Deep under the capital of griffonia

"Hello general, what can I do for you today," a slightly happy Chrysalis said, she was hopped up on anger towards equestria, and she was loving every minute.

"Report on the changeling spies, and an approximate date I can field the changeling army," the general stated simply

"The spies are on the trail, I feel they are close to discovering its nature and location, and my little army should start becoming fieldable wiithin, ohhh I don't know, about a month if I accelerate their growth, he he heh I'll finally have my vengance on Twilight's little group, just perfect." Chrysalis hissed in delight at the thought of killing Twilight and now with herself alllied with the griffins, it would be easier than ever.

"Good, I expect regular updates from now on, good day," the general was pleased to see that the changeling queen was finally cooperating more readily, he started leaving the lair to return to his paperwork.

In his office he saw a large red folder sitting imposingly on his desk, "Oh great, they fucked up, whaaat is it this time" he groaned, he sat and flipped open the folder and started to read the overview.

Canterlot air base bombing failure report

BOMBERS LOST: 4 of 4 deployed
FIGHTERS LOST: 17 of 24 deployed
%PAYLOAD LOST: 75% destroyed, 25% confirmed hit
SOLDIERS LOST: 37 of 50 deployed.
Damage to target: severe runway damage
WARNINGS: Unknown heavy magical weaponry used; Proceed with caution

The general picked up the phone and input the code to transmit to the whole base.

"This is the general, I am disappointed at your performance during the canterlot bombing run, next we shall try Cloudsdale DO NOT disappoint me, I want cloudsdale's air force crippled, we cannot afford another loss, that is all" he barked into the phone.
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Changeling lair Crysalis Pov

"I am finally, Finally, going to kill Twilight, it shall be a day to remember." I walked to the massive egg sac in the middle of the room and inspected the eggs within, they were developing well, I started to wonder what I should wear on the day of Twilight's execution, as I rarely if ever wear anything, eh a thought for later.

I examined myself, a new batch of eggs was growing within me, it meant I couldn't be disguised convincingly until I moved them to the sec, no matter, I'm safe enough down here for now. I paced to one of the cucoons on the wall, it had a pony spy in it, and in the next; a griffin traitor, there were more cocoons ready to be used, the anger, sadness, and fear they produced were not as nutritious as love, and what love they had was too little to feed a brood of changelings, but the other stronger emotions would have to do. Since I was focusing the emotions to the brood I may have to step so low as to eating physical food to sustain myself. I continued to pace until I was abruptly interrupted by muffled yelling and then a splash, I looked to see a pony bound up on the floor, another POW to imprison and feed on, the soldier who dumped the mare here had left, so I got to work.

Author's Note

Another quick chapter delving into the changelings and griffins a bit.