabbed his sister's hand which was cover in a tiny scrunched up glove. "I'm here for you, Twilight, and I always will," he finished as he pulls his sister into a hug as she started to cry into her brother's gray Tshirt.
Sooner than later, they heard their parents coming along with the doctor.
Zecora walked up to the little girl and started to speak in a nice, peaceful, voice. "How would you like to ride with me? I mean, we'll meet them at my house, but need your permission. Will you come with me?"
Twilight looked up from Zecora's head to see her parents nod. Then, she looked at her brother, and he nodded. Then, she looked at the kind doctor. Then, she closed her eyes and gulped and opened them again and finally, she nodded her head once. "Okay, Doctor Zecora."
Later on, Twilight was riding in the passenger seat on the left side of Doctor Zecora's light green camaro. "Um, Doctor Zecora, where are we going?" Twilight asked.
"We're going to a lingerie shop, of course," she answered sweetly.
"Um, whyyyy? Do you need more clothes or something?"
Zecora chuckled lightly. "No, my dear Twilight, there for you."
Twilight held her right finger up to ask why, but, she didn't get her answer for they were there at Priscilla McCall's lingerie shop.
Zecora parked her car close to the front entrance. She took the keys out and looked at Twilight. "Stay here, young one. I'll be back soon," she said as she grabbed her brown purse and got out of the car and into the store.
