ATLAS Corporation

Queen Chrsalis has won!

Not only did she successfully infiltrate and brainwash the Captain of the Royal Guard but she did it with little to no resistance and her plan for taking over Equestria was in her favor! As the black hearted Queen stood in front of her defeated enemies smiling in victory the ponies cringed everytime they looked up from where they were tied up to prevent from escaping. Princess Celestia also looked with mortified realization that even her own powers could not stop her from taking over the throne and it was only a matter of time before the fear spread across the rest of her once proud Kingdom.

She had failed.

As the Queen finally stopped to catch her breath with her mixed emotions coming to rest, she turned back to the Elements with one particular purple mare screaming at her nemisis.

"This isn't Over Chrysalis! YOU won't get away with this!" Twilight yelled as she fidgeted amongst her friends but the Changelings around them squeezed the ropes around Twilights throat robbing her of oxygen before she gasped for precious air as she continued to pant.

"We will stop you Chrysalis! With the power of the elements I will summon the powers of friends..." A blow to her face was met with the butt of a spear as blood began to pour from the lips of her snout.

"Now Twilght, I know your eager to be the first to die and help rid of the old Kingdom!" Silence was met as sweat began to drop from Twilights brows.

"But before we can start, I will give you once last chance to honor me not as a Queen but as your Demigod and beg for my forgivness." Chryalis snickered as a cruel smile raced across her lips. She walked down from the steps of her 'new' thone chair as she suddenly transformed from her hideously shaped body to a Celestial white Alicorn as she began to mock her new 'toy!'

"Oh Twilight! My faithful student, I know you can stop the darkness and save our land, but i know that your a waste of life and don't deserve my friendship. I hope you cry because I hate you!" The evil Celestia began reinforced the Manical laugh with a sinister distaste towards her 'pupil.' Twilight on the other hand had streams of tears come down her cheeks as she could had trouble protesting out before the Changeling further squeezed the ropes around her throat.

"Oh Twilght!" Chrysalis changed from Celestia to Cadence.

"How unfortunate that my sister in law has brought shame in the name of Equestria! She dosn't even deserve my frienship anymore! Because frienship is no more and your so called frienship is like acid to me. I just want you dead." Twilght could not hold back the torrents of tears as her gagged friends tryed to reach out to her but were stopped as the other Changelings caught off thier attempts.

"It be a shame if Celestia wasn't here to see what I am going to do with her star student!" Chrysalis then called in her squad of hive guards dragging a bloodied and tortured Princess Celestia with her wings twisted in abnormal directions.

"But, I will admit how easy it is for the great to have fallen and by cutting off all hopes of retaliation we must strike from the source." Then as if on cue a agonizng scream was heard from the Sun Princess as the biggest of the Changelings began to bite chew and eat skins and layers of the stem of the Royal wings as Celestia displayed tremondous faces of pain. As the Changelings began to help themselves to this new endevour, some began to laugh out loud as endless tears and wailing was heard from the beseached Goddess then a snap was heard!

There laying on the ground was the remains of her wings, torn to shreds and purposely burned in the minds of the other ponies. There was no hope this time.

As Queen Chrysalis began to order her minions to brings out the portable Guillotine and prepare the new traitors deathes. She began to cruelessly talk with a gentle voice at the depressed Purple mare.

"You lost, I win!"

With these lasr words, Chryalis finally cheered to her new victory with the other Changelings following her example. They had once more won, and nothing could stop them.

A loud bang blinded the Ponies as crashes were heard from outside the windows.

Before the Changelings could react to these new turn of events, gunfire streamed across the room as bright red flashes painted the changelings bodies as they turned to find each other lying on the ground marinating in thier pool of green blood. As the smoke filled the room dark shapes began to emerge as the special ATLAS Unit emerged from behind the blankets of smoke as thier red visors visibly were seen and in thier hands they held Bal27's and HBRS.

One of three bent on her knee as she leveled within the crosshair of her sights as she squeezed off rounds as it penetrated into the skins of the recovering Changeling before going down the same way it was brought up. Her teammate next to her then moved ahead as the rest of the team exo evaded into the crowd eradicating the rest of standing bugs that managed to quickly turn to only recieve a punch breaking into its skull of peppered with sharp bullets that tore into its body. The remaining Changelings wanted to find a way out and headed over to the main hall doors but a crash broke throught the solid Oakwoods doors as a behemoth Titan tore across the room.

The Goliath with its Arm Vulcan Cannon fired into the fray as it picked out the targets from the hostiles and hostages and what remained of the bad guys was a pile of green intestines and carnage as open ribcages exposed with the green matter slid and tore across the room. In a matter of minutes the smoke finally was gone and what was left of the Changelings was pure massacure.

Left to right every single thing once moving was turned to brain matter and blood just further amounted into the already growing bodies that were either half intact of entirely annihalited from attack waves of the PMC unit or armored Goliath. The ATLAS troops lowered thier awarness as they then turned and trained thier guns on thier new targets, the Princess and the Elements.

Being scared is an understatement, but an entirely new alien species that blew out from nowhere was something entirely from a terrible dream and the Ponies can only look as thier hearts began to race as they looked into the barrels of the guns as they prayed it can't end like this.

"Lower your weapons and stand down."

The PMC on command quickly lowered thier guns as they stood in a rigid formation as the head honcho began to walk amongst thier results and he was no man to dissapoint. As the Ponies heard loud footsteps come closer towards them they were met with a tall standing adult male, over 50 in ages and what they saw could only bring thier fears to life.

The man was non other than the CEO of the biggest PMC corporation in the world, and with a hard expression but in a honest voice answered to the group.

"Hello! Forgive me for the sudden conclusion you had to see but I thought it was safe if I made the call. My name is Johnathon Irons..........."