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Dark looks at his troops, and without a word, half of them trot over to the Wonderbolt. The rest of them follow Dark and Lunar.
"No, but just teach one of us." A changeling says. "That's the beauty of it, you only need to teach one changeling how to do something, and any...
"A lot. I'm not allowed to give you out true number. We had an amount back at our hive, who were solely purposed for repopulation."
"There's more coming." Dark says. "26 are stationed in Ponyville, including me."
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A few changelings fly down, to guard Riposte. "If you do not wish to die slowly and painfully, you will fight against your kind." Chrysalis says,...
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"Well, you were in no danger from us. We were instructed to infiltrate and wait for further instructions." Dark explains, watching a few more...
"Did you scan them directly, or everyling at once?" Dark asks. "We've improved on our magic..."
"We are mostly unhoofed, a few guns here and there... I'll instruct them to report here." Dark says, concentrating again. A few ponies stop...
"Or you could just tell me, and I'll tell the troops stationed around here." Dark says, closing his eyes.
"It nullifies magic completely." Chrysalis says. "Well, try and use it, and you'll get shocked. Now, what did you do with my scout?"
This sounds interesting, can I use my changeling OC?
Chrysalis thinks, then smirks. One of her officers flies up to her, handing her what looked to be like a ring. She levitates the ring in the air,...
Chrysalis raises an eyebrow, clearly not trusting him. "Saddlebags off."
"So you'll surrender peacefully?" Chrysalis smirks. The armored officers of the changelings were barely able to hold their troops back.
"A prize? I am no prize!" Chrysalis growls, shooting a beam of magic at him. She expected a little resistance, but never such a rude and...
Chrysalis scowls at him. "You are not worthy to even speak to me." She hisses, her horn glowing. All of the changelings stop in midair, turning...
Chrysalis flies up to the front of the swarm, glaring at Riposte. She lands, starting to walk towards him as the swarm separates, keeping their...
The changelings stop when one of them spots Riposte. They had minimal information on this target. They would wait for the Queen to assess the...
