I usually put quotes here, but whatever

Original Song: Soldier of 3 Armies - Sabaton

Instrumental

Started out as a changeling scout
Then wrongfully accused, undeserved
Now his story will unfold

With a bounty on his tail
The two sisters want him jailed
Royal Guard enemy number one

Cross of The Queen’s Mane!
Addicted to the change game!
Everlasting blaze
No victories, no gain

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Original Song: Soldier of Three Armies - Sabaton

Instrumental

Started out as a changeling scout
Then wrongfully accused, undeserved
And the legend will unfold

With a bounty on his tail
The two sisters want him jailed
Royal Guard enemy number one

Cross of The Queen’s Mane
Addicted to the change game
Everlasting blaze
Victory reclaimed

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Mitchell stepped into the Ponyville saloon, looking up at the bartender. “Hey Dragonfang,” he greeted.

The reformed changeling, who was Midnight’s older brother, looked over and smiled. “Mitchell! I assume you’re here for your delivery?”

Mitchell nodded, walking over. “Yep, you know I am.”

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Mitchell laid one bed, looking at Midnight’s picture, a small tear left his eye. He set the picture down and wiping his eyes. Then, he heard hoofsteps. “Go away, I’m mourning...”

“Heh, sorry Nighty, I didn’t mean to make you.”

Mitchell immediately shot up. “M-Midnight?!”

The pink changeling walked over. “Heh, hey Nighty.”

“M-Mid... b-but I thought...”

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“Uh, Mitchell I’m not sure about this...” Zenex said, levitating a few throwing knives.

Mitchell rolled his eyes. “Come on Zen. Just swing your horn around.“ He waved his hoof in a circular motion.

“Uh... okay...” Zen then proceeded to swing his horn around. He opened his eyes, looking at the target. “Uh... Mitchell... I didn’t hit—” He looked at Mitchell; the wall behind him covered in knives.

Mitchell stared at the knives. “Too bad those didn’t kill me.”

Mitchell chuckled, downing another bottle of AppleBucker whiskey. He looked at the Wonderbolt in front of him. “Well Spitfire? Another round?”

“You’re... Ugh...” she passed out.

Mitchell chuckled downing yet another bottle of AB whiskey as the other Bolts gasped. Mitchell smirked. “Who’s next, bitch?”

This is another one I had fun with.

I especially had fun drawing his wooden leg and the dog tags.

Mitchell and Hive walked together. “So, what’d you want to show me?” the latter asked as they walked through the gardens.

“I wanted to show you where I hide my stash of goods.”

Mitchell walked towards a keypad, putting in a combination, then placed his wooden leg of a pad, which lifted a second keypad, which Mitchell put in with his horn, which dispensed a set of keys, which he use to unlock a box, which gave another keypad, which he put the code in.

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Nightbite ran through Canterlot with his best friend, Midnight, close behind him. “The RG’s are right behind us!” Midnight yelled, before throwing a stick of dynamite at them.

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Mitchell snuck around the back of the infirmary, looking around. He rounded the corner, before noticing the ling he was looking for. Stinger, who’s face immediately lit up upon seeing the changeling.

“Mitchy!” Stinger said, galloping over and hugging him.

Mitchell grunted, but smiled. “Heheh, hey.” He nuzzled Stinger lovingly. “Were you followed?”

Stinger shook his head. “You?”

“Nope.” He smiled, kissing Stinger’s cheek. “We got entire night to ourselves~”

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A group of Devil Horn marched through the tree of White Tail. Dagger looked over to Mantis. “I’m just saying dude, if you’re gonna ship somebody, then why wait?”

“You have a lotta things wrong with you...”

“Yeah, yeah, I love you too buddy.”

As they continue to march, one of them sets off a trap. The sky goes blood red as signal spells shoot into the air, briefly blinding the soldiers.

“Ah crap!” Dagger yelled, putting his hoof in front of his face.

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Broken looked at Rose. “Hey Rosey, if you don’t have feet, is there a point to you wearing socks?”

She though for a bit. “Mmm... no.”

“If you don’t have hands, is there a point to you wearing gloves?”

“No?”

“Then why do you wear a bra?”

Mitchell spit out the coffee his was drinking, before bursting out laughing as Rose pouted.

“There you are, Thistle. We’be been wondering where you ran off to.”

Thistle turned around and watched as Mitchell trotted up to her and sat down next to her on the balcony, underneath the glistening moonlight. “Is something the matter…?”

The pink changeling glanced over. “With what, me? Oh no, nothing’s really… wrong, per say. I mean…” she sighed heavily.

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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, 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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On Saturday I was passing through Southampton. I took a quick visit to the Solent Sky museum, which exhibits some of the historic aircraft built in the city. Exhibit No. 1 is the Spitfire.

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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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