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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id=".28FR.29_A_Test_of_Faith_-_Part_1.28Cancelled.29">(FR) A Test of Faith - Part 1(Cancelled)</span><a href="(FR)_A_Test_of_Faith#/editor/1" title="Edit section: (FR) A Test of Faith - Part 1(Cancelled)" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />&#160;<span class="co4">&gt;Wake up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Darkness is all around you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel long wet grass on the palm of your hands, as you lie down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly coming to your feet, you find yourself standing in the middle of a dark forest.</span><br />&quot;Hello?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking through the forest would be pointless.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't see the stars to get your bearings, and you aren't sure how far away you are from your parish.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Resident priest of a small church in a small town.</span><br />&quot;Is anyone there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear something move in the darkness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Attempting to focus your eyes on the noise, you see a form emerging from the darkness.</span><br />&quot;Hello? I'm Fr. Anon. Do you know which way I have to go into town?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The form comes closer, appearing to be some form of horse.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon closer inspection, a zebra.</span><br />&quot;Oh. Ok. I had to admit you had me nervous.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I did not mean to give a scare. But, what sort of creature has such hair?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Did that zebra just talk?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is God testing you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Zebras don't talk.</span><br />&quot;I'm... sorry? Did you just talk?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of course I am an animal that can talk. I have a good feeling we should walk.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This zebra talks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You must be dreaming.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Conversing with the zebra is truly otherworldly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything she says is in the form of rhyme.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slowly leads you out of the forest, and you see a small town on the horizon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It doesn't look like home, but if this is a dream, you can hardily assume anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun begins to slowly rise over the horizon as you enter the foreign town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything seems to be just a few sizes too small for humans.</span><br />&quot;What a curious place...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit on a bench in, what appears to be, the center of town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Several more horse creatures begin to venture out of the buildings in town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The correct term is probably equestrian.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What a weird dream.</span><br />&quot;Hey! Could somebody help me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of the ponies turn to look at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They stop in the middle of their tracks, and stare at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, more of the creatures stop to stare at you.</span><br />&quot;Uh. Hi. I'm Father Anon... Could someone show me to the leader? Or maybe the church?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The ponies whisper among themselves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What is that thing?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It can talk.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Maybe we should go get Twilight.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stand up slowly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They admire your height in awe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An orange pony with blonde hair begins to slowly trot up to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hiya, my name is Applejack. I've never seen a creature like you before... Kinda like a monkey.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A small groan escapes your lips.</span><br />&quot;I can assure you that the human race has zero relation to monkeys.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks you over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm. Funny. Whelp. I'm gonna take you to mah friend Twilight. I think she may be able to help ya out.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you Applejack. God bless you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks at you funny.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh huh. I've never heard that before. Just follow me, we'll be there in a jiffy.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Many more stares find your way as you follow the small horse towards a large tree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When will this weird dream end?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Applejack knocks on the door of the large tree.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A purple horse answers the door, and looks up wide eyed at you.</span><br />&quot;Hi. I'm father Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hi... my name is... Twilight Sparkle.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm... trying to find my way home. Where am I?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks at you inquisitively.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is Ponyville, in the country of Equestria.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Equestria... I've never heard of that country on Earth.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She examines you carefully.</span><br />&quot;You... do know what Earth is... right?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shakes her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This doesn't feel like a dream anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is beginning to feel like a nightmare. God help you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I have a feeling that we should take you to the ruler of Equestria.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Why would you do that? Doesn't that seem to be a bit extreme?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, we've never had something like this happen before, and I am a student of the princess.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Princess?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Princess Celestia. The goddess of the sun.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh no.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;These ponies are heathens.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;God help them.</span><br />&quot;Do you think she may know how I can get to Earth?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If anyone will know... it's her.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Fair enough.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You will have to tolerate their practices of worship for now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting back home is the first priority.</span><br />&quot;Take me to meet this... Celestia.&quot;</div></div>
</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id=".28FR.29_A_Test_of_Faith_-_Part_2.28Cancelled.29">(FR) A Test of Faith - Part 2(Cancelled)</span><a href="(FR)_A_Test_of_Faith#/editor/2" title="Edit section: (FR) A Test of Faith - Part 2(Cancelled)" data-section="2" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />&#160;<span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Spike, take a letter.&quot; calls out Twilight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A small purple lizard trots in the room, but freezes in fear at the sight of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's okay Spike. He isn't here to hurt us.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods, never taking his eyes off you except to write Twilight's letter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She requests a formal introduction of a new species of animal to Princess Celestia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When the letter is completed the lizard breathes fire on the scroll, and it disappears.</span><br />&quot;Uh... Why did you just burn that scroll?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, he didn't burn it. He teleported it to the princess.&quot;</span><br />&quot;...How?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Using magic of course!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What form of hell did you manage to stumble into?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sooner you return to Earth, the better off you will be in the long run.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your parishioners will likely be worried about your well being.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The church could even think you abandoned the job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shudder at the thought of losing your rank and title.</span><br />&quot;Well. Fine. When can we-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The purple lizard lets loose a large belch, releasing a stream of green fire into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A scroll appears from the fire, and Spike catches it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He unravels the note, and reads it carefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The princess says you can take the next train to Canterlot and join her for dinner this evening.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you Spike. Anon, let's go.&quot;</span><br />&quot;That's Father Anon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sure.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grind your teeth following the purple horse to the train station.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This society was completely backwards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Functioning on magic to perform basic tasks, when it's a tabooed subject on your world.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The ponies were friendly enough, but just how many of their customs were you going to have to tolerate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel your right breast-pocket for your Bible, one of the few pieces of the real world that you have left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you arrive at the station, Twilight begins to barrage you with questions about Earth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was amazed that ponies weren't sentient creatures on Earth, and as a result, asked about them for most of the train ride.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While being a eye-aching shade of pink, the train seems to be just like a steam train from Earth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Conversation with Twilight is helping to quickly pass the time on the train ride.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What about magic though? Surely humans use magic on Earth, or maybe unicorns!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight looks to you with a hopeful look in her eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ponder how you would answer this question without offending her.</span><br />&quot;In my world... Magic... The magic that you ponies use, isn't really seen as a normal thing.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks at you curiously.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, like a special gift?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The history lessons of how witches were treated on Earth flash through your head.</span><br />&quot;I suppose you can say that. People with that... gift, try to keep it secret. If they can, that is.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight looks outside the window and thinks to herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, magic is more like a taboo on Earth?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your silence answers her question.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mountainside city in the distance glistens in the bright sunshine.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you sit in the rail car in silence, you decide to break the silence.</span><br />&quot;So, uh. What do ponies here do with their free time?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seems to lighten up a little bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ever since I was a little filly I loved to read books. Whenever I read all the books in a library, I would go find a new library or begin rereading all of them.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a small chuckle.</span><br />&quot;That's quite the love for reading. I'm quite a bit of a reader myself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Does everyone read back on Earth?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Not as much as they should in my opinion. There is many wonderful things that can be found in the written word.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight turns to you as if she suddenly found her soulmate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You spend the rest of the train ride talking about the different books that you read on Earth while she listens like an awestruck child.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The train stops when you finally satiate all of her questions about Romeo and Juliet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Canterlot is massive, much like the big cities of Earth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow the purple unicorn since she seems to know these streets like the back of her hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It will be hard to get used to that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you approach the castle, you can't help but notice large marble statues of a pony with both wings and a horn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There were remarkable pieces of art.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Some had the pony holding massive swords and some had her emblazoned with the sun.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;These must be monuments to Princess Celestia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You will make your own evaluation of this goddess once you meet her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's hard to keep an open mind in this world when so many things seem horribly wrong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The castle walls are heavily fortified by armored guards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each guard has the sun of Celestia emblazoned on their armor and give stern looks as the two of you pass into the castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The outside gardens have marble statues of Celestia's foes in fearful positions, and the hedges are cut in the shape of her image.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you enter the castle, the amount of stained glass and size of the rooms are awe-inspiring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Following a long red velvet rug, the two of you are stopped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Twiley! Good to see you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey there big brother! How are you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm fine. You must be this Anon that I've heard about so much.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Father Anon. Pleased to meet your acquaintance.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He nods to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This way. She decided to give you the rooms near her personal quarters.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The three of you ascend a long staircase, and at the very top, three golden doors line the left of the hallway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The first one is Twilight's, and the last one is Celestia's.&quot; says Shining Armor.</span><br />&quot;Thanks.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pushing hard on the golden doors reveals a large extravagant room decorated after the sun itself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;White marble floors, golden chairs adorning a marble table that has a Celestia statue in the center as well as a personal bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Last but not least, a king sized bed with golden curtains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A sight for sore eyes to say the least.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nearly jumping on it, you lay on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's nearly like laying on a cloud, and the mattress gave no squeaks or reaction to it's new inhabitant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This, you could get used to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rubbing your forehead, you try to get some sort of sense of the situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe your bible would lend you some insight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open it up and turn to a random page.</span><br />&quot;Happy those who seize your children and smash them against a rock.&quot; <span class="br0">&#40;</span>Psalm <span class="nu0">137</span>:<span class="nu0">9</span><span class="br0">&#41;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear a knock on your door, causing you to leave your paradise.</span><br />&quot;Come in.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight enters your room with a smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's time for dinner, I'll show you the way.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sure, sounds good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You place your bible back into your pocket when Twilight sees it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ooohh! Is that a book from Earth?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah... I suppose you could say it's a favorite of mine.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Would you mind if I read it?&quot; she says with hope in her eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How could you say no to such an innocent face.</span><br />&quot;Sure, here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hand the book off to Twilight, who begins to read it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This... sure looks interesting. Is this first chapter the creation of your world?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is it fiction?&quot;</span><br />&quot;In my world, some people believe it is, while some people believe it isn't. It's a very, very old book.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What do you think?&quot; She says looking up to you.</span><br />&quot;I believe that it's true.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then I will think it's non-fiction.&quot; She says with a smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let me put this in my room, and we will head down.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon, the two of you are at the bottom of the stairway heading towards a delectable aroma.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you were lucky, you managed to have dinner occasionally with a family that pitied you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wages were usually only enough for some sandwiches when you had to make your own dinner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight opens the door to the great hall revealing one large long table adorned with golden utensils and a wide array of vegetarian delicacies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were always a meat and potatoes kind of guy, but tonight you could easily make an exception.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight takes a seat next to the head of the table, and she motions for you to sit next to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking your seat, seven guards file into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of them you recognize as Shining Armor, but he is now wearing armor that is, well, shining.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please rise for the ruler of Equestria, and goddess of the sun, Princess Celestia.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight stands and bows her head, and you do the same for the sake of manners.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At very least because she rules this country.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking up, you get to see the princess for yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's tall, almost up to your chest, unlike the other ponies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her statues don't seem to do her justice, as her white fur is as radiant as the sun itself, and her mane seems to be flowing on it's own.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The alicorn princess is truly a sight to behold, but you wouldn't classify her as a goddess by any means, let alone of something like the sun.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You may not approve of everything science teaches, but the Earth revolved around the sun, and this planet likely revolves around it's sun too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A gentle smile forms on the face of the princess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please Twilight, we've known each other far too long for formalities.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight giggles and blushes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, princess.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The princess seats herself at the head of the table, and the two of you retake your seats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Princess, this is...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks to you, questioning her choice of words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father Anon. He claims to be from a planet called Earth.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The princess looks at you inquisitively.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father Anon... hmmm. Is that a title of respect for fostering many children on your planet?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile and shake your head.</span><br />&quot;No princess. Where I am from, the title of Father is given to those who are leaders of a religious faith.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Suddenly the pieces are beginning to add up in Twilight's head, and she turns to you with a concerned expression.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I see then. What does your religious faith believe?&quot; asks Celestia calmly, pouring herself a glass of wine using her magic.</span><br />&quot;I'd prefer if we didn't talk about that right now.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'd prefer if we did, Anon.&quot; She stares at you over the rim of her glass.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know that you have been boxed into a corner, so you might as well show your hand.</span><br />&quot;My faith believes that there is only one God, and that all others are simply fakes and tricks.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The room goes silent, and the air could be cut with a knife.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight stares directly into her empty plate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia sips her glass of wine.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I see... Well then, we will have to find a way to return you to your world then. It shouldn't be too much trouble.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I thank you Celestia.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Princess will suffice for now Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wouldn't dare correct the ruler of this country, but she is beginning to grate on your nerves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia's hard demeanor then loosens up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well then! Doesn't this just look marvelous! Let's dig in.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sounds great.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Folding your hands, you say your grace before your meal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight looks at your actions carefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uhm... Father Anon... What are you doing.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You finish your prayer.</span><br />&quot;Just a meal ritual from home.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is it related to your faith?&quot; Celestia asks passively.</span><br />&quot;Yes.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, princess.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look to her, irritation in your eyes.</span><br />&quot;Yes, princess.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The meal is fairly silent, with the exception of Twilight filling in the princess in her studies of friendship.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How is the food Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;It's really good.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stares at you.</span><br />&quot;... princess.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You are already learning Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's about enough.</span><br />&quot;Pardon me, princess, Twilight, I need to attend to something in my room. Please excuse me.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Storming out of the dinner room, you hardily expected to feel so disrespected in a world of multicolored horses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's going to be hard to keep your patience when you are around the princess, but you will have to do your best in order to get home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slamming the door to your room, you lay back down on your comfortable mattress and pull aside the curtains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You say a prayer for patience, and close your eyes for rest.</span><br />&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wake up to the sound of hooves in your room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bright moonlight shines into your room, illuminating the tall creature, but the curtains hide it's identity from view.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hoofsteps slowly approach the foot of your bed, and the curtains become illuminated with a golden magic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The curtains pull apart to reveal the princess with determined eyes and a malevolent smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good Evening.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit up in bed with anger written across your face.</span><br />&quot;How can I assist you, princess?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was thinking... we could discuss the terms of your return to Earth.&quot;</span></div></div>
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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />&#160;<span class="co4">&gt;You sit in the most majestic bed that you've had the pleasure of sleeping in, staring eye to eye with Princess Celestia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bright full moon shines through the glass patio doors to your guest bedroom of the Canterlot Castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Apprehension and anger runs through your veins at the disturbance of your slumber, as well as how you were treated at dinner.</span><br />&quot;How can I assist you, princess?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The moon perfectly reflects the features of her face and mane.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks down upon you with malevolent eyes and a gentle smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was thinking... we could discuss the terms of your return to Earth.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her words fill the air like poison and convince you of ill-intentions.</span><br />&quot;This late in the evening? Doesn't that seem a bit shady to you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The curtains are delicately pulled away with magic as she moves closer to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It is only this late at night that will nobody hear our conversation. Not even little Twilight.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Why would you go through such precaution to insure we aren't heard?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckles and puts her face mere inches from yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Perhaps you should hear my deal then?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Silence fills the dark room after Celestia's words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slowly nod your head to her, and she pulls herself away from you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The deal is simple Anonymous. I will return you to your home for one small price.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stares at you, expectant of a reply.</span><br />&quot;Go on.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You return the stare to her, refusing to respect her position if she refuses to respect yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turns her head, and examines a painting on the wall of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If I return you to Earth, you must rescind your faith to your false idol, and return to your world as my missionary to spread my teachings across the universe.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This lady couldn't be serious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was something you could simply never do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swore an oath to your faith, and spent 4 years of your life in a seminary to prove it.</span><br />&quot;Never. I would simply rather stay here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia gives off no reaction, almost as if she expected your answer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She returns her gaze to you and moves towards the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There are certain... benefits to being one of my missionaries.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What is the deal with these ponies?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It is almost as if none of them are even remotely interested in what you have to say, but rather form your words to what they want to hear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rip the covers off of yourself, and light a candle on your bedside table, filling the room with a dim, orange warmth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Venom begins to mix into your words.</span><br />&quot;Let me put this into simpler terms, Princess. I will never follow you, or your ridiculous teachings. You are not a goddess and I can prove it if I were given the chance.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives you a menacing look that makes you want to retreat, but you hold your ground firmly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I severely doubt you could do that,&quot; she says calmly.</span><br />&quot;Then I believe our negotiation is complete. I will simply have to become comfortable here in Equestria for the rest of my days.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia stretches her wings and slowly makes her way to the golden door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Remember one thing monkey.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her stern words take you by surprise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is my empire. If you do something that I find... unpleasant. I will ensure you will not do it again. You are never alone.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The golden door is irradiated with magic and swings open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia moves leisurely out of the room without giving you another look and her exit slowly closes behind her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Precious silence returns to the dimly-lit room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Leaving the candle lit, you crawl under the covers once more for some sleep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, this time you sleep with one eye open.</span><br />&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awaken to the orange-red rays of the early morning sunrise filling your room and hammering your eyelids.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After giving yourself a few good minutes to stretch, you move to the private restroom to prepare for the day ahead of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet, one thing in the room catches your eye in the light of the rising sun.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The painting that Celestia had examined the previous night was illuminated in red, and standing in stark contrast to the rest of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the picture held the princess in a seat of judgment over the land of Equestria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Around her feet sat a large crowd of followers that were worshiping her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tear your eyes away from the foul painting.</span><br />&quot;How can these ponies follow a liar? How do the scientists not know? How has not one pony figured this out?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Strolling into the restroom puts you in an unsettled state once again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The feeling of being watched was causing the hair on your neck to stand up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pull away the curtains in the shower and check in every cabinet in the royal bathroom, but no form of surveillance is found.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looks like you don't really have a choice...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cautiously you shed your clothing and step into a warm shower to contemplate your thoughts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't stay here anymore, that's for sure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps heading back to Ponyville would be the best option to stay out of this leader's way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then again, you could try to survive in the woods and stay away from the species all together and meditate on scripture.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's weird to think that you would have to plan out your entire life for a second time now, after deciding to become a priest in the first place.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe you could talk to Twilight and get some more opinions on where you would fit in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You drop your bar of soap when the idea finally hits you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What you had to do was so obvious that it made you feel silly for not realizing it sooner.</span><br />&quot;I'm here to spread the word.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A smile creeps on your face to reflect the honor you've been given.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's your job to bring the faith to these ponies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After becoming squeaky clean and completing the rest of your morning routine, you don your signature uniform and ensure that you have everything you brought with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knock on Twilight's guest bedroom door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sooner she was up and moving, the sooner you two could leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She immediately opens the large golden doors and pulls you inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The purple unicorn looks absolutely exasperated and almost as if she was up all night pacing and worrying herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What were you thinking last night! The way you acted at dinner was atrocious! You really have to play your cards right if you plan to get in the Princess good graces now.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I don't intend to Twilight.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turns to you with shock and surprise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You WHAT!?!&quot;</span><br />&quot;To send me back to Earth, she requires me to denounce my faith and follow her. I have zero intention of breaking my oaths to my faith.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She eyes you down carefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I see. Well. I'm happy you didn't but... why didn't you just lie to her? After you leave Equestria, how would she know?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You give her a warm smile for asking such a smart question.</span><br />&quot;I'm sure you know by now that actions can speak louder than words Twilight. Even if I was lying, I would never do that just to return to Earth.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight sighs and nods to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Makes sense then. We should probably get you out of this castle though before you anger the Princess any further Anon.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I completely agree, which is why I came back for my book and I will be heading back to Ponyville.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then I will go with you. I told Celestia that we may be leaving early today anyway and she is tending to the sun, so you can slip by without encountering her. Let me just repack my things.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The room is filled with purple magic as Twilight takes several books and packs them into a travel bag, including your Bible.</span><br />&quot;Uh, do you mind if-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll give it to you on the train Father Anon, let's get going.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least that is a little bit refreshing to hear again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight quickly trots out of her room and down the stairs towards the entrance of the castle, and you manage to keep her pace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Several of the guards eye you closely or move towards you aggressively as you calmly move to the front of the castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you enter the entrance hall, you see the guards move to lock the front door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just stay calm Anon.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something was very, very wrong in this castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bigger picture begins to crash down on you when you realize that you were now directly in the middle of Celestia's plan.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you were in the castle, you were caged and unable to become a threat to her reign of lies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With sweat running down your neck, you follow the unicorn to your only chance of freedom from your cage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Two guards stop her on her approach with raised weapons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;HALT! No pony is to leave the castle without explicit permission from the Goddess.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh! Sorry gentlecolts, I did get permission from the Princess. Father Anon and I were only here for one evening and we just need to take the next train back home. Don't mind us!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tries to step past the guards, but is met with a sword pointed at her throat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The guards tone becomes more threatening and his gaze becomes murderous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No pony is to leave the castle without explicit permission from the Goddess.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Twilight...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hold on Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabs your hand and you feel yourself enveloped by purple light.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It feels as if each of your limbs are being pulled in different directions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your feet reconnect with solid ground, and you feel a hoof pulled over your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The room is dark, and you can hear the guards yelling in the background.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shhhh. It's me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight's voice calms your worries for the moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sound of the guards spread in different directions, and then silence falls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The teleport didn't work... I think Celestia put up a scrambler spell.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Now what do we do?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We have to get out of here. There is a secret exit in the library, but we can't get caught. Follow my lead and stay low.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight slowly opens the door to the dark room, and peeks outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Looks like the coast is clear... Follow me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She moves out the door, and motions you out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You push the door silently shut as you leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight instantly jumps on carpet in order for her hoofsteps to be muffled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you move to a corner, and see the entrance hall, where your lives were just threatened.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If we can evade the guards, the library is on the other side of the hall. We could jump between statues for cover.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nod to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Move when I do.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight watches the guards carefully, and raises her hoof, telling you to stay put.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel every muscle in your body tightening up in suspense.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Suddenly, Twilight jumps into a full out gallop, and you follow her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you plant yourselves behind the nearest statue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking out into the hall, there seems to be three other statues that would provide adequate cover.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight watches the guards again, and you can hear her fight to keep her breathing silent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She jumps into a gallop again, and you sprint behind her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You plant yourselves behind the next statue, when Twilight pauses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There is marble in-between us and the library. I'll give away our position if we keep going.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you sit there.</span><br />&quot;We will get spotted if we just sit here. Let's just go for it. We are almost halfway there.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods to you and watches the guards movements one last time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stay close to me Father.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight charges all out towards a door at the other side of the hall, and you keep pace with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Silence fills the room, until you hear the clop of hooves on marble.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A loud whistle fills your ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;THERE THEY ARE! GET THEM!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just a few more feet, and you will be in the library.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sound of clinking armor becomes closer and closer behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight rips open the door and you jump inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hold up the door while Twilight pushes a a bookcase up against this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OPEN THIS DOOR!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She quickly leads you to the back of the Castle library and pulls a book out from a bookcase.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you slide into the hidden passage that popped out and close it shut when the breaking of wood signals the guards approach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Spread out! Leave the unicorn alive!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabs you by the hand and pulls you though a small, dark, dirt corridor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you finally see light at the end, illuminating a ladder leading up to the surface.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Following Twilight, the passage leads out to hedge statue in the Canterlot garden that was hollowed out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight gives you an expression of impatience as the two of you quickly move off of the castle grounds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you are silent as you head towards the train station.</span><br />&quot;Twilight... what is-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shh. We will talk on the train.&quot;</span><br />&quot;O-okay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;So far Twilight was very talkative and extremely interested in what Earth was like, but after dinner last evening, everything seems to have changed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Very few souls were waiting for a train this early in the morning, which made the station feel as if it were deserted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A long pink train destined for Ponyville lies in rest, waiting for more passengers to arrive for its journey.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Twilight jump on with the round-trip tickets that were provided by the Princess, and Twilight moves towards the back of the train to try and find a private car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you slip into a tiny private room on one of the passenger cars, and she closes the door behind you two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This room could provide a comfortable ride for four adult sized ponies, but you were just a little too tall for it unless you sat down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a seat near the window and turn your attention back to Twilight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A small violet flash in the room temporarily blinds you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you blink the light out of your eyes, Twilight speaks up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, I cast a silence charm on the compartment so we won't be spied on. What happened Anon? Why are you being so harsh to the Princess?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I already told you. She came to me in the middle of the night and threatened me, and said she would only send me back if I became her missionary.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I already understand that much Anon, if it weren't for Shining, we might not have been able to get out of that castle. The Princess is really powerful Anon. You shouldn't be testing her.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The train engine begins to roar into life as two guards enter the train platform, scanning the scene for you and Twilight.</span><br />&quot;Get down! Guards!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you duck down underneath the window, out of range for the guards to see you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A small lurch from the train and the scream of a whistle signals the train has begun its journey towards Ponyville.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a few minutes the two of you get off the floor and take a seat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight seems to have become much more relaxed now that you have left Canterlot safely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I just don't understand why you are being so harsh though Anon. Princess Celestia is a kind ruler. Why are you being so rude to her?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a deep breath, and try to choose your words as carefully as possible.</span><br />&quot;She is pulling the wool over your eyes Twilight. In my world, which isn't too terribly different from yours, science proved that planets orbit a sun naturally. It proved that clouds move all by themselves. Celestia is lying to all of you, and everyone is just believing it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight eyes you carefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is... science the name of your religion Father Anon?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lean back surprised with her question.</span><br />&quot;No! In fact, my religion has a lot of things it disagrees on science with. I guess you could say it's a sort of religion for some people though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight rubs her hoof on her head, trying to make some sense of everything you've just told her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Celestia wouldn't just lie to everyone in Equestria like that. She's a great pony and a wonderful ruler.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her words concern you, but you do your best to keep your face placid and neutral.</span><br />&quot;I'm... not sure if you know her as well as you think you do Twilight.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well you don't know her at ALL!&quot; she snaps back at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your try to find words to refute her, but maybe silence was the best option for now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The landscape speeds past you at an alarming rate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You watch a farm of tiny ewes approach in the distance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The beautiful sun sat high up in the sky, watching the entirety of Equestria with its golden prowess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe now would be a good time to meditate on your bible and see if you can find words of wisdom to guide you.</span><br />&quot;Hey Twilight?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What?&quot; she says flatly.</span><br />&quot;Could I get my book back by chance?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh... uhm... I guess so.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seems hesitant to do so, but she unpacks her bag and gives you your book.</span><br />&quot;Thanks.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you think that I could... borrow it, once you are finished?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once again, this mare surprised you with a simple question.</span><br />&quot;Of course. Does that mean you are liking it so far?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes! There are so many interesting things that happens in your world! Talking snakes, plagues, betrayal, but still love prevails! It's very interesting. Is God a good king? What kind of place is heaven?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile to Twilight, and do your best to answer each and every one of her questions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thats really amazing Anon! I can't wait to finish it. Would you mind if I made extra copies and suggested it to some of the frequent members of the library? I'm sure they would love a new book to read.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her words make you feel warm and bubbly at a job well done.</span><br />&quot;Of course Twilight. Feel free to pass it around to anyone you want. Then if they have any questions I'd be happy to answer them.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you Father Anon! I can't wait to see what everyone thinks.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This missionary stuff wasn't so hard!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight wasn't really a follower, she just liked the book, but for now she will count.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wonder to yourself who else in Ponyville might be interested in reading the good book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even more importantly, you wonder to yourself if anypony else in Equestria would think that Celestia is a liar too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe the answer to that question will just have to come with time.</span></div></div>
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<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />&#160;<span class="co4">&gt;You scan the horizon from the inside of the cramped passenger train car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight sits quietly, reviewing the bible that you passed to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A part of you wonders to yourself if she sees it as a history book or a piece of fiction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've got to start spreading the word somewhere... and she seems bright enough to see the lies that Celestia is perpetuating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now that you are on the run though, what is your next step?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When this train stops, you will be in Ponyville.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With no real way of going back home... that you know of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All you can do is pray every day for your swift and safe arrival back to Earth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the meantime, you can spread the word of God.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That sounds good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet, how are you going to take the word and adapt it to what they think, feel and believe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rubbing your forehead, you notice the tiny town approaching off in the distance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps, the best thing to do first is to learn more about them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Figure out what makes them tick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you can do that... maybe you can put it in terms they understand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was this what it was like for the missionaries of old?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who would travel to far away lands to pass along the teachings of Christ?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hmm... not likely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They were usually met with hostility... as well as attempts to break their faith.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Actually.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Never mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is exactly the same.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh to yourself, realizing the predicament you are in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the run from the law.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Enemy of the ruler of Equestria, who sees herself as a goddess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With no real way to escape or get back home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What are you going to do, Father?</span><br />&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The train gently slows to a stop and Twilight closes the book.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's so... interesting to read all of the areas they talk about horses in this book.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your attention snaps to Twilight, bringing you out of your reverie.</span><br />&quot;Really? I suppose the differences are quite staggering.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh, yeah! They don't even talk for one, and the saddles! Sheesh! Some things should just stay in the bedroom.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You decide not to press on that one too hard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There are some things you would simply rather not know.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There is a lot of weird things in this book, Father.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah... that's what a lot of people say. I suppose ponies wouldn't be much different.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a big stretch, you rise to your feet, which still results in you slightly crouching, so you don't hit your head on the doorway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking with Twilight out of the train car, you find yourself in a state of constant wariness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Could the guards this far out have been told already?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If they see you now, will everything be blown?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't take that risk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father, up ahead,&quot; Twilight whispers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snapping to your 12 o' clock, you see two guards, clearly scanning the crowd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They had to have been informed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How can they communicate that fast?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The same sort of dragon power that you saw earlier when Twilight sent her message?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's a thought for later.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now, you need to avoid those guards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't leave this train...</span><br />&quot;Twilight, I have an idea.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The purple pony turns to you with questioning eyes.</span><br />&quot;Just go. I'll catch up,&quot; You assure her. &quot;Back at the library.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods then steps out of the train car, leaving you as it's only passenger.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Watching the guards, you see that they focus onto Twilight and head directly for the train car she stepped out of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perfect.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heading to the opposite side of the car, the side not facing the landing, you open a window wide and leap out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Landing on the loose gravel of the railroad, you sprint as hard as you can to the front of the train.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking over your shoulder you try to time it right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only a matter of time till they look out the window, but if you cut into the landing too soon they could spot you as well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just a few seconds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Three.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a deep breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Here goes nothing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickly, you veer off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Jumping between two train cars, you hop onto the landing and power walk to Twilight, who is walking away from the train station.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ponies look at you oddly as you pass through the crowd.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, even more odd than you being the only human in Equestria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a flurry of 'Excuse me' and 'Pardon Me' you make it to the side of the train station when you hear the whistle blow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes glance over a bulletin board, filled with various papers and town announcements.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a gasp, you jump to the board and examine a sign that has caught your attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Simply, because it has your face on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wanted - Human Beast-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you can read more, you rip it off the bulletin board and shove it in your pocket.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Focus on your main objective Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Get to the Library.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your footsteps push you forward, one after the other to Golden Oaks, sweat beginning to form on your brow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Scanning the horizon for guards, you find your pace becoming faster and faster.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Checking behind you, you wonder if any of the ponies have already informed a guard or two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is bad.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't even walk in public anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only a matter of time until something goes wrong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just a couple dozen more yards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You see Twilight off in the distance, fumbling with the keys to her Treebrary.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickening your pace, you check over your shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It doesn't look like there is anyone behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Erm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Anypony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your attention returns in front of you, when you see Twilight step inside her home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What would they do if they caught you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Banish you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Torture you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who knows what this ruler would do to you after the display you made at her royal dinner?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your quick pace turns into a jog.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't afford to find out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There has to be some way to get home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There has to be some greater plan to all of this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A cold shiver runs down your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On instinct, you sprint as fast as you can inside Twilight's home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gasping for breath, you slam the door behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father? What happened? Why are you-&quot;</span><br />&quot;Shhh!&quot; You shush her.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Quickly, you creep over to the window and peek out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Two mares talk to each other enthusiastically and wave at a few others.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No pursuers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a relieving sigh and slide down the wall to the wooden floor of the Library.</span><br />&quot;Thank goodness.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now will you tell me?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I thought I was being chased. I guess I was just being paranoid.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight nods and pulls the curtains.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;For good reason too! After what you pulled at the castle, you are lucky I'm helping you at all!&quot; Twilight mentions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You simply nod and rub the back of your neck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm going to see if we can have Applejack take you to the farm for awhile. She should be able to hide you in their barn for awhile.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A barn?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are surprised it wouldn't be a stable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then again, you better not say anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you assume anything about your world is the same in horseworld, you tend to get in trouble.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Equestria</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You really got to get used to this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After Twilight closes all the curtains, you rise to your feet and look around.</span><br />&quot;Well... now what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight looks at you quizzically.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now what... what?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Now what do I do? I'm on the run from your teacher... You know her better than I do... What do I have to do?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight listens carefully and paces back and forth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I don't know... I imagine she has the royal guard searching all over for you... I wouldn't know without asking my brother.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her bother?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh, right. The guard we saw yesterday.</span><br />&quot;Can we trust him?&quot; You ask bluntly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight looks at you with unsure eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Maybe... I'm not sure.&quot;</span><br />&quot;We probably shouldn't take that chance.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I agree.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pace back and forth, trying to brainstorm with Twilight.</span><br />&quot;So our only option is to... wait it out?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I guess so, until we can think of something better.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Right,&quot; You agree.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll have Spike get a letter to Applejack as soon as possible, until then, you should get some rest Anon. I'll wake you up once Applejack gets here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at her and nod.</span><br />&quot;Where should I sleep?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There is a spare room in the basement. You are welcome to to stay there for now.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a smile and a nod, you head to the basement door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yet, you stop and turn around.</span><br />&quot;Twilight?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turns to you, her expression racked with internal debate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes, Father?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you, and God bless you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods in reply and you make your way downstairs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You should consider yourself lucky that Twilight is sticking her neck out for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Descending the stairs into the cold laboratory, you locate the spare bedroom and step inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's not much, clearly just a small room Twilight made so she could rest in-between experiment steps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead of instantly untucking your shirt and getting more comfortable, you turn on a light and close the door gently behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Approaching the bed, you gently get to your knees and fold your hands on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Resting your forehead on your fingers, you sit in the serene silence of your room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a few deep breaths, you try to relax.</span><br />&quot;Lord, I know there must be some greater reason for me being here...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You moisten your lips and search for the right words to say.</span><br />&quot;Give me the strength to carry out your will.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Closing your eyes, you pray, hoping that some answer to all of this will come to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Silence greets your ears and the room simply feels cold.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rising to your feet, you lay down on the small bed, which is noticeably more uncomfortable from the royal mattress you enjoyed at the castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Beggars can't be choosers, you suppose.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head resting on the slightly hard pillow, you close your eyes gently.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least you can trust Twilight to protect you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your muscles relax and your mind begins to unravel, a thought pops into your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are being protected by Celestia's most faithful pupil.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whose teacher is trying to have you arrested.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shoot up in bed, the sudden realization taking hold of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What if this is all some trap?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Searching to find some sort of explanation, you rub your forehead.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If it were a trap, why wouldn't they just trap you at the castle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How do you know you can trust a pony that is so close to the Princess?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind draws a blank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She hasn't given you a reason -not- to trust her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's not really the same thing, Anon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sitting up from your bed, you place your hand on the doorknob.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gently, you open it and return to the bottom of the stairwell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Curiosity eating at you, you gently ascend the stairs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps... if you do a little spying, you can figure out if you can trust her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ascending half way, you stop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look back down at the stairs, wondering if what you are doing is the right thing to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight is a nice pony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She hasn't given you a reason not to trust her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shouldn't you love thy neighbor as if they were thyself?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look back up the stairs at the closed door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Placing your hand on the rail, you stand for a moment, pondering your next move.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then, after a tense moment and against your gut feeling, you turn around and head back downstairs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll be fine.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just trust in Twilight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And above all, trust in Him.</span><br />&#160;<br />&quot;Spike, take a letter.&quot; You call for your personal assistant.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Coming!&quot; The baby dragon calls, scurrying into your bedroom with parchment and quill in hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What in the world are you doing to do?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How can you handle this in a way that makes sense.</span><br />&quot;Have you sent the letter to Applejack?&quot; You ask.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, and nopony saw me. Just like you asked, but why all of the secrecy Twi? It isn't like you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Just trust me Spike. I need to write my friendship letter to Princess Celestia. Tell me when you are ready.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh to yourself and search your mind for the right words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike dips his quill into some ink and returns his gaze to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ready.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Dear Princess Celestia,&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dragon writes quickly to keep up with you.</span><br />&quot;Today I learned a very difficult lesson in friendship. Sometimes somepony who seems to be nice and a good friend, may not be the same person the next day. Why somepony would do that... I don't know, but this is a valuable lesson I am sure not to forget. My sincerest apologies for the behaviors of my guest last evening.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Spike dots the final period.</span><br />&quot;Your faithful student, Twilight Sparkle.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He finishes the final notes and reads it back aloud to you.</span><br />&quot;Perfect, send it off to the Princess. In the mean time, I have to go talk to some ponies while Father Anon sleeps downstairs. I'll be back later.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Leaving your bedroom, you head back downstairs and glance at the bedroom door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sure hope this is the right thing to do...</span></div></div>




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