A changeling walked down the halls when...

"Ow! H-Hive!"

Their ears perk up and he puts his ears to the door of a room.

"Shh! Zen! Someone might hear you!"

"It hurts! Take it out!"

The changeling blinks. What?!

"Ow! Hive!"

"Stop squirming! It's only going to go deeper!"

"Please just take it out!"

The changeling stared at the door before stepping back, then turning and running.

Inside...

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“Yo, Hivehunter! How’d it go with Snapdra—” the changeling froze as soon as he saw Hive’s spit-covered face. “Oh, jeez... what happened to you?”

“What do you think?” was Hive’s only response.

“...I’m guessing it didn’t go well—”

“You think?! She just treated me like a spitvase then and there! Literally and figuratively! Of course it didn’t go well!”

His friend flinched under his outburst. “Did she take the bouquet at least?”

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Zenex looked at his assassination target.

“Alright Zen, you remember what I said, right?” Hive asked.

“Yep. Use anything as a weapon.”

“Okay then. Go.”

Zen nodded and ran up to the pony. With no hesitation, he pulled out...

...A sock?

“What the...?”

“Ah! Oh go- Ah! Stopid! Stop it! Ah!”

“Well, you did say anything,” Zenex said, walking back from his confirmed kill.

“Dude... the fu—”

Zenex looked at Hive. “Hivey, can’t we just... call this off?”

Hive looked over. “What? Why?”

“It’s stupid! We’re only destroying our friendship with Scorch and Flutters!” Zen said.

“Zenny Boy, we can win this! All we need to do is—”

Zen grabbed his crowbar and pounced.

Hive looked over. “What the—”

Crash!

“Ahh! Zen! Ow, stop it! Ahh!”

Stinger looked at Hive, who was covered in bruises. “Um...”

“Not. A. Word.”

Hivehunter sat down on a bench, looking around while being bored as always. At least, until a pair of female changelings caught his attention. They were smiling like some of Pharynx’s mad fangirls.

“U-Uhhh… can I help you-”

“Eeeee!”

What the buck?

“Ohmygosh! It’s really him!” one squealed, wrapping her hooves around him, making him squeak.

“Eep! H-Hey! Get off!” he squirmed.

“Aww! He’s so cuuuute!” they both said at the same time, moving closer.

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Pharynx, Mitchell, Hive, and Zenex over look a large building.

Pharynx looked at the others. “Okay, so, that’s where the Blade soldiers are?”

Zenex nodded. “Mhm. And there are a lot of them,” he informed as they moved up towards the building.

“Okay, so how do we handle this?” Mitchell asked as they stopped at the door.

Zenex smirked a bit. “Leave it to me.” With that, he trotted inside.

Hive blinked. “How is he gonna—”

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“Okay, so Zen said you had a few fetishes. You mind telling me what they are?”

“Eh, well, tickling is one of them, obviously.”

“No crap.”

*Rolls eyes* And hypnosis/mind control...”

“Alright... anything else?”

“Um... Depending on who I’m around, I can be submissive...”

“Oh really? Roll over.”

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“Okay, how do we take out those guys?” Mitchell asked, looking at Hive, Zen, and Kydra.

“Hm... how about stealth?” Ky asked.

“Yeah. Maybe we can get the jump on them,” Hive replied.

Zenex gulp. “Uh... guys? I... I chose the option that might be considered unethical...”

Hive looked over. “What did you do?”

“Well... I may have—”

BOOM!

They looked over to see a small mushroom cloud at the target building. They stared, mouths agape.

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*It wasn’t long until Hero got comfortable of walking around the hive with a leash and collar around his neck. Zenex also didn’t mind. In fact, he seemed to enjoy walking his best friend/brother-figure. But he never made an active attempt to embarrass him*

“C’mon Hero!”

“I’m right behind you.”

*Giggles* “Heh, are you sure you’re fine with this?”

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Hero walked over to Zenex, who was holding a snowball. “Um... what the heck are you doing?”

“Nyah!” he threw the snowball, which landed on the ground.

Along a stone wall was Hive and Flutterwings, the latter of which was wear a standard issue fishnet infantry helmet. “Hive, the first shot has been fired! What should we do?”

Hive smirked. “Die Kälte hat mich sowieso nie gestört.”

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“So... What’s your plan, Zenex?”

“Simple. I exploit Mantis and Dagger’s biggest fears. The destructions of wagons and drowning respectively.”

“So... You’re going burn a wagon for Mant, then use Dagger‘s aquaphobia against him? Isn’t that a bit much?”

“Nope!” * Runs off*

“...” *Facepalms*

*Knocks on door*

“Coming!” *Walks out and sees ten burning wagons* “...”

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Hivehunter laid in an infirmary bed, Stinger and Blue standing over him.

“Will he be okay, Sting?”

“There’s only one way to wake him up from his coma...”

Blue’s eyes widened. “No...”

“Yes...”

Blue held Hive’s tongue out while Stinger held his jaws. “Ready?” Sting asked. Blue nodded. “Okay.”

Clamp!

Hive’s eyes shot open.

“FU—!“

Zenex happily walked through the hallways, holding his journal. As he walked, an older changeling snatched his journal and took off to a nearby crowd and began reading it aloud. Zen felt his heart drop like an atomic bomb as he started reading his more embarrassing entries. The crowd began laughing as the nymph stared in shock. He immediately ran off, crying.

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First, there’s Hive, who was forced to attack a foal during the Battle of Sire’s Hollows and was injured severely, as well as losing horn years prior.

Then, Mitch, who lost his identity, his leg, and most importantly, he lost Midnight after being accused of a murder he did not commit and suffers from alcohol addiction.

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Zenex laid in his infirmary bed, his lower half completely paralyzed. He slowly opened his eyes, hearing sighs of relief and and someone’s hooves around him. He blinked, then looked to see two red eyes staring at him.

“H-Hivey...?”

“Zenex! You’re alive!” Hive said, tears forming in his eyes, before he hugged again. Zenex was slightly surprised by Hive’s actions. Hive was never one for hugs. Or snuggles. Zenex hugged back.

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Bezier scurried behind a corner as the red eyed changeling trotted past her, through the hallways and stopping at one of the many doors lined along walls. She quietly watched knocked a few times. Within a few moments, it opened to reveal no one other than Snapdragon herself.

Oh, brother… Bezier thought as she began sweating heavily. If anything, these two were both capable of beating her into a pulp. She couldn’t bear having Snapdragon possibly tell Hivehunter about her.

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Hivehunter walked around Mount Aris, looking for Blue Fang. He stepped through one of the huts, and found the changeling of the hour, laying in a bed. “Blue?”

“Hm?” Blue sat up, yawning. “Oh! Hive! Uh… what are you doing here?”

“Well, Ky kinda… forced us to spread out and find you.”

Blue sighed. “Of course.”

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“Yeah, I remember when I was head over hooves for Snapdragon back in the days. What about you guys?”

“Eh. Dunno about you two but there were quite a few ‘lings in the army that I had some form of attraction for.”

“Really now?”

“Mhm… heh, you were one of them, actually.”

“Heheh. I see. Bez, what about you?”

“Hm? Oh, me?”

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Today was day six, and Blue was practically in the brink of collapse. He had more knife wounds and continued having conversations, so far even hearing the items talk back to him. It was driving up, down, and through the wall.

However, he couldn’t take it anymore...

He picked up a piece of paper and began writing, before grabbing a string of rope and tying around his wings. “Hm... the Canterlot bank is pretty tall...”

A few hours later...

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“Come on, Hive, let’s move.”

The Lieutenant nodded. The two officers marched out of the house and moved over to the next. Spiderfang bucked the door down and Hivehunter charged in. “Hooves in the air! Don’t move!"

There sat a small family of unicorns. The father shielded has family. “Get behind me.” The mother and the small foal did exactly that. The Lieutenant looked over.

“Parents and a kid.”

Spiderfang nodded.

“Alright. Nopony’s getting hurt. Just follow us and you’ll be—

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