Part 1: >>1402215  
Part 2: >>1402257  
Part 3: You are here. – adaptation: >>1661096
 

 
The purple being indulged in a fit of uncontrollable laughter, as she struck the herd with her magical beams, stunning them into unconsciousness.
 
“I am Twilight Sparkle,” she proclaimed, as she zapped more bolts at the other horses, “Empress of the Growing Night, Terror of a Million Worlds, Master of Magic, and Writer of Ten Thousand Fanfictions! And all of you here today will be my experiments, to help me in my quest for knowledge. Muahahahahahahahaha!”
 
Not even poor Mr. Blauserration was spared; for introducing them into the chamber – her chamber – he was given the honour of being turned into a basketball of scrap metal (Yes, Twilight likes sports for some random, weird reason). He has no mouth, and he needs to scream for help.
 
And as for the last survivor, Trouble Shoes Clyde, he tried his best to run from the dreaded Twilight and her magical projectiles, and her rain of books appearing out of nowhere.
 
“Wait! Trouble Shoes, come back!” Twilight pleaded to the frightened draft horse, bearing the sweetest smile on her face. “You can just work with me as a test subject, and I will grant you all the best you can think of!”
 
Eventually, not even the secret chambers to the outside world can save him; for five other confused mutants, who awoke at the same time as Twilight did, found him. With their unusual strength these beautiful freaks grabbed him and carried him over to their purple friend, who tossed him into a portal to her lair.
 
There, he and the rest of the tour group will be subjected to her twisted, bizarre experiments, for a long, long time. And Buttons becomes the first to be selected, into taking part in a very complicated, difficult psychological test.