TFang Gang: Special Operations
MLP: FiM
Adventure
Drama
A gang of unreformed changelings find themselves fighting for the fate of Equestria
Violence
Death
OC
Changelings
Thorax
Pharynx
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Some EmOtIoNaL stuff (preview) · 2:32am Sep 5th, 2021

Mitchell ducked behind cover alongside Pharynx. Borax’s private army was closing in around them, threatening to squeeze them out. Thankfully, the Fangs were able to push them back. With that, the Fangs regrouped.

Broken looked at them. “Any word from Griffax and Star?”

“Negative sir…” Zenex mumbled. “I think they’re dead…”

There was a moment of silence. They exchanged glances, no one knowing how to break the building tension. They turned to Broken and Tempest. The mare felt a sting in her heart. She’d been there since Star’s induction. She personally saved him. She personally inducted him. She personally trained him. And she promised to watch over him.

That promise now tore at her heart like a flesh eating disease. Her stomach began to cramp in sadness, her breathing increased. She felt the foundation beneath her break. For the first time in a long while, she cried. She had so much anger and sadness bottled up, and now it was spilling from her face, like a storm cloud raining down. She didn’t know what to feel. Sadness for losing her personal inductee? Guilt for not being there? Anger for the ones who’d killed her friend? What did it matter? He was dead.

Tempest’s watered eyes soon spread to Zenex. He too broke down, clutching a half eaten chocolate bar. He’d been keeping it, hoping to return it to Star after the mission. But… he can’t return the assets to a dead colt. It felt as if.. it was his fault. Star was a friend. A member of the Fangs. He was treated the same. Given the same pay. Given his own quarters. Provided the same food.

It could’ve happened to anyone. But it was Star. Star met his death. And it seemed that Death was just down the road, just waiting to knock on their door.