PTSD: Zenex · 4:06pm Nov 9th, 2020
Hill 272. The one the Devil Horns thought they drove the RGs from. Turns out, the guards weren’t giving up that easily. The changelings came under heavy enemy fire.
Broken looked over to Zen. “Hey Zen! Can you run pass them?!”
Zenex peeked over a sandbag, watching as a beam shot past him. “Gah! N-No!”
“Crap...” Broken looked at Mitchell. “How’s are defense?!”
“Um... I don’t think you can call that defense, sir!” Mitchell yelled back.
Brokenwing looked at Ky. “Please tell me Mother is sending reinforcements!”
“They won’t be here 'till dawn!”
“Buck...” Broken looked at his soldiers. “Nngh... Gah! Retreat! Fall back! Now!”
Zenex looked up to see the other soldiers retreating down their side of the hill. He’d have to follow behind them. But before he could move, a few explosive spells rained down. Enemy artillery, no doubt.
Zenex squeal as he backed up against the sandbags. The guards were getting closer by the seconds, and the prospect of retreat for any soldier still on the hill was only getting slimmer. Zenex took a breath. He stood up, ready to run...
Only to get shot in the shoulder. He howled and leaned against the sandbags. He could here the yelling guards and their approaching hoofsteps. He whimpered. He was gonna captured no doubt. Unless...
Zenex took a breath and lit up his horn, charging an explosive spell.
But not for the RGs.
He began overcharging the spell. It would explode soon. He soon heard the sizzles of his horn. He sighed, before screwing his eyes shut and letting tears flow. The spell made a cracking noise.
“Ahhhahhh!”
BOOM!
5395197
He tries. Apparently, magic allowed in the Second Changeling-Pony War doesn’t kill.
But hey! He won’t be captured anytime soon!
Oh no. Poor Zenny...
5395201
Mhm. Seems he didn’t want to be captured.
5395203
Ayyy!
5395205
Mhm, poor thing...
5395206
Mhm. But at least he’s not dead
5395207
Yeah...
war make ponies mad
5395343
Yep
Damn
5395395
Mhm