The First Equine Reich
The beginnings of an empire
Load Full StoryNext ChapterRupecht Schmitt, or as his friends (drinking buddies) called him Rupert, had always considered himself a hard worker but as he lay in bed he had the oddest feeling that he should avoid work today. An odd feeling indeed, considering he loved his job at the Der Rise facility. Made even odder still by the fact that such a treasonous act could get him killed in Nazi Germany but Rupert, ever the hard worker, got out of bed and prepared for work; Completely disregarding his body’s unusual warning.
As he showed his pass to Hans the guard, and entered the facility, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was about to go very wrong today. Three hours later, Rupert was working on his latest project, Die Glocke (the bell), which was an experimental anti-gravitational device. It was the brain-child of several scientists all of whom had died of intense radiation burns upon first activating it. And yet here he was, crouched next to the device manually repairing it as best he can. Then, something inside Die Glocke clicked. The device started whirring and making a sinful screeching noise which only increased in amplitude by the second. And so, the unearthly device started glowing a deep red color that seemed to be so intense that it shone in every corner of the heavily insulated concrete room. Then, everything went white as Rupert lost consciousness.
“Vell, zis is not vat I had in mind vhen I signed up.” Rupert groaned as he surveyed his surroundings. As far as he could tell, he appeared to be in the middle of a cracked desert that appeared to span indefinitely in all directions. “Vunderbar. I give so many vreched years of my life avay to zat horrid excuse of a machine und zis is vat I get. Nein, zis is unacceptable. I bet it vas those schweinhunds from ze department of zose Hillersleben. Und zey did zis just because I laughed at zeir foolishness.” As Rupert continued to moan about his colleagues he failed to notice the large black and green insect-pony hybrid sneaking up on him. And then Rupert was knocked into unconsciousness for the second time that day.
When Rupert regained his senses, he was in a cell carved out of solid stone which was only visible because of some dimly lit torches that adorned his cell’s wall. But what really surprised the Nazi was what was outside of his cell. Staring at him with both a look of annoyance and curiosity was a pony-insect hybrid. She had a crooked horn and dragonfly-like wings. She had a murky blue mane and was wearing a small crown upon her head. He placed his head in his hands and spoke in his native tounge, “So haben sie nicht nur mich verlassen, um in den Händen jener russische Hunde sterben, sondern auch mich unter Drogen gesetzt. wenn ich jemals meine Hände auf sie sie werden wollen...( So, they have not only left me to die at the hands of those Russian dogs, but have also drugged me! If I ever get my hands on them, they shall wish I had never lost my medical license!)((he is joking to himself here)) His sudden proclamation seemed to startle the vat vere zey called again?....Ah yes, Mares! Zee mare insectoid vas startled by my outburst. Vell, if she is un hallucination due to zee glorious third reich medication zen vhy not humor zis, und so after clearing his throat he decided to see just how smart his addled mind was.
“Vat is zee meaning of life?” Her eyes widened. “Nein frauline, I shall answer zis for you. Leben has no meaning except for zhose meanings zat you make for yourself. For example I find joy…No… Pleasure in ze pain of others. So vat bitte schön(Pray tell), frauline, vhat do you live for?” But the mare insectoid did not reply. Slowly she got closer to the cell’s doors until her face nearly touched it, And said ”Just who or what manner of beast are you?”
“My name is Rupecht Schmitt, but seeing as how you only seem to understand English, call me Rupert.” He paused, “And if it turns out zat you und I do not get along vell, zen it is a name zat I vill make you scream as I slowly choke zhe life from your body, vilst I simultaneously please you in ways no male has ever done before. An experience of both pleasure und pain zat you vill crave until even zee slightest touch of my body to yours vill make you moan. Und zen I vill slit your throat prolonging your death for as long as I can und causing as much pain as possible.” He smiled a grin that spoke of the whole-heartedness of his words as it seemed to whisper that the act he had described was the quick and painless death.
The mare gulped as she only now sensed the magnitude of the soul she was dealing with here. For the first time in her life she could only sense malice and hatred towards others and there wasn’t even a hint of love. He suddenly grinned very manically, “Vell frauline just vat und who are you zen?” And for the first time in a long while she felt true fear of another creature, not because he would kill her but because she feared in this unique case that death was not something to fear, but something to pray for. She slightly croaked out “I am Chrysalis, Queen of the Changelings” But before she could utter another word he interjected, ”Vell vere are your subjects, your Highness?” And for some reason she answered him truthfully. “We recently failed in an attack on the ponies.” Yet again he interrupted her before she could say more. “Vat are your numbers?” And again, she answered him truthfully, “We are down to no more than twenty Changelings, and without both a mate or enough love to feed my children we will go extinct.” A solitary tear slid down her cheek as she honestly did not know what to do now. “Nein… “ “What?”, she asked for he had spoken so softly that she hadn’t heard him. “Zis is unnaceptabule!” He roared. “What?” She said taken aback by his flood of emotion. “Zee master race must not be a herbivore species!” This confused Chrysalis, as she was not sure why he was so emotional or suddenly yelling. “Zere is only one solution for zis! If I am to be stuck here zen I vill ensure zat the master race is strong even if it is no longer my own race!” And with that he broke the bars of his prison cell, grabbed Chrysalis like she was a stuffed doll, and took her with him. In mere moments, he was out of the cold caves and into the light. All the while carrying a shocked Chrysalis under his arm like she was a keg of beer. He muttered under his breath “zee gravity of zis place is far veaker zen earth.” He soon made his way out of the cave with a speed that hinted at his apparent hidden strength.
Chrysalis vas it? I assume Zat since you are an insect you control your changelings directly. Either using mind control or some sort of hive mind connection? Am I correct? Chrysalis quickly blinked “why yes that is how I command them.” Bitte fauline do not test my patience, which one is it? Chrysalis slightly frightened by his tone replied “well Rupert it is both as I am able to instruct and directly control any changeling under my command. Why did you ask?” He sat her down and stood up straight “Because frauline I vill need to inspect zee troops if I vant to lead zem into battle! Und even zen I vill be zee aggressor in zee coming plan zat I have. Vell vere are zey?” Then the sound of wings not unlike the sound a swarm of bees makes could be heard. This was soon followed by twenty changelings flying out of the cave and landing in a four by five formation.
Vunderbar! Rupert exclaimed. Now you changelings vill tell me vat I vant to kno. Und zen I vill lead you into battle. Vee vill take the nearest town for our own und take the first steps tovards an empire zat vill last forever! His voice rose as he almost began yelling now. Vee vill make these pitifull ponies cower beneath our might! Vee will show the vole vorld zat only zee strong are ment to survive and the veak vill suffer und die! Vee vill make the very earth beneath our feet bend to our vill. Vee vill blot out zee sun vith not only zee number of troops zat vee vill possess but vith machines of iron und fire! Und our enemies vill be vaporized in an instant, and not even zeir gods vill be able to save zem. At the end of his speech he extended his right arm in the air in a seig heil which the changeling drones (emboldened and enraptured by his speech) quickly mirrored.
Rupert turned to chrysalis and said” I trust zat you vill vant your revenge on zose who defeated you? Und I promise zat no-one,Nein! Notzing from either mein vorld or yourz vill ever harm you again. Take mein hand frauline und I vill craft your species into zee greatest lifeforms zat creation has ever seen or will ever see again. Chrysalis tears streaming from her eyes with an expression of confusion and disbelief asked “why would you help us?” Zat is because zee only law or moral in my life zat I have ever had . is zat zee strong vill live und zee veak vill die und your species tenacity has impressed me. Und I vill help you because you are special chrysalis.
He had her complete attention now she didn’t move a single muscle in her body and even her heart stopped at this. He continued “your soul has impressed me. You hav had zee vill to stand before an alien being who is capable of so horrifying acts of cruelty und malice against others zat zey are unspeakabule in any language. Und yet you did not show me even a sliver of zee fear zat you felt merely standing in my presence. It is zis refusal of your very mind to submit to your insect instincts zat has both intrigued me und earned my respect. Chrysalis” he now softly said,” vill you accept my offer to not only aid you in your revenge on zose who had vronged you. Not as a superior or as an underling but as zee one und only being zat I hav ever even slightly considered as mein equal. Und in my thirty four years of exzistance you are zee first und only female zat I have ever asked or vill ever ask…zee question….He bent down on one knee, his tall 193.o4cm stature reduced to eye level with the changeling queen. Chrysalis, Rupert softly started, vile I vill completely admit zat I have never felt love of any kind for any sentient being before, I am convinced zat if zere ever existed any being zat I could even learn to love over time zat it vould be you chrysalis. Und so I ask zee very question zat I never touzght I vould ever ask any female, Chrysalis vill you marry me?
With tears of joy Chrysalis pounced Rupert, grasping him in the best hug she could manage due to their differing body structures. Yes she sobbed inbetween tears of joy. Rupert softly caressed her mane and back of her neck. Frauline vhy do you sthain your face vith zese tears? In between sobs she replied “you’re the only one who has ever cared! Not only do you actually seem to not want us extinct, but you are unbothered by our parasitic nature. And that’s not even mentioning the fact that you actually care for me. As long as I can remember being the changeling queen there has never been anyone who has actually cared! I had gone through life for so long thinking that the only possible emotion that others could feel for a changeling was hatred or disgust.
Nine hundred and nine years ago we changelings were experiencing massive starvation, so I went to equestria for help. But not even celestia the ponies monarch/deity renowned for compassion and motherly love would help us. We were starving for so long that we lost billions of changelings. Both to the starvation and to our enemies like the dimond dogs or gryphons who slaughtered us in our weakened state. And the worst part was that I could feel every individual changeling’s death. She took her head off of his shoulder the amount of pain that she had just relived there would be evident even to the blind. And it took a highly dangerous alien no less to show me that I was wrong.
Rupert lightly grasped her chin. Chrysalis I promise you zat zere iz notzing zat can or vill sthop me from helping you. For just like a coal placed under intense pressure over thousands of years turns into a diamond the absolute majesty of your spirit and vill hav shown me zee most beautiful dimond in all of creation. Rupert then leaned in and kissed chrysalis full on the lips. Her facial expressions went from mild shock to pure uncontested bliss. Even Rupert the emotionless killing machine of a man that he was felt a new emotion towards this female, an emotion that pleased him even more so than when he made zhem schream. Zheir terror vas vunderbah und yet zis female brought him pleasure vith just a mere smile. Vell zis anomaly vould need further experimentation. Und vho better zhan I to find und catolouge zish emotion. Und vhile I may or may not be a heartless monster perhaps I vill fall in love vith anothzher monster. And so with these thoughts Rupert decided to give chrysalis a chance. The two’s kiss would have lasted longer if not for one small interruption. A scream of terror so high-pitched even Rupert’s ears were harmed.
Author's Note
this fan fiction is not for everyone I know that. I will not be insulted in the slightest that you do not like this. However that will not stop me nor will anything stop me from writing this fan fiction. Some of the spelling errors also known as Rupert's speech are intentional, if this annoys you I am sorry but this is how I write Rupert, and because of this there is no correct spelling version of this tale. The next chapter will earn this fan fiction it's Gore tag many times over, if this upsets you I completely understand, as this is not for everyone. This fan fiction is my main work on this site as such I have literally planned out extremely minute details, the basic physics of this planet, a detailed map with invasion notes, and specific plot points as far into the future as the end of this fan fiction. Because of this this fan fiction is extremely hard to write, and so it may take me a while to post a new chapter, but I will make an attempt to post a new chapter every week, by Thursday of each week. Thank you for reading my fan fiction I hope that you come back. I understand if you don't.I look forward to your reactions and responses.
disclaimer: this fan fiction does not highlight any political views or endorse any form of torture, rape, murder, or genocide.
This fan fiction does however endorse the right of free speech, and the idea that Nazis may have been evil but damn they had some cool looking weapons.
