>You are Anon
>And you are bleeding heavily
>You look down to your right to find, or rather not find something
>Your arm's completely missing from it's usual spot
>Blood pouring from your shoulder and you realize that you are about to black out
 
>With a gasp you wake up in a dark room, presumeably in a bed
>The light switch on and a pony in white clothes looks at you from the door
>"Oh? You finally woke up?", a genuine smile appearing on his face
>"You fell down a high cliff, luckily there was a lot of snow down at the bottom. You should be glad that you're still alive."
>You sigh, before looking down to your right arm. What once was an arm with a hand was now a hoove with decaying flesh.
>In disbelief you stare at the doctor, still smiling at you
>"We also managed to fix up your arm! Aren't you happy?"
>Another glance down at what used to be a part of your body you see yourself being chained to the bed
"Wh-what are these... what are the handcuffs for?"
>The other pony shakes his head. "The police doesn't want you to leave just ye-"
>A crack interrupts him as your new hoof breaks the handcuffs with easy
>Seconds after the pair of handcuffs securing your left arm also break and you sit upright
>And a few seconds after that your hoof punched the other creature, making him fly through the wall of the room full force
>What just happened? How the hell did yo-, your hoof, do that?!
>Looking down, the limb just hangs there as if nothing ever happened.