Title:           Dimensional Link Pt. 4 (mlp/jojo)
Author:          A-nonMoose
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First Edit:      Thursday 2nd of March 2017 03:30:16 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 2nd of March 2017 03:30:16 PM CDT

Pt. 4
>You stop in front of the gates of Sweet Apple Acres, panting and sweating from a good run
>Knees are shaking, but you are determined to keep out of the house
>A couple of days passed since Rainbow got her Stand, and everything has been pretty chill and laid back
>Pinkie is currently taking her out to Manehattan to party it up with some dude name Cheese Sandwich
>You’d go, but you have to stay and see who else can get a Stand
>”Hello, Anonymous?” You raise your head and look around
“Hello?” You see nothing but the farm and the small forest to the left of you
>”Hmhmhm, in your head, Anonymous. It’s Cloudy Quartz. Pinkie’s mother.” Oh right...this was how she contacted Pinkie. [HOLLY WOOD THE CRACKED] you believe. “I hope I’ve contacted you at a good time.”
“Just on a run. I’m resting for a moment. How are things on your end?”
>”It’s...pretty tame. Same ol same ol.”
“Must be tame if you dropped your ye old accent.” You both chuckle a bit
>”I was never raised on such thing, but I do it out of love for my husband, who was raised on traditions such as that. But, that is neither here nor there. How is the progress for finding a Stand that replicates the powers of the Arrow?” Wow, straight to the point
“Well, we gave Rainbow Dash a Stand, Pinkie’s best friend. She doesn’t have it, but we have thought of giving the rest of the Element holders Stands in hopes one of them can do such thing. Speaking of which, I’m at Sweet Apple Acres.”
>”I see. Hopefully Applejack can be granted such a Stand.” a few moments of silence before she spoke again. “I shall let you tend to your duties.”
>”Alright. Talk to ya later.”
 
>Silence fills your mind as she dropped contact
>It honestly feels weird how she can do that
>But anyway, you hop over the gates and walk through the orchard to find Applejack
>Shouldn't be too hard, all you had to do was listen for the thumps of the trees
>Few minutes of walking and enjoying the cool breeze and you see somepony else
>A big red stallion of sorts bucking one of the trees and all of its apples falling off
>That really is impressive
>”Heya there, Anon.” Applejack’s voice popped from behind you. The red stallion looked up and saw you and her up behind you. “‘mirin’ my brother workin?”
“Well, haha…” You scratch your head feeling embarrassed. “I figured to follow the sounds of the bucks to find ya but I found him instead.”
>”Haha! Nah, just Big Macintosh working this part o’ the orchard.”
>”Eeyup.” was all he said as he looked at the buckets. “Hmm…”
>”Shoot, Big Mac. You coulda nabbed a wagon for all them buckets. Anon, I know this mi-” You knew what she'd ask of you and you grabbed two of the four.
“Got it.” You lifted them up, straining a bit. You didn't think it'd be that heavy.
>Their eyes widened but a smile formed for both of them
>”Appreciated, Anon. I figured you'd be one o’ them colts that don't know hard work, but you proved me wrong. I'll get the other one, Mac.”
>You don't know whether to be offended or not, but you figure because the gender roles are reversed, you take it with a grain of salt
 
 
>The three of you walk to the barn to drop off the apples for them to do...whatever farm pones do
>”Thanks again, Anon. I bet Big Mac appreciates the help.” Applejack looks over to him, in which he nods his head.
“Man...I mean, stallion of few words, hmm? In any case, you're welcome.”
>”So what brings ya out here? Ya said ya lookin for me?” Oh that's right
“I was gonna ask you if you could help me and Twilight out. I...well, I guess I can show you.” You bring [METROPOLIS] out and poke her and Big Mac, who look around all alert
>”Wha...who's there?” You chuckle at their antics before you bring the illusion of your Stand to their eyes
>Or would it be the real thing? Anyway, you have them see your Stand and they reel back at the sight of it
>Big Mac charges forward. “Watch it, Anon!” he yells as he lunges at the Stand, only for it to move out of the way, leaving him to hit the hay literally
“Whoa hold up guys, this is what I was talking about.” You stop them, almost getting a lasso around you from Applejack
>”That ghost? What does that ghost have to do with you and Twilight? Some friendship problem?”
>Big Mac pops out from the hay and shakes it all off as he gets out. “I hope not. We gotta get the apples from the southern fields.”
>”Aww shoot. I forgot. How important is it, Anon?”
>Hmm, it is important that even Princess Celestia wanted you to help Igneous Pie with this, but you figure you have all the time in the world
>Well...not all the time in the world
“Important. But if you guys need an extra hand, I’ll help you two out. So no rush.”
>”Wew, you’re an awesome guy, Anon. Maybe you and your ghost friend could help us out!”
 
>For most of the morning and into the afternoon, you help the two clear out the fields in no time
>Your body hurt climbing what felt like hundreds of trees, but you’ll be thankful for it, no doubt
>You pick up a couple of buckets of apples and load it in the wagon for Big Mac to carry back to the farm
>There are still a couple of them hanging around, but your Stand managed to carry four of them while you get the last two
>”Thank ya, Anon. I appreciate the work. Maybe I could see what Caramel and them are doing tonight. Speakin’ of…” He gets in the harness and gets up, trotting down the path to the farm. “I know it’s important business, but could ya hold that business tomorrow and be out with Caramel and the guys with me?”
“Uhh sure, I think we could drop AJ off at Twilight, actually. Guys’ night out type of thing?”
>”Eeyup…Time Turner was trying to get you out with them but seeing that you have important stuff going on, now it makes sense why ya didn’t come.”
“Yeah, I’ll come with. When and where?”
>”Over by the bar near Sugarcube Corner at 6?”
“You got it.” You hear some shuffling in the barrels and look at the wagon, seeing the little yellow filly trying to hide in the apple barrels. “You got a little sister other than AJ, right Mac?”
>”Yeah, her name’s Apple Bloom. Why’d ya ask?” He stopped for a moment and saw you look in the wagon
“Just gonna say hi to her right here and-”
>”CUTIE MARK CRUSADER MONSTER HUNTER!” Two more fillies popped out of nowhere, with Apple Bloom jumping at you
>[METROPOLIS] popped out and bopped the three of them softly, stopping their advance and landing in front of you
>They get up and start running away. “He’s got a force field! Run!”
>The two of you watch them and he turns to you after a few moments, “Was it that ghost?”
“Yeah. My Stand bopped them lightly.”
>He grunts a little bit and carries the wagon back to the barn and you follow suit
 
 
>Time passes and you put on some good fashionable clothes for the night out
>A red shirt and a colorful red, white, and blue plaid button up with some blue jeans
>You really wanna be autistic and button the top button, but you opt out of doing that
>You grab 50 bits, just to be safe
>Gotta be that bro, in case Big Mac, Time Turner, or whoever else there doesn’t have enough
>You walk out and lock the door behind you before heading out to town
>The town is ready to turn in for the night, but some ponies, including yourself, are ready for a bit of the night life
>Just some drinks and merriment to go around
>Wait, but that also goes with the whole hook up culture
>Since the roles of genders are reversed, are the mares the ones to pick up guys?
>If that’s the case...oh, you see what’s going on. You’re just a bodyguard
>But you could be wrong, maybe they did want to hang with you
>”Why not both?” Your mind tells you
>...you know, you shouldn’t be so negative
>They’re colorful fucking ponies. What are they gonna do?
>Fluff their chest and smother you?
>You chuckle and walk past Sugarcube Corner, seeing a bit of pink and rainbow
>You blink, only seeing a display for zap apple cupcakes with pink frosting
>Damn...you thought your bros were back
>Or would it be sis? Whatever, a bro is a bro, no matter what gender they are
>You see the bar and find Big Mac walking from the other direction, meeting you at the door
>”Whoa, you came!” He exclaimed. You looked down at your pants and look up to him
“No I didn’t. My pants are clean.” You joke with him. He laughs and walks on in
>”Didn’t take ya for a joker, Anon. Tonight’s gonna be a good one, ain’t it?”
 
“So, yer tellin’ me that this Stand stuff gives ya bizarre powers?” You grimace slightly from what Twilight told you. “So that’s how Anon was able to do that and explains Pinkie’s weird habits?”
>You are Applejack and you’re watching Spike show off his Stand ability with a bouncing rubber ball
>It might as well be levitation, but he said as long as it keeps moving, he can use his Stand power on whatever
>”It’s not as bad as it seems. Anon said that we’re destined to meet others with Stands but so far, nothing had come up. Not only that, but as far as I know, Pinkie, her family, Rainbow Dash, us and Anon has one.” Spike smiled as he flung the ball fast, only to stop it from hitting the wall
>”Speaking of Pinkie and her family, Anon and I were given a task to remake a relic that gave away these Stands. You know how much of a stickler her family is with traditions.” You laugh from her comment
“Ya got that right. Woo, took me a while to get back on their good side. But anyway, what does this have to do with me? Yer planning on giving our friends this power?” you purse your lips when Twilight and Spike nodded
>You felt mighty uncomfortable having a ghost follow you and do your bidding
>And this power would be varied so you don’t even know what you’ll be getting
>For all you know, you could be getting a Stand that could spell doom for Equestria and that wouldn’t be good
>”Eden, what are you doing?” You see Twilight and Spike look over their heads and their eyes going above you
“Eden? Who’s tha-”
>”[ASHES OF EDEN]! What did I tell you?” You see her magical aura capture something invisible and dragging it back to her. “You may be the Arrow in Stand form, but you are NOT to give others powers just because you deem them worthy!”
>Oh...whew, she stopped her Stand from giving you something
 
 
>”Sorry about that.” Twilight rubbed her hooves nervously. “He’s been eccentric since giving Rainbow Dash [MONSOON].”
>You sigh and nod, understanding
“It’s alright, Twi. I’m thankful you didn’t let him do that. But, since it’s for Pinkie and her family, I’ll do it.” You smile and try to ignore the worry growing in your head
>”Alright, Applejack!” Spike cheered. Twilight nodded and let go of the aura.
>A golden shine came from her horn before it swirled with Twilight’s magic, a twirl of purple and gold shooting out and hitting you
>Slowly, you see a golden griffon materializing above her, his talons on her horn and aimed at you
>Spike’s body also started looking more sleek and shiny
>After a while, the Stands look more real than ephemeral
“Whoa...so, Stands aren’t just ghosts, but can be a part of the body like Spike’s there?”
>”Hehehe, yeah. [RISE] just makes my body look slimy but it lets me do what I do.”
“So, what do I get? Do I have to bring it out?” You look around, seeing nothing yet
>”It’s a feeling that resonates within.” The golden griffon you assume to be Eden spoke. “It’s like reaching in your rucksack to get food, but from within.”
“Oh...uhh, sure. I’ll…” You shut up and start trying to get a feel of this
>You were a natural earth born pony, so you never understood the whole concept of magic besides the fact that it's all a part of your life
>But never have you felt something pull from within your soul
>You were startled, but you kept your cool and started pulling it out
>All around you were tiny small little stick critters that looked up to you
>”Whoa! They look like a fantasy creature!” Spike chuckled as he picked one up with his claws
>It touched him and looked at his claws for a few seconds before letting go, nothing seemingly happening. Spike shrugged and put him back down
 
>“Hmm, I’m using the basement here as a little test area for our Stands so why not tell it some simple commands.” Twilight walked to the open window of the basement, showing a large room that seemed to have sustained a lot of damage.
>You walk out to the room and look at a couple of boxes, your Stands understanding and going up to it
>Some lifted and some went under before it started going up in the air
>”Whoa...cool…” Spike was amazed. “They’re like soldier ants!”
>You notice something peculiar and saw the box rotting away
“Whoa nelly…[ROTTEN APPLE] can rot things with its touch!” Wait, how did you know its name?
>”What the...but it didn’t rot me!” Spike looked over himself.
>You look over at a metal looking box and have your Stand pick it up
>Fortunately, it didn’t rot away. So what was the reason it rotted away the wooden box?
>As an answer, your Stand started to congregate together and form into a bigger version of its miniature self and poked at the wooden box
>Its touch brought little branches to the wood and it started growing some vegetation around it in a little radius
>”That is...something I did not expect…” Twilight widened her eyes. “[ROTTEN APPLE] can rot away vegetation as well in it’s Harvest form and it’s Giant form can create vegetation.”
“Is that how we’re gonna go about calling it? It felt natural to call it [ROTTEN APPLE]. I don’t know why.” You shake your head a little bit. “And the fact that it has two forms doesn’t surprise me, which it should, but it doesn’t…”
>”Relax, AJ. I didn’t know how to feel either besides to feel that [RISE]’s powers and name is all natural.” Spike shrugged
>”Right. I didn’t know how to go about it when I was given [ASHES OF EDEN] but I went with the flow of it. Pinkie Pie has been helpful with this whole thing so-”
“Whoa now hold on…” You went right up to them and shut them up for a second
 
“Pinkie REALLY does know about this?” You look them straight in the eyes
>They nod and you take your hooves out of their mouths
“What...exactly is her powers?”
>”The stuff that seemed so out of place for her to do. Her Pinkie Sense, bouncing everywhere, being all...cartoonish…” Twilight responded
>Wow, that explains a whole mess of things about Pinkie Pie
>You got a lot of questions coming through your head, but they were interrupted when a couple of stray grey butterflies started flying by your eyes
>That’s strange; there were no windows or anything of the sort to let in some butterflies
>”Princess!” One of the new science ponies came bursting in. “Emergency! An unknown Stand user is in Ponyville! Maybe more!”
>Twilight’s face held slight horror, but she stood stoic and looked at Spike and at you
>”Both of you come with me. Spike, be wary and use your Stand to protect anyone.” Spike nods at Twilight’s command and the both of you gallop out of the basement
>”An actual enemy Stand user?! Did the human go berserk?”
>”There’s another one of them?!”
>”Avoid the butterflies! Who knows what they could do?”
>So many voices coming from the halls as they try to prepare themselves for the inevitable, but you weren’t prepared to think that there was another human from what they all said
>Guess you’d have to wait and see
 
>You are Anonymous and you are having a hell of a time with the boys
>It was you, Big Mac, Time Turner, Mr. Cake, Thunderlane, and Caramel all drinking away and being merry
>Of course, their booze were a wee bit...no, they taste like flavored water
>But it was good flavored water if you feel a little something from it
>They were getting a little hammered
“Then I thought it’d be funny to prank Dashie since she’s been pullin’ all that pranks so I use my Stand, I ain’t explainin’ that again, Caramel, I use my Stand to prank her and made the illusion that I was being banished.” You chuckled. “Shoulda seen the look on her face.” You tried to recreate it, but it ended up making everypony around the table laugh
>”Land sakes, Anon! That whole Stand thing makes illusions. You sure it’s okay for us to know?” Time Turner slams his mug down after downing some of the booze. “Sounds like somethin’ that should be under wraps, ain’t it?”
“Don’t care, at this point.” You shrug and smile away. “Everyone, err, everypony's gonna figure out something is going on with me and the others. Might as well...fuck it.” You take a sip of your booze and chuckle. “I mean, at least nothin’ bad is gonna come from this since ponies are so peaceful and relaxing.”
>”Maaaaan, you really got it bad where yer from if all the stuff happenin’ to ya now are considered relaxing.” Big Mac sighed
>”I can’t see myself doing the things you do and for you to come out of it with a smile like now…” Caramel teared up a bit. “You’re a strong stallion, Anon.”
>”Mhmmm, yes, very strong, indeed.” You hear the slurred voice of Berry Punch right beside you
 
>”Oh, cmon now, Berry. If he didn’t react the first time, what makes you think he will the fifth time?” Thunderlane glared at Berry for trying to seduce you again
>You’ve been ignoring it, but truth be told, it did feel good that you were getting the attention
>It was a little social experiment to see how masculine mares were, in a human sense
>Yeah, they are marely, but that’s to the stallions here
>”Not my fault the cute monkey is playin’ hard to get.” She leaned against you, hiccuping lightly. “C’mon, Anooon~” She slurred your name. “Let’s get out of here and-”
“BOO!” You swiftly turn and your Stand appears, using its illusory powers to make itself be seen as it outstretched its arms and reach out for her
>”AHHH!” She jumps and lands on her body
>You chuckle a little bit as the guys snort, but they go into full blown laughter once they noticed she pissed herself
>Shit, you feel a bit bad now. She didn’t mean anything by it. She just wanted the D
>You get out of your seat and help her up
“Shit, Berry, I was trying to scare you, not scare the piss out of ya.” You say lightheartedly with a small chuckle. “You okay?”
>”Yeah...that sobered me up real quick…” She giggled a little bit but blushed a little more. “Sorry about that I uh...I-”
“It’s all good. Just get some water and chill a bit, alright?”
>”Mhmm...thanks, Anon…” She walked away, stumbling a little bit
>You sigh and sit back in your seat, looking at the guys as they just stare at you
“...what?”
>”He’s on another plane of existence the likes we can never attain…” Mr. Cake bows his head as he sips his mug.
“No, really, what did I do?”
>”He isn’t aware of it, himself. Poor stallion…” Time Turner drank some more, as did everypony else
>You have no idea what they’re talking about now
 
 
>You find yourself outside the bar after another hour of chilling
>The guys were just beside themselves at how you had patience with so many mares just hitting on you
>They figured you might’ve been gay or something but you showed no interest on even Caramel hitting on you
>So now they figured you might only be interested in your own race
>This little experiment of yours is going a little crazy, but you’ll soon figure out your place in this sort of society of theirs and their reversed gender roles
>”Whoa, hey hey! Anon, we found someone perfect for you!” You hear Big Mac exclaim
>You look at him and he points his hoof over to the right of you
>Turning around, you see...no, wait, how is that possible?
>Many gray butterflies are fluttering about as you spot another human, a woman!
>It wasn’t a feeling of lust or love, but companionship
>You don’t mind the ponies or the few minotaurs and griffons that pass by, but you’ve longed just to see another human, a possibility of one
>And to see someone, with her brown hair just flowing in the wind like some European vixen, all wrapped in a pretty bow
>Yeah, you’re not falling for her, you just want companionship, is all
>That’s what you’re telling yourself
>Her strutting toward you with a glazed look in her eye as she smiles
>Her right arm reaching behind her back and showing her rather robust bust
>Her arm coming back and revealing a Tommy gun
>Oh shit wait
>Before the first shot was fired, [METROPOLIS] pops out and stomps his feet, a real life deathclaw coming from the ground and taking the bullets meant for you
>It roared as it charged after her
>It was -THE MIRACLE- that you needed
 
>”OH, YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!” You hear her shout as a giant head nearly resembling Morpheus appears and two android hands pushed the deathclaw back. “You can summon fucking DEATHCLAWS AS A STAND?!”
>You weren’t sure what the fuck you did, but whatever your Stand did, it had another power you weren’t aware of
>[METROPOLIS] had the power of -THE SLEEPER-, which made these illusions appear to anyone you touched
>But now you had another one!
>You shake your head and usher your buds out of there
>”Why do you have the crazy ones coming after you?!” Caramel gritted his teeth, trying to stave off the fear welling in him
“No clue! Don’t wanna know! Gotta get you bros outta here safe and sound!”
>”Aww, we’re your bros!” Thunderlane giggled
“Now is not the time to be all lovey dovey about it!” You shout as bullets whizz overhead
>You look back and see the deathclaw you apparently summon suplex her to the ground, but she seem to be made of tougher stuff since the butterflies around her pick her back up
>She keeps fighting, her glazed eyes looking at you momentarily before fighting the deathclaw again
>Her Stand’s hand blurred as it took things nearby in the marketplace and created a sort of blunt mechanical looking sledgehammer
>The girl took it and started wailing on the deathclaw, managing to stagger it
>Many other ponies looked out and started running around in a state of panic
>”Gosh darnit! I gotta get to my wife! I’ll see you all later!” Mr. Cake ran through the crowd to get to Sugarcube Corner
>You nod and look over at the crowd
“C’mon, you guys follow the crowd and get out of here!”
>”What about-”
>”Caramel, it’s his fight. And he don’t want us hurt.” Big Mac pulled him away and looked you in the eyes. “Sock one in for us, Anon. I’ll pay ya back for all the drinks.” He smiled and hurried the guys out of there
 
>You walk back to the girl and watch her as your deathclaw is weakly crawling away
>A few moments and it faded away
>[METROPOLIS] comes out as she looks back at you, holding some sort of sledgehammer with many parts welded on it
>”Your Stand can do more than summon deathclaws, huh? It has a sort of dreamy appearance to it.” She smirked as butterflies flew around her, her Stand looking intimidating as its shades seem to pierce right into you. “Pseudonymous.” She placed a hand on her chest
“Anonymous.” You chuckle a bit. “You look like a sort of female verson of me.”
>”Same…” she widened her eyes as she said something akin to her spilling her spaghetti. “I mean...you’re a male version of...fuck it...just…” She ran right toward you
>You did the same and your Stand flew forward, his fist breaking through her sledgehammer when she swung at you
>Her Stand’s hand opened up and shot out a blue fire similar to a blowtorch
>You felt a harsh burn across your chest as it pushed [METROPOLIS] away from Psuedo
>Yeah, if you’re Anon, she’s Pseudo, that’s what you’ll go with
>”Yeah, try and fight my [YTSE JAM], faggot!” She shouted as she leaped toward you and fought you herself
>You both traded jabs at each other and both your Stands did the same
>[METROPOLIS] flew forward when he found an opening and kicked [YTSE JAM]’s robotic hands away and slammed its fist into its giant head
>It winced, but it backhanded your Stand and sent you flying as well
>You crash, denting the walls of the home you collided with
>You spat out saliva, some blood as well
>It hurts, but you gotta power through it
>Nothing a few broken ribs can handle
>Wait, you touched her and your Stand did to...that means
>Aww yeah -The Sleeper- is gonna put her into some nightmare fuel
 
>You get out of the dent and fall, rolling through the ground and kneeling up
>Pseudo’s Stand quickly made up a crossbow and gave her a whole bunch of stone head arrows
>”You are one crazy guy, Anon. A shame that I have to do this.” She grinned and aimed the crossbow at you
“Why? For what reason am I gonna die?” You glare at her
>”Dunno. Some pony with grey butterflies came at me and took me here. If I kill you, I go back and get some hot pony dick.”
“Sweet lord, you degenerate.” You grimace a bit at her honesty, but you fare no better since you do want some pony poon yourself
>She giggled and sighed. “I mean, fucking you would be masturbation since we are the same, in a sense. Well…” She smiled. “See ya…”
>The arrow flew and you closed your eyes, knowing the second time being hit with an arrow would be your last
>But it didn’t come
>You sat there a few seconds before opening your eyes
>The arrow slowed down and fell at your feet
>”What are you doing kneeling there?! Get up!” You hear Spike’s voice off to the side
>You feel a bunch of hooves help you up, belonging to Twilight Sparkle and Applejack
“What are you guys doing here?” You widen your eyes. “Her Stand is dangerous. You gotta go!”
>”We’re in this together, Anon! Besides, her Stand can’t attack me!” Twilight smiled
>”And she got something that my [ROTTEN APPLE] can get rid of.” Applejack summoned all these small groot looking fucks and they all charged after Pseudonymous
>She widened her eyes and fired another bolt, which Spike’s [RISE] promptly stopped
>”What the hell?! Everyone here has Stands?!” Pseudo back away as she dropped her crossbow and fell back as [ROTTEN APPLE] rotted away her weapon
>[YTSE JAM]’s hand opened up to a blowtorch and glared at the small creatures as they came close
“Applejack, call it back! Get it away from that!”
 
>It was too late as it swiped its hand across the multitude of her Stand slowly, burning some of them
>She flailed her body as the damage on her Stand reflected back on her
>”Applejack!” Twilight shouted. Spike looked over and back at Pseudonymous, anger in his eyes
>As [YTSE JAM] moved to get the rest of them, Spike moved his hands and made a pushing motion, sending both Pseudo and her Stand flew off into the sky
>The gray butterflies fluttered about in confusion before heading off toward the direction she flew in
>”Oww ow ow ow!” Applejack patted her body with her hooves and panted heavily. “That hurt! I didn’t know our Stands getting hurt would mean I’d get hurt!”
“You didn’t tell her, Twilight?” You leer at the purple pony
>”I was going to explain more but our staff warned us about an enemy Stand!” She cried. “Oh, Applejack...I’m sorry.” Her horn glowed and tried to remedy Applejack’s burns
>”It’s alright, Twi.” She sighed, breathing a little less heavy. “Is she gone?”
>”Yeah, sent her flying.” Spike walked up to the three of you.
“Darn...was gonna do some illusions and scare the hell out of her.” You chuckle and pat his back. “Thanks, though. You’re probably the living embodiment of a deus ex machina.” You get up and hoist Applejack on your back. “C’mon, let’s get you to a hospital.”
>”You sure, sugarcube?”
>”Bring her to the castle, instead. My staff can help her.”
>You nod and walk down toward the castle, feeling safe now that Pseudonymous is gone
 
“AHHHHHH!” You scream as land into the canopy of some forest. ‘Oof! Ah! Gah!” You break into the branches and slip as you try to grab on to something, but land into some thorny bushes
>You lay there in so much pain, but you were lucky to be alive after being sent into the sky
>So that was this world’s Barb. Such a ballsy dude to stop your arrow and send you to see the sights
>How did he have a Stand, though? She didn’t tell you everything, did she?
>”So, I’m guessing things went awry…” You hear her voice. You look up and see this world’s Maud Pie. “It’s okay. My Stand caught everything and I logged it all in-”
“You bitch! You didn’t tell me that this world’s Barb and Applejack had a Stand!” You try to get up, but the thorny vines of the bushes stop you
>[YTSE JAM] gets you out with his blowtorch hand and you get up, holding your arm and limping a bit
>Yep, that’s a broken fucking leg
>”I wasn’t aware that those two acquired Stands. Pinkie only told me that Rainbow Dash has one.” She said in that dumb monotone tone of voice of hers
“Whatever…” You groan as her butterfly Stand converged together and help you off your feet, carrying you. “You suck at using my Stand. Let me handle it next time.”
>”Noted. Now let’s go...father would probably want to hear this…”
 
Stand User: Pseudonymous
Stand Name: [YTSE JAM]
Stand Ability: [Rapid Fabrication]
Power - B
Speed - A
Range - C
Durability - C
Precision - C
Potential - A
 
Description: [YTSE JAM] allows Pseudonymous to fabricate any and all weapons, depending on the resources available to her. When up close, [YTSE JAM] can use tools that resides in its hands to ensure Pseudonymous’ protection.
Appearance: A floating head with a gas mask and black strapped goggles with its hands broken into many pieces and tools
 
Stand User: Applejack
Stand Name: [ROTTEN APPLE]
Stand Ability: [Vegetation Degradation/Vegetation Growth]
Power - C / A
Speed - B / D
Range - B / C
Durability - C / B
Precision - E / C
Potential - C / A
 
Description: [ROTTEN APPLE] can switch to being either one giant Stand or one hundred small Stands. The small Stands rot every plant life their hands touch. The giant Stand can bring a plant to life, via touch for one or two items or a stomp on the ground to give life to a large area
Appearance: Groot looking motherfucker, basically
 
Stand Update:
 
Stand User: Anonymous
Stand Name: [METROPOLIS]
Stand Update: [METROPOLIS] can use -The Sleeper- to induce illusions. -The Miracle- can bring any creature in his thoughts to life for 5 minutes or until death.
 
Stand User: Maud Pie
Stand Name: [SENTRY THE DEFIANT]
Stand Ability: [Dimension Retrieval]
Power - C
Speed - E
Range - A
Durability - C
Precision - D
Potential - B
 
Description: [SENTRY THE DEFIANT] can look into different dimensions via her butterflies and bring them into her dimension. She can control them at anytime, granted that she’s within 100 meters
Appearance: hundreds of grey butterflies within 100 meters of her
 
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