Title: Like Diamonds: Introduction Part 4 Author: DrLemons Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/LwQbFYfp First Edit: Wednesday 6th of June 2012 10:20:21 PM CDT Last Edit: Wednesday 6th of June 2012 10:20:21 PM CDT > It’s been a few days after losing your memory, and Twilight has been kind enough to fill you in. > Apparently, you suddenly appeared under a tree one day and then fainted multiple times. > Past you must have been a pansy.   > You’ve been put under rigorous study, so you haven’t had the chance to meet any of the other ponies yet. > Most tests are painful, but the study on Human Arousal was very interesting. > Twilight said my memories might come back eventually, but she didn’t sound too sure about it.. > I‘m not really either. > But you still trust her judgement, because apparently she is a direct student of the princess > As long as the princess isn’t Nigerian. > Wait was that an Earth memory? > You can’t remember. > Oh well.   > “You can have the day off today, I have some errands I need to run. I still don’t know where all that ink is going to...”, Twilight said. > Spike rolls his eyes. > You chuckle a bit. > Twilight and her lists... > A thought suddenly comes to you. “Hey Twilight, can I come along too? I hate being cramped up in here.” > “No! The Princess said to keep you safe until you can remember things!” “Twilight, I’m sure I can handle going out for a few hours.” > “What happened last time says differently.” > Damn, you hate it when she brings that up. > “Okay! I’ll need to get going if I want to stick to my time tables, I need to leave now, if I don’t I’d need to write a whole new one and I can’t fit that in while trying to write a letter to the Princess!” > Spike starts pushing her out the door, she’d be here all day if he let her keep going.   Ten minutes later. > The library is trashed. > You were only trying making a salad. > Apparently you can’t cook. > Damnit. > You need to clean up before Twilight and Spike get back. > Let’s see... What do you need to do that? > You can’t remember. >Damnit. > Oh well, a little mess never hurt anyone.   A few hours later. > Twilight and Spike came back. > Had a cow.. Or a pony? >Spike fainted. > We should start a club.   > You explained your problem to Twilight. > All she did was sigh and get Spike to do it. > Poor bastard. > You then asked for something to eat. > She started mumbling to herself as she walked to the kitchen.   > Suddenly, you see a bright light. > You see what you think to be yourself, along with many other things that were built similarly to you. > They must be other humans. > It looks like they are forcing something at your face. > They’re also shouting over each other, but it sounded like the same question, “Is it true you are actually the actor, [redacted]?” > You waved off the other people and pushed away the things they were forcing onto you. “I’d prefer to stay anonymous.”   > Then you’re back in the tree house. > Spike is staring at you weirdly. > But you don’t care, you remembered something. > Something important. “Hey Twilight! I remembered something... I think it was my name!”