Theme for Staglings
 
…. almost half of all of the changelings in the hive are dead….
 
Twilight and Starlight come at the right time to see the field almost covered in flames and bodies…
 
Looking up they see Queen Chrysalis, Thorax, and a few changeling standing…. looking at the one who was the murderer…
 
King Synthesis, leader and king of the Stagling hive and his still remaining army of Staglings, glare at the remnants of the changelings…
 
Synthesis having his teeth drenched in blood, his claws stained with blood…
 
The flames around him almost shadow his figure, and eyes hungering from the fight…
 
King Synthesis: “haha… mhahaha..Mahaha..AAHAHAAAHHAHAAA!! >:} Don’t you see Chrysalis? You’re army is weak, useless, they have no other strengths except for shapeshifting.”
 
“While on the other hand, WE are more advanced! We evolved from a tiny insect, TO A POWERFUL RACE OF SPECIES!”
 
“Stag beetles were strong but we are even stronger! But really, Eating a ponies love will make you stronger? That’s so simply pathetic! >:)”
 
Chrysalis: breathes heavily and glares >:(
 
“The only way for you and your hive to become stronger is for you actually DWELLCH in the enemies remains.. To evolve from a low life species of the food chain TO THE TOP!”
 
“Hahaha… but I don’t think it will ever happen to your race, chrysalis >:)”
 
Chrysalis: breathes more heavily and eye twitches >8[
 
“The reason why you were weren’t able to take over this land is because your race is weak, it’s useless against advanced species, it’s even use-” “ENOUGH!” >:(?
 
Chrysalis: “If you think your some type of master race, THEN LETS SETTLE WHO IS THE MORE SUPERIOR RACE!! AND THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE HIVE TO RULE THIS LAND AND THAT IS ME!!”
 
thorax and his hive come over the flames
 
Synthesis: …“hmhmhm, very well then >:]..”
 
King Synthesis spreads his wings and with a mighty roar..
 
“RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!”
 
The next fight begins…