In one of the ruined cities of Horn V, the sounds of gunfire and clashing blades echoed in the air. The forces of Discord and Hogs were shooting and hacking and slashing at each other, neither side wanting to back down. The bodies were piling up as Ponies and Hogs fell at each others hooves. Far from the battle, a group of Hogs and a large, mechanically armored Hog Nob were regrouping.
"We be fightin' dem Discord Boyz for a long time now." The Nob said. "Da Equestrial boyz before dem waz easy, but dese boyz... dey too tough for us. Dey smash us good 'less we run!"
"You talkin' scared." A Hog sneered, "You a coward! Dem only poniez!"
"I'z got more brains den you! I sayz we run!"
Behind the Armored Nob, a Hog Warboss waddled up from behind and shot the other Hog to death. "And I sayz you shut da hell up!" He bellowed. "I'm da Boss! Questions?" He looked at the other Hogs, none of them said anything. "Good! We need more boarz for dese here SNAARL! before we take da Discord boyz down good!"
The Warboss pointed at a large banner not too far from their position. "Dis here is da first of da five big Hog Clanz! Ta take 'em, we needs to destroy dere big SNAARL! banner! That'll teach them."