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DopplerEffect


Used to go by DarkThunder, now Doppler Effect. Profile art made by Julunis14

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Thorax leaves Pharynx to handle the finer points of negotiation with a pony diplomat who is, ironically, extremely undiplomatic. Everyone involved is given reason to regret this decision.

A collaboration with SoloBrony.

Art by marsartist.

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I am the pandemic pathogen of inspiration, spreading across your fanfiction website.

(Pharynx's metaphors might have been overly personal, but they made sense to him.)

Hey buddy, I get it, and you are so real for it too.

Pharynx's response took a moment as he played what the pony had said back a couple of times to make sure he hadn't misheard. "What the (angry bug noises) did you just say? What do you mean knows his place?!"

Imagine having a chat with the Grand Marshal of a allied nation and he fucking injects a cicada scream into the middle of a sentence as an invective.

Pharynx tried to think calming thoughts. Don't put the pony in a sack. Don't try to suck all of the love energy out of him. It would probably taste rancid anyway; self-love wasn't edible, and Pharynx was getting the impression that was all this pony had in the 'love' department. Okay, maybe the thoughts weren't quite as calming as he had hoped.

The image of Pharynx mutter to himself "Don't put the pony in a sack" over and over to control himself is fucking hilarious.

"Hm, yes, quite," the diplomat said, a slow frown forming. "What an utterly shameful display... for Equestria. The Crystal Empire and its ponies would never behave in such a... crude fashion."

Oh boy. Oh boy! Homeboy has no room to talk!

The diplomat cleared his throat, and continued. " After all . It's not like we ever went out of our way and attacked another nation. We were merely victims of Sombra's rule. It took mind control to get us to misbehave."

[inhales]

Okay... okay...

Deep breaths.

For real though, knowing what I know about real world villainy, there is no way Sombra wouldn't have willing collaborators, so I am instantly giving this dude side-eye, but am otherwise waiting for the fic to cook - preferrably this dude. In a stew.

The diplomat rolled his eyes. "Pharynx. Several of your subjects can't even pick a coat – excuse me, shell – color for the week, how can we trust you to uphold agreements? If not for Thorax, I'd not even be here."

WOW! WOW! OH MY GOD! OH MY FUCKING GOD!

[screams in angry queer and anti-racist]

The diplomat scoffed. "I have nothing but the utmost respect for Thorax," the diplomat said breezily. "He was able to discover for himself that what all of you were doing was wrong, and he corrected it. The rest of you simply followed..." the diplomat narrowed his eyes, "or were forced along, in your case."

I mean, that did feel kind of like a plot hole the show never addressed, but also - wow, why didn't you do something about your psychotic, murderous demi-god mother? Clearly not fighting a potentially ancient shapeshifting sorceress capable of squaring off with Celestia in a punch up you've been conditioned to love and fear from birth makes you weak willed.

"But no, no, you see," the diplomat droned on, "you changelings, you have potential. If we direct you, carve the undesirable parts off of your culture… We could chisel you into a beautiful gem under our leadership. Maybe you could prove yourselves useful after all..."

The changeling are the crystal ponies' burden, you see.

"As I said, the Crystal Empire has nothing to apologize for. In other words, we are your betters."

I considered going off on a tangent about quislings and logistics, but decided instead to merely point out that this particular Crystal Pony has one thing to apologize for; this shitty fucking 'tude.

The diplomat sneered. "You do that."

Oh buddy. You fucked up.

A few changelings nodded uneasily. Thorax cradled his head in a hoof. "Ooh, I hope this doesn't cause another incident..."

Wait, shit, I thought this was a one-shot! You mean I have to fucking wait to see this sack of shit get owned like Mississippi valley in 1803?!

This felt like some kind of prank to Pharynx. It had to be.

After all, most of the nefarious are usually smart enough to NOT say to their victims faces that they plan to go all imperialist on their butts, much less expect them to have no objections to that and instead be all for it. History suggests that usually does not end well. :raritywink:

The infuriating part though is that, as much as I deeply hate admitting it...the guy occasionally did stumble upon one or two good points in all of that. For all of the wrong reasons and intending to use it for worse still, so it by no means excuses him even in the slightest, but I begrudgingly have to concede that I can't deny there was a valid point behind them. Fortunately, all the rest of his arguments totally invalidates those points, so...I take comfort in that much. :ajsmug:

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The changeling are the crystal ponies' burden, you see.

I am glad I made that parallel obvious enough :)

Glad you're enjoying the fic!

If learning history doesn't hurt, it must be a particularly odd point in history you're learning about!

"I'm glad Thorax knows his place. It's quite… noble of him, don't you think?" His voiced dripped with an odd sort of honey. The kind that wasn't real honey, had spoiled, and you gave away to a particularly-disliked relative, just to say you had given them a gift and so they should be grateful.

spoiled honey? But honey doesn't spoil though....

"No!" Thorax half-whined. "He spent the entire week preparing! At first I thought he was just cooling off – he went to our library! We only have a small one, so he went to the Canterlot library next! I thought he'd discovered a love of reading, finally! I've been trying to get him to for years!"

The terror here is immaculate.

"That's the whole problem!" Thorax said, seizing Shining Armor in his forehooves and staring directly into his eyes in panic. "I have no idea! But he was so excited, which means it's going to be something really, really nasty!"

Hahahaha!

Pharynx reading The Peculiar Institution, grinning like the Nostalgia Critic, muttering "I'm get you, you son of a bitch."

Pharynx’s smile faded down to a grin, and his horn lit up. Energy flowed through him and an ominous wind picked up, blowing Shining Armor and Cadance's manes back. Taking a deep breath, he fixed Cadance with a... focused look. “I know that. But I also know there are plenty more like him – besides, it’s not like a little learning ever killed anyling, right?”

Tell that to all those amateur anthropologists in the greater Arkham Massachusetts area in the 30s!

Pharynx raised a hoof. “Oops~,” he sang (sarcastically) with a wide, fangy grin as he poked the Crystal Heart. A green and black wave of magic exploded outwards, enveloping the entire Crystal Empire.

I have no idea what's going on anymore!

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Hahahaha!

Pharynx reading The Peculiar Institution, grinning like the Nostalgia Critic, muttering "I'm get you, you son of a bitch."

This is the moment I remembered you're a historian and you understand just how devastating a well-placed history-lesson can be to an entire society.

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Haha, it's not like I constantly rewatch Atun Shei's Checkmate Lincolnites just to feel something.

Please don't keep us waiting any longer. What's going to happen next?

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Apologies, the middle of the week is very busy for me. I promise writing will happen tomorrow. And with how fast things go with me and Solo... You might have a chapter that night :)

"Yeah," Shining said dully. "Something about the faire is making her sick, but the princess won't meet with me about it."

Oh no...

"Maybe share those thoughts with the princess," Shining said bitterly as he grabbed his purchases and left.

Damn...

It didn't take him long to reach the heart. It was all a blur to him at that point, as his tired body and mind strained to stay operational on nothing but adrenaline and desperation. He leveled his horn at the Crystal Heart, and unleashed every bit of magic he could claw from his deepest reserves.

Jesus...

You know, when I thought about all the horrible things Pharynx could do to teach the Crystal Ponies a lesson, uh, "collective nightmare about infanticide" was not on the list!

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Well he did promise it would be a history lesson about the Crystal Empire, so this was inevitable!

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Remember, it's only a few steps removed from comic cannon! smile

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No need to apologize, and thank you for the recent chapter. This is hardcore.

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Per Big Jim Fiendship is Magic #1 is canon to the show as well as they followed the old Star Wars canon rules and is one of the reasons I don't like the Crystal Empire and didn't like Cadance after she found out. Btw I was sort of expecting something along these lines but not in the way it was delivered. It's awesome.

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Real honey doesn't, but notice Pharynx specifies this would be fake stuff. I've had the fake stuff before. It spoils.

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Doppler and I both seem to be averse to stupid villains and strawmen, so Diamond is given the room to develop proper arguments and make a proper go of it. These problems wouldn't be so persistent in the real world if they had no persuasive power at all.

They better not underestimate Diamond Shine. This world if full of powerful artifacts. Not to mention creatures like Opaline who I'm sure would get along well with him.

"I should teach history more often," he remarked smugly, earning him a light jab to the ribs from his still-crying brother.

All I can think about is that LazerPig quote where he relates that being a historian is being at a party, hearing the most dogshit take possible, and then been haunted by a choir of your ancestors demanding you do them honor by ramming a text book down the cretin's throat such that they choke.

Pharynx is living the dream. Green with envy, I am.

"This all happened because that changeling, Pharynx, couldn't handle being told the truth!" Diamond called loudly out to the crowd. He actually had a little soapbox to stand on and everything.

This dumb mother fucker. This bitch. This mo-ran. This slack-jawed mouth breathing imbecile. This gatcha-game player. This man who preorders triple-A games!

God didn't even need to harden his heart to guarantee the karmic punishments to continue. Homeboy just taking the bait himself like it's water in the desert.

Diamond swept a hoof around to gesture at the Crystal Empire around him. "A thousand years ago, the Crystal Empire was the crown jewel of all ponykind! Even today, nowhere in Equestria is as beautiful, as glamorous, as prosperous as here! A millenium of catch-up still wasn't enough for Equestria, and the leadership that made all of that possible was Princess Amore's! Don't let that bug take our pride from us!"

[record scratch]

"Huh." Pharynx said dully. "Well then, let's get started! You!" He pointed over at Diamond. "You said the Crystal Empire was prosperous because of Amore's hard decisions, but that's just a lie. Not even a very good one. The Crystal Empire prospered because of Equestrian aid, including protection from all of the disasters that threatened to engulf both nations; where was Amore when Celestia and Luna confronted Discord? Tirek? Where was the Crystal Empire in the negotiations with other nations who put threats to Equestria? Sitting at home, that's where!" Pharynx said sternly with a sweep of his hoof.

I was gonna say...

Diamond Shine grinned smugly and responded with uncharacteristic passion, "Equestria deals with its own problems; staying here and staying out of such squabbles has kept us safe! Our isolation has been the key to our success!" He pointed a hoof at Pharynx and his grin grew savage. "All you've done is prove that we should keep outsiders like you out of our city!"

I just...

I don't even know where to begin with how wrong that take is!

"So, what, you'd just toss a foal out into the snow to freeze to death?" Pharynx barked back with a laugh. "You'd have made a better changeling than me!"

Holy shit! There's, like, layers to that fucking diss. Mostly ones that make feel like Pharynx needs some therapy to deal with that internalized racism, but damn!

"Don't compare me to your filthy, barbaric kind!" Diamond half-screamed. "What Amore should have done, what I told her at the time she should do, was send that whelp off to Equestria! And before you start another insufferable lecture," he said quickly, cutting Pharynx off, "Equestria was built on the principle of welcoming all ponies, so they would have been far better-equipped! Our nation was built on peace and isolation, and that was clearly the right choice! If Sombra had been a crystal pony there wouldn't have been a problem! Different creatures living together only breeds discord!"

Discord: "Excuse you! I was "bred" by a fine pedigree of cosmic forces that predate the concept of differentiation!"

Discord, who had been lounging on a nearby rooftop, swallowed the box of the popcorn he was holding and tossed the popcorn aside before blushing and waving a paw in an 'oh stop' gesture with a grin. Diamond strangled down a scream of frustration and yelled, "I meant conflict!"

Goddamnit!

Diamond grit his teeth so hard a couple of sparks jumped off. "Sombra was sent here specifically to undermine our nation! If the umbrum hadn't deliberately sabotaged us we would have been fine! All of it would have been fine if different creatures just kept to themselves!"

Buddy, mask is off. No need to stomp on it and throw the pieces down the street.

Flash Sentry shrugged. "I was kind of waiting for an excuse."

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"This all happened because that changeling, Pharynx, couldn't handle being told the truth!"

Keep this up, and they just might let Pharynx have his way with you without consequence.

"You'd have made a better changeling than me!"

"Don't compare me to your filthy, barbaric kind!"

Then stop proving him correct, dude. :ajsmug:

"this is why history is such an important thing to study and understand."

This. Those who don't learn their history is doomed to repeat it. And prove themselves the bigger fools in the process.

Any politician who does not know their history--and I mean not just the history of their country but that of the world--should not be politicians at all, as they would not even begin to be qualified enough for it.

Flash Sentry shrugged. "I was kind of waiting for an excuse."

I like you, Flash. :trixieshiftleft:

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True, but depriving him of followers or resources also holds him back considerably, and the ponies, of any tribe, have been getting better about just leaving such artifacts lying around willy-nilly like that, so the danger isn't so immediate.

Besides, if Diamond DOES try something like that...then he'd only be proving Pharynx right. So even if he doesn't realize it, he does not stand to gain anything from it.

A big thank you to SoloBrony for this collab. It has been a huge learning experience and very fun!

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You are very welcome.

"Look, grub, I always called you soft; I never called you stupid."

"No, you called me stupid a few times.

Can confirm. :trollestia:

"No he doesn't! We haven't traumatized anypony!"

What, guilt-tripping creatures into reforming doesn't count as inflicting trauma? Because you've definitely done that at least three times. :trixieshiftleft:

"Sure, but no one else will listen to them."

For now, while the memory is still fresh, at least. But future generations will still need reminding. They always do. That is why learning and teaching history IN FULL, no matter how much it hurts or is embarrassing, is so important--it helps ensure these lessons aren't forgotten.

Spike grinned and said, "I bet a play would have been involved. We're big on those for important lessons."

Maybe it'd be your big chance to produce a play finally, Spike! Become not just Spike the Brave and Glorious Hero but also Spike the Wise and Eloquent Playwright! :ajsmug:

Twilight, meanwhile, was frozen in place on the train platform and quietly reconsidering her decision to learn Old Changeling as she fought an incendiary blush.

What did he say that caused this reaction? :rainbowlaugh:

And can we get a sequel? WITH more history lessons by Pharynx?

"... You're a real menace now that you've studied history," Shining Armor said, deepening his temple massage.

They do get like that, yes.

Pharynx sneered at her. "So some other jerk could take his place tomorrow? It's not like his ideas were unique. Nah, better to make sure everycreature was on the same page. We all suffer together – that's sorta like a friendship lesson, right?" he asked sarcastically.

Bro, rude!

"We are not discussing that right now," Pharynx said sternly, trying and failing to keep a blush off of his face.

Awww. He does care.

"But that's not how things work anymore," he continued seriously. "All our hives – nations, whatever – are connected now. And I can tell you from my time managing the hive that stupid is a disease that can get 'lings killed. The medicine might be foul sometimes but it's necessary."

He really is becoming a historian, damn.

"If ponies had found a solution to prejudice, I figured you'd have used it by now," Pharynx said with a stare so dull Twilight could practically feel it desaturating her coat. "Isn't that why all of you needed help from everycreature else when Equestria was turning against itself? If your ideas were so good, how did that even happen in the first place?"

Holy shit. Someone call the Royal Guard, there's been a fucking murder.

Pharynx grunted. "This was never about... what was his name again?"

... hehehahahahAHAHAHAHA!

Pharynx snorted. "In the old days, I'd have stuffed that pony in a sack, taken his place in the empire, and used that whole ridiculous 'perfect crystal empire' myth to pit them against Equestria."

HAHAHAHAHA!

Like mother, like son!

Twilight, meanwhile, was frozen in place on the train platform and quietly reconsidering her decision to learn Old Changeling as she fought an incendiary blush.

This chapter just had me giggling, over and over.

This was a nice fic.

Discord, who had been lounging on a nearby rooftop, swallowed the box of the popcorn he was holding and tossed the popcorn aside before blushing and waving a paw in an 'oh stop' gesture with a grin. Diamond strangled down a scream of frustration and yelled, "I meant conflict!"

Man, Discord is the best when he's done well. Lost my sh*t here :rainbowlaugh:

Wonderful read from beginning to end. Loved it!

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