//------------------------------// // The Army of Tomorrow's Master Race // Story: Alicorns // by Oldtakufanboy //------------------------------// A siren has been set off, telling all of Chrysalis's army to appear before her. Within one of the homes, are two changelings getting ready to meet up with everypony else, but one of them is having different thoughts on the situation. The room they were in was small with a few cracks on the walls. There were two beds on the left and right with a lamp on the nightstand between the two beds. "Hey there, Thorax," said one of the changelings, as he puts on his helmet. "What's wrong? We gotta go. Chrysalis is calling for us." "I don't want to go," said Thorax, as he sits on his bed with his ears flopped down. "Come on, Thorax," said the other changelings with a little of anger in his voice. "We have to go. When she calls, we go." "I don't want to fight anymore, Drix." "You have too!" "I don't want to hurt things anymore!" shouted Thorax, as he looks to his comrade with anger. "You're such a fool." grunted Drix. "I'm not stupid! Just listen to me! Everything has a right to live, you know?! Trees, birds, butterflies! Everything! Everything has a right to live!" "Shut up!" said Drix, as he decks Thorax in the he'd with the end of a spear. "Chrysalis has a weapon that will make our army invincible. We won't lose to anyone." "So what?" "It means you're still going to war. Now get your ass off the bed and get a move on!" Thorax sighs and levitates his helmet that stood beside him and followed his comrade out the door. "Everything has a right to live," thought Thorax to himself. Within the castle, Chrysalis walks towards one part of the castle that will show the outside borders of her kingdom. She pushes the doors in front of her aside, revealing within the room, an old projector from millions of years ago and two breezies chained close to it. One is a male with dark blue fur with a dark green mane and tail. The other is a female with yellow fur with a light blue mane and tail. The two look over to Chrysalis with anger in their eyes. "Your plan will never work!" shouted the female breezie. "This planet doesn't need another war! It's what destroyed this planet millions of years ago, along with its people and past civilizations!" Chrysalis gave out a chuckle, as she looked down at the little breezies. "Not all of the records of past civilization as you will soon find out," said Chrysalis, as she walks past the breezies and towards the curtains with swastikas on each one. Her horn glows, as the curtains are pulled aside for her to look down at her army of mutants, diamond dogs, changelings, and many other evil creatures that are here to serve her. "Attention! Leaders of tomorrows master race!" The army below her shouted with excitement, as they stomped the ground, clang their weapons together. Chrysalis raises a hoof, making her army go silent. She brings her hoof down and continues to look around the army with a chance of winning the world for herself and those who follow her. "The time has come as I promised, my loyal followers," shouted Chrysalis from her balcony. "The time that I shall reveal to you the ancient secret of war! The key for creating hysteria! Bringing fear to our opponents! Making us feel like... Gods!" Chrysalis looks back at the breezies with her horn glowing and firing off a blast of magic that made the breezies grab onto a piece on the side of the projector whirl. The front part of the projector shines forward, showing a white light into the sky. "Behold, my followers!" shouted Chrysalis, as she pointed towards the light, making her army turn around towards the sky, as a visual of a flag with a swastika appeared with music of a language that has been forgotten from millions of years ago. The footage showed strange hairless ape-like creatures in uniform marching beside one another in orderly fashion. The army watches carefully, as they watch above them an army that was far advanced then they were. A changeling looks to another changeling and asks what the creatures were, but the other changeling doesn't have the answer to his question. A mutant with one eye, wearing a nazi uniform, nudges a demon beside him that wasn't wearing any armor and tells him that he's wearing the exact same uniform as those in the visual. The mutant nods with a smile and pats his back friendly. Thorax of the changelings watches the visuals, until they showed machines; the same machines that the mutants and diamond dogs found from somewhere a little further from the kingdom. The machines began to shoot down the people below, as they fell to the ground dead in their tracks, flying machines dropping bombs that exploded, the things in uniforms shooting their guns at their enemies as they marched forward. Many bloody and gory images began to show up more and more in the visual, as the army below began to understand how war goes and are getting the proper motivation on how to fight and kill their enemies. Chrysalis looks down at her army that is more of an army than ever before. "Are you now motivated to kill?!" she asked her army below. The army shouted with glee, as Changelings held up their spears, mutants roaring, diamond dogs stomping the ground. "Then march forward!" The army turns north and marches their way toward the good lands. At the borders of the good lands, was a trench from millions of years ago from an ancient war. Inside the trench are stallions on armor with swords in their mouths, ready to attack the enemy if they every showed up. Among the soldiers is a mare with a rainbow mane and tail with light blue fur. Beside the mare is a filly with orange fur and purple colored mane and tail. The soldiers look above the trench where there was barbed wire close by and a valley ahead. Suddenly, drums can be heard in the distance, making all of the soldiers hold their weapons tightly. "Hey sis," said the filly, as she looks over to the light blue mare. "Do you hear those drums?" "I sure do, Scootaloo," said the sister, as she placed a helmet above her little sister's head. "I bet those suckers are trying to get us again." "I'm scared, Dashie," said Scootaloo, as she held onto her sister's right hoof. "Don't worry, sis," said Dashie, as she chuckles. "Last time that changeling queen brought her army, she lost a million of them. If she's coming again, we'll kill a million more!" "You mean it?" said Scootaloo with surprise. "Those goblins and demons may look scary, but they're nothing. They act like cowards and run off. Ain't that right, guys?!" The stallions shout with agreement, as they held their swords up high or stand on their back legs for a second. "Don't worry, Scoots. I won't let them hurt you." Scootaloo smiled at her sister, as Dashie smiles back at her. "Here they come!" shouted a stallion, as everypony got into positions. "Get ready, Scoots." From afar, spears are held up high as many more began to appear. The skies began to roar, as mutants road on changelings as steeds with them hissing down at the small army below them. The drums stopped, as the army began to get closer and closer to the border. As Dashie looks at the army, she began to notice something unlike before when she fought in the previous war. The army before her had the look of bloodlust in their eyes and will not stop until their enemy lies dead before them. "Charge!" shouted a unicorn, as he held his spear forward and charged at the enemy. Many stallions followed, as they bring a dust trail behind their hooves. Mutants from above point their guns downward and shoot. Bullets were everywhere around the army of stallions as they get shot one by one. The army began to charge as well, with swords high in the air as they went down onto the stallions. Some were decapitated, while others got their heads split open hard with blood jetting out until they were on the ground trampled by hooves and feet. "My time to shine," said Dashie, as she jumps out of the trench. "Sis! Wait!" said Scootaloo with worry. "I'll be back, Scoots." said Dashie, as she flew up in the air as quick as she could and charged towards one of the mutants flying upon a changeling. The mutant cocks his gun and points it at Dashie and fires. The bullets miss, as Dashie quickly evades the attack. At full speed, she body smashes the changeling, as it and the mutant fall to the ground. "Shoot the mare!" shouted a mutant with horns and red skin from below, as he pointed up towards Dashie. "Good luck with that, bub!" shouted Dashie, as she charges toward the next flying changeling. Bullets are shot to the sky, as Dashie began to lose balance with her charge and is forced to charge toward the ground. "Here's another idea," shouted Dashie, as she charges down toward the army. She charges down and moves forward through the army before flying back to the sky. "Charging at you guys from above!" finished Mashie's saying before she made another charge down. A tank began to roll in, along with twenty more, as one of them has Dashie in its range. "Hehehe," cackled the diamond dog with white fur within the tank. "Good bye, flying chicken." The diamond dog presses the button, as the tank shot off towards Dashie with quick speed. Scootaloo looks out towards the army, as she notices a missile heading towards her sister. "Sis! Look out!" shouted Scootaloo. Dash looks towards the missile, as it was one feet from her and hits her on the dot. The missile exploded on impact, as some of the mutants and changelings below screeched for victory. Scootaloo hid within the trench with terror, as her little body trembled from the loss of her sister. "No! No! No!" shouted Scootaloo. "This wasn't supposed to happen!" The anger within her came out, as she looks to the skies to see lights from the battle, as guns and ancient technology fired from the battlefield. She gets up to her hooves and spreads her wings and flew out of the trench. She stares toward the battlefield, as she witnesses many of her comrades and the enemy clashing against one another until there were fewer of stallions. She spots a corpse of a stallion with a sword embedded in its stomach. She rushes to the body and bites down to the handle until it was pulled out of the corpses stomach with a few drops of blood landing onto her face. She looks toward the army and charges forward. "You killed my sister!" shouted Scootaloo within her mind. "You killed her!" One of the mutants spotted the small filly and without any mercy, points its gun. "So long, little piss ant," said the mutant, as he fired its gun directly at the small filly. Scootaloo gets hit in the left hoof, as she tumbles to the ground with the sword out of her mouth. The demon takes a step toward the injured filly, as he points its gun down towards the head. Scootaloo weakly looks up at the mutant and stares into its lizard like eyes. "You... killed... my..." Scootaloo faints from blood loss, as the lizard-like mutant points its gun away. It marched forward, as it walks passed the body of the fainted filly. The army continued its way towards the nearby village, as Scootaloo weakly opens her eyes and sees fire around her home with the sounds of screams and gun fire. "N-no... not my..." Scootaloo was too weak to even move from where she lied, as she tried to crawl her way toward her village. Suddenly, she gets stepped on the head by a hoof. She looks up to see a changeling hissing down at her. "The world belongs to Chrysalis," said the changeling, as it held its spear up high and strikes down towards Scootaloo's stomach. The filly gurgled, as the changelings pushed its spear deep within her until all life is drained out. The changeling pulls the spear out and makes its way towards the village, leaving the body of Scootaloo behind with the others who have died before her.