A/N: Ever wondered what the mane cast would be like if one small event in their past NEVER happened? Well, this fanfic will explain everything.
It was a typical day in Ponyville. However, the peacefullness was interrupted when a portal appeared in a dark alleyway. Six ponies emerged from it before it disappeared.
"Did the spell work?" the first pony asked. "Are we in another version of Ponyville?"
"It looks like it," the second pony replied. "Does everyone remember the plan?"
"Why, of course we remember," the third pony said. "See what we are like with our cutie marks."
"I still think this is a waste of our time," the fourth pony said. "I don't need no stinkin' cutie mark to survive."
"You don't have to be a downer about everything," the fifth pony said.
"I just want to see if I still collect rocks," the sixth pony said.
"Just remember," the second pony said. "We might have to do some convincing to proove the counterparts we're them. Got it?"
When the others nodded, the six ponies went off in different directions.