Saint Anon in Equestria:Chapter 2 -Dangerous Development-WIP

Blood.....
>There's blood dripping off of you
>Both from the gaping hole in your chest, and the deep wound inflicted on your opponent, as his own spills over the fist you've embedded into his stomach
>The two of you stand there, you in your white armor, he in his jet black raiment
>You know you've beaten him, yet why is he still smiling?
>He's the first to fall, turning into a strange purple fog that slowly dissipates
>Suddenly,you feel a sharp pain in your chest
>Looking down you see that a bit of the mist has remained clinging to your chest cavity
>As you watch, you see it slowly start to spread through your wound going deeper into your chest
> Your body struggles to repel this foreign invader but after a short but brutal struggle the darkness eventually spreads further in
>You fall to your knees, quickly losing consciousness
>The last thing you hear, before your vision fades to black, is a sweet clear
voice calling out your name
>Anonymous....anonymous......Anonymous......ANONYMOUS!
>Your eyes snap open, and you quickly sit up, taking stock of the room around you
>There are several birdcages hanging off the walls, as well as an assortment of other knickknacks in the immediate vicinity
>Not far-off, you hear the chirping of the birds
>You raise a hand to your eyes, as the soft light of the sun caresses your face
>Damn this couch is comfy, you think to yourself, as you slowly begin to lie back down
>For a moment, you just lie there, thinking of how peaceful it is....Here?
>You bolt upright, panicking for a moment, as you try to figure out where in blazes you might be
>You calm yourself fairly quickly, upon seeing the door, remembering how you smacked your head against it, despite ducking down
>Memories of yesterday flood your mind
>Waking up in the forest, with no memory to speak of
>Somehow fighting off Timberwolves
>You laughed quite a bit when you found out their proper names
>Then leaving said forest, only to encounter a world where colorful ponies were apparently the norm
>What did that make you then?
>An uncaring fuck,that's what
>Yet you cared enough to save Fluttershy apparently
>Afterwards you accepted her generous offer of staying at her house for the night
>The last thing you did before going to sleep was answering the multitude of questions Fluttershy threw at you
>For such a shy mare, she sure did like to ask questions
>Everything from "what's it like having fingers", to "why are you wearing clothes?"
>Most of the time you could only shrug, knowing very little about most things, what with your seemingly selective amnesia and everything
>After the unending barrage of questions was over, she finally retired to her room, while you slept on the couch, after reassuring her you were perfectly fine with it.
>Many, many times
>Now that you're feeling a bit more relaxed, you decide to go back to sleep, seeing as how it's still early
>Whoomph!
>Just as you get into a comfortable position, something small impacts your chest with enough force to knock the wind out of you
>looking down, you see the small white bunny from yesterday on your chest, arms folded and foot tapping in a remarkably close imiitaton of anger
>You think you recall Fluttershy calling it "Angel bunny" yesterday, which makes wonder what it was about him that made him an "Angel" because it certainly wasn't his arttitude
>What's his problem anyway?
>"What's your probl- you start to say, before being cut off by a violent slap to the face from the little bugger
>"Ow, what the he-SMACK!
>Itison.Tiff.Gif.RAGE
>You make a wild lunge for him, but he jumps off your chest the moment you started moving
>He lands on the floor, and quickly runs to the kitchen
>After a split second of deliberation, you leap of the couch, giving pursuit
>Just as you run into the kitchen, a large pan smashes against your face, leaving a comical, almost cartoon-like, dent in it
>If your Jimmies weren't rustled before, they sure as hell were now
>You make a mad dash towards him, as he pelts you with just about everything except the kitchen sink
>Scratch that, you think to yourself, as said sink flies by, narrowly missing your head
>You reach him, relatively unharmed, except for the part of your face that got hit with the pan
>Which was just about your entire face
>You try to grab him again, and you actually succeed
>At least until he bites you
>You give out a hiss of pain as you let go of the furry menace
>You raise your other hand, ready to smack him into next week, as he raises a roller, getting ready to swing it like a sword
>It's at this juncture in the battle that Fluttershy walks
>You both stop what your doing the moment you catch sight of her
>You lower your fist, he his roller, as Fluttershy stares open mouthed at the level of destruction in her kitchen
>"D-did you two do this?" she asks, her voice deathly quiet
>You both just nod, unsure of how she might react
>She lets out a little sigh, then inexplicably starts to giggle
>You and Angel look on in growing confusion, as the yellow ponies giggles continue to grow, building into full blown laughter, as she walks back to your side of the kitchen
>You'd feel a bit annoyed if the sound weren't so sweet
>"Her laughter dies down after a minute or so, only to start up again at the perplexed look on both your faces
>Eventually she manages to get a few words out
>"Y-you two didn't have to do this for me
>Wut
>"If you wanted to make me some breakfast, you should have at least asked me how to start" she says, eventually getting her laughter back under control, the occasional giggle still breaking through
>"Breakfast? O-oh yeah, breakfast!" you and Angel share a look, both of you knowing that if either of you told Fluttershy what was really happening, the other would be just as guilty
>"Well, now that I'm up, how about we have a little picnic instead?"
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>Somewhere in the Everfree forest...
>Three large figures emerge from the shadows, striding purposefully towards their destination
>They'd been walking since the previous night, never stopping, save to kill any kind of creature that came their way
>A trail of corpses could be followed back to thier point of origin, like breadcrumbs
>Each wore a similar black/purple set of armor
>Upon closer inspection, however, each one appeared to represent a different mythological beast
>"Hey Raimi, how much longer do we have to keep going?" Asked the largest of the three, finally breaking the silence around them with his gruff voice
>His armor was that of the Gorgon
>"How the heck should I know?," answered the smallest in an annoyingly scratchy voice, "you're superior to me in every way, or so you keep boasting, you should be able to tell how far away we are Gorgon Ox!"
>The armor on this one was that of a carnivorous worm, with multiple extensions in the back
>"I'M not the tracker specialist here, Worm, you are! Now tell me how much farther it is!"
>"It's about 3 feet up your big Dead A-
>Raimi was interrupted as the third member of the group, the leader as well as the youngest of the three, finally spoke up

"For the love of Hades, would you two just give it a rest!," he asked, his cold tone making his disapproval clear
>"Y-yes Kagaho!" Both warriors both warriors said, immediately shutting up, as their leader, clad in armor shaped like a cross between a heron and a dragon, stopped his relentless marching
>"And besides", he continued, "all this bickering has made you two oblivious to your surroundings"
>Just then, the starving manticore that had been stalking, them ever since they stopped to argue, Leaped from the bushes, hoping to score an easy kill
>Moving in a blur of speed, the young man gave a powerful kick to the creatures' sternum, in mid-jump, promptly killing it
>He looked at the body,kicking it one more time for good measure, before starting off again, the other two picking up the pace, choosing to remain silent for the rest of their march
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>Back at Fluttershys' house, you finish gathering all the food you'll need for the picnic, setting off for her backyard
>You quickly reach the tree where the events of the day before occurred
>You pause for a brief moment, staring at the remains of the tree, wondering again why it was that you had such strange power
>What worried you most was why you didn't seem to even care too much about having such power, or being in such a strange land
>How is it that you have no fucks to give?
>You're broken out of your reverie by Fluttershy, who nudges your side
>"You're not still worried about what happened yesterday, are you?"
>you take a moment before replying
>"Yes...and no"
>Fluttershy tilts her head in confusion
>"I'm not too worried about what happened yesterday, now that i've gotten a chance to calm myself down"
>"But it's precisely for that reason, that I am worried"
>Fluttershy seems even more confused now, as you quickly continue explaining yourself, as she sets off towards your picnic destination
>"What i'm trying to say is that even though I find myself stranded in a strange world, with talking ponies, with no memory of who I was, and seem to be developing a strange power, I just don't seem to care too much"
>"And that, is what worries me", you say, finishing your little monologue right as Fluttershy stops to set up her picnic