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A New Changling Queen - Natedogg2006



What happens when you defeat a Changling Queen?

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Changeling Queen

Twilight's hindlegs quivered before giving out under her. The cold stone-like floor on her flanks didn't register as her brain flatlined. The implications of what she'd just heard refused to solidify as reality in her mind. After some time she finally managed to articulate a thought.

"WHAT???!!! WHAT THE HECK DID YOU JUST CALL ME!!!???"

"GAAAAAH!!!!!" Chrysalis raised a hoof, bringing it down on the throne. Most of the foreleg rest she aimed at exploded out, spraying the guards on either side with shrapnel. They didn't move at all. "How was I defeated by the likes of.... GAAAAH!!!!! Changeling biology is absolute, but I swear I WILL NEVER CALL YOU MY QUEEN!!!"

"Why would you call me your queen? I'm a Princess of Equestria, I'm not a Changeling Queen."

Chrysalis turned back on Twilight, stepping towards her again. "You don't have a say in the matter you path..."

Chrysalis now reached out, as though to grab Twilight. Still in her stupor, Twilight didn't react, but the changeling couldn't bring herself to lay her hooves on her anyway. "...Princess." She forced the word out as though it was painful to her. "Changelings will only, can only, follow the mightiest ruler. The moment you bested me, you became a Changeling Queen. And I am now meant for nothing but to be a brood queen, to be bred to death for the benefit of the new queen." She began to pace back and forth. "But of course a pony would never do that. Pony society would never allow for the ways of the Changelings, and without a proper Queen, they will end."

Twilight finally managed to stand again, deciding on what was going on. "You can't fool me Chrysalis. I don't know what you're trying but it won't work. I wasn't even the one who beat you, it was Shiny's magic that forced you all out of Canterlot."

"A Changelings pride, your highness," Chrysalis shot back, "is in their disguise. If the day had been a victory it would have been fine. But not only did you manage to out me, you put a stop to my plans as well. You saw through me, you escaped my trap, you freed that stallion. YOU defeated me." The tightness of her jaw as she forced out the last sentence looked like she might break her teeth at any moment.

"What is this about Chrysalis? Trust me when I say that I would love it if Changelings and ponies could get along. But trying to trick me into making them citizens while you are still technically a hostile unknown power isn't the way to do it. Stop all the show and we can negotiate for peace." Twilight managed to fight back the cringe as she stood tall against the Changeling Queen. She hadn't meant to use that word again.

And it seemed to set the queen off even worse than any time before. Chrysalis seemed to want to outdo the crater that Twilight had caused as she ceased her pacing and wheeled up on her hindlegs. She slammed her forelegs into the ground with force. "Do you think for a second I would demean myself like this?" The hole she made wasn't to scale with Twilight's, a fact that she seemed to angerly sneer at. "We are predators, unlike you ponies. We hunt in the shadows and take what we want. I'd sooner lead my children into a suicide battle than beg for leniency."

At that Twilight's confidence wavered again. "Beg?"

Chrysalis growled deep in her throat. "Yes," she spat the word. "Isn't it plainly obvious that this was my intention. I would normally never deign to stoop so low as to ask a pony for anything.... but my duty is to my hive."

Twilight didn't seem convinced. "What you've been doing until now is far from begging. You're still acting hostile, and I'm in the heart of your hive. There's no way I'm going to let my guard down just because you're playing against my expectations."

Twilight managed to keep most of the shock off of her face as Chrysalis was suddenly hissing right in front of her. Yet it seemed there was a barrier the queen couldn't pass no matter her fury. "Yes! This is MY hive! I am the most dominant Queen in changeling history!" Chrysalis shouted in multiple voices as her anger had obviously reached a breaking point. "There aren't any other hives left that can possibly continue the species because I dominated all but the most insignificant and made them all my children. This is MY hive Twilight Sparkle."

Chrysalis raised a hoof to strike. Twilight skittered back immediately, horn flaring as a series of protective spells she'd memorized before coming here began to simulcast around her. And yet, she stopped. She watched in confusion as the mad queen seemed to struggle to move her own foreleg. She forced with what seemed to be all her might, looking as though she might pull her own shoulder out of alignment with her effort.

"GAAAAAH!!!!!" Chrysalis finally pulled away, slamming her hoof to the floor instead. She panted with her exertion, yet she still shouted at Twilight again. "You think I have fallen so low as to forget my pride as a queen. If you still need proof of the situation you find yourself in, Princess, here it is." She turned so she could gesture to the guardling to the right of her shattered throne. "S-02, KILL THE PONY!"

Twilight's spells flickered to life again, and again she paused. She'd been keeping an eye on both of the guards, as well as an ear on the ones that had let her in. They hadn't moved, even a little bit. One might think... no, their chests still moved with breath, and yet even after the order that was still the only movement they made.

"S-01," Chrysalis gestured to the other. "Execute directive 3. You know the order, in case of invasion, eliminate all non-changelings that enter the throne room." Chrysalis's shoulders seemed to slump. Her voice seemed to soften. "Either of you, step to your right." She stepped over to one, wincing as she noticed a thick fluid starting to flow out onto their chitinous outer shells. Apparently some chunks of the throne had dug into them more deeply than she had anticipated in her rage. "Go treat your injuries," she commanded again, her voice lowering even more. "Speak to me."

Twilight only watched as Chrysalis went between the two of them, seeming to be checking their injuries. Twilight knew that ponykind had had very little success documenting anything about how changeling society worked. But one thing she did know, an order from their Queen was absolute to any drone. She tried to find a reasonable solution to the problem as she heard a heavy sigh come from the ignored queen.

"Give them an order. It can be anything." She faced Twilight, sitting on the floor in front of the destroyed throne. "We have pony food here for those we abduct, some of fine quality. Ask them to bring you some." She paused as her head fell back, her eyes closing as she took a deep breath. "You may instruct them to kill me. Without hesitation they will rip me limb from limb. What is your desire, Princess?"

Twilight had run through every idea she could conceive of as to what Chrysalis might be planning. There was nothing about the situation that gave her an advantage. There was only one option left, and as a mare of science she had to at least test.

Princess Twilight Sparkle silently cleared her throat so her words would come out clear. "S-01, S-02." Her breath stopped. For the first time since entering the room, the two moved. Two sets of seemingly blank, pale blue eyes were now trained on her. She let her breath escape slowly and decided to approach the two. She kept a wary eye on Chrysalis who's flowing, almost spider web like hair nearly reached the ground as she continued breathing softly with her chin in the air and eyes still closed.

S-01 and S-02 tracked her movement as she went up to each in turn. They made no move besides that. S-01 had been on the side where Chrysalis had smashed the throne. Whatever it had been made of Twilight was now at least certain it wasn't volcanic glass. The places where it broke through their chitin looked like they were in bad shape as whatever it was seemed to be melting as it mixed with their blood. And Twilight had to suppress a shudder when she realized that blood was green. Despite this, Twilight knew they needed attention.

"The two of you should go get your wounds treated." It was the only thing that felt right to say.

Both changelings broke their positions, lifting a foreleg to their chests in unison. "Thank you, my Queen."

Author's Note:

Finding the balance of what autonomy the changeling will have in the story is going to be a challenge. I prefer them to have some personality and autonomy, but you'd story also hinges on them being completely subservient on some level.