A Black Knight For Chrysalis (the 2nd righting)

Four years after the Canterlot invasion fiasco.

Chrysalis yawned and stretched, she was no longer the Queen of the Changelings, that gamble at canterlot had cost her the crown. Now she was the lowest class of scout, a position that fed poorly, as most of the love they collected was sent to feed the hive as a whole. They were rationed just enough to keep them working, well she had to be early to get a good territory, first come, first serve after all.

"Indentured scout, A-69 step forward to get your sector. Collect your quota before noon, and you can lessen your sentence by a year or double you rations your choice."Chrysalis did as she was bid. Oh great S9, E4 I'll never get there much less meet my quota by noon! was I such a chiten grinder? Oh how the mighty have fallen, well I best be off.

8:30 AM. inroute to sector S9, E4

Something was definitely in the air, Chrysalis didn't know what it was, but it drew her like a bumblebee a apple tree in bloom. After 15 minutes, a familiar feeling, warm and filling, the others were feeling it too. The feeling of pure undefiled love, but there was something off too. Love normally runs into someone form of the lover. This love seemed to be reaching, not searching for a heart to take it in.

10:15 AM sector S9, E4

The sands of the ten square mile tract was a molten mess, the glass made footing treacherous, but the prize was now overwhelming. They used their prop caravan tent as a rope at the suggestion of a very clever indentured scout (hint, hint).

Then 45 minutes of effort finally yielded . . . . . . . A tailless monkey in armor? No the proportions are drastically of the mark, and the 'helm' isn't horned, that is it's head! Chrysalis mused. Coming to the conclusion, the more she knew the better her plans, she did a basic mind probe and got . . . zip. noda. nothing, that is if you don't count the massive headache. The damn beast had absorbed Chrysalis's magic BEFORE IT MADE IT INTO SPELL FORM!! A moan like an reverse deathrattle, the love stopped a few moments later. The beast raised it self to siting position, then spoke in the thickest accent the former Queen had ever heard.

"Oy! oo et oose t'a neo bahamut on mee?"