p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""Hold your fire," I yelled into the mike attached to my helmet. "Wait till the shield drops, we have to give them time to get to the elements!" I then rolled over onto my back, placing the butt of the rifle against my right shoulder, aiming through the scope at one of the multiple targets surrounding the sphere shaped force field around Canterlot. The force field ended on the rock ledge about thirty meters behind me cutting me off from the outside, also making it so we had time to get ready. My silenced 50 Cal sniper rifle ready to fire as soon as the shield dropped./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Stones are you nuts; we should attack them now before they get into the city and put the girls in jeopardy."/em I heard thought the radio./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""Tyrock if you fire, your shots won't go through. They'll just help them brake thought faster. Now hold your fire until I say so," I yelled. "Jane what's the shields integrity?"/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""The shield is at 50% and failing fast, if they continue at this pace it'll reach zero in about twenty seconds."/em Jane said through my radio./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"On that note I quickly looked through the scope and lined the cross hairs up on the head of my first target. This thing deafeningly wasn't something you want to find in a dark alley or at a wedding. This beast was a changeling and we know next to nothing about them except that they can take the form of someone you love and feeding off your love for them. These were smaller version of the ones we have seen before. Those were extremely hard to kill./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Shield at 20% "/emJane said. I quickly took aim at my first target. Then I heard the changeling queen./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""You can run but you can't hide." The sound of it sent a chill up my spine. Just the way she said it sounded like she wasn't talking to the girls but me instead./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Shield failure in 4… 3… 2… 1."/em Jane said. Then the shield shattered. When it did it put me and Tyrock as the castles best last line of defense. As soon as the shield disappeared the air filled with the sound that could only be described as a massive swarm of bees but following it was the sound of two rifles safety switch flipping off./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""Tyrock you okay?" I yelled dumping another empty clip and slamming in the next one./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""I'm fine, protect the girls, a large swarm is heading their way." /emHe said followed by the sound of him removing the knife. I quickly rolled over on to my stomach and laid out the bi-pods. After I spotted the girls, I knew they were in way over their heads. The girls were surrounded by about a hundred changelings and some of them were changing their appearance making themselves just like the elements./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""How, they started fighting and I can't use the sensors to pin point them."/em She said. As I looked I could tell she wasn't kidding, the changeling could successfully camouflage themselves as the girls, I couldn't tell them apart no matter how hard I tried. Then I realized something, the changelings have a hard outer shell. A shell like that can absorb the impact of dive bombing into the ground and our shot if we weren't using armor piercing rounds, and with armor that strong, it has to show cold on thermals. I quickly reached up on the scope and flipped the small switch on the side of it, changing the scopes view, and what I saw, was Rainbow Dash surrounded by a bunch of changeling. em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""So in Equestria thermals can't show heat but it can let you see through magical illusions."/em I thought as I took aim at the first target./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"The sudden appearance of the changeling surprised me enough that I couldn't take a shot, and then it fired a magic blast before I could react. The shot wasn't aimed at me but at my rifle. When the shot connected I could feel the heat coming off it and when it made contact, the force of it knocked the gun out of my hand and throwing us both at the mountain side forty feet behind me. I didn't even feel the impact but when my right side slammed on the ledge my right arm gave a small pop. I gasped in pain, I could feel that it wasn't broken just dislocated at the shoulder. As I laid there on the ground in pain, the thought of the girls in trouble made me get back up and prepared to fight the changeling. When I stood up the changeling snarled at me and charged./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"When the changeling charged I reached for the pistol attached to the magnetic plating on my right thigh with my one good arm. The only problem was the gun was it was facing the wrong way for me to grab it with my left hand. As I reached over the changeling was almost to me, ready to drive its horn into my chest. I ripped the gun from its place by the barrel. I used the grip of the gun to hit the changeling in the head with upward swing, connecting with its skull just below its crooked horn. When the gun made contact, the changeling stumbled back, giving me just enough room to spin the gun around and flip the safety switch and take aim. When the changeling saw the gun it charged up its horn again hoping to repeat its attack from before. Then I pulled the trigger, ending the creature's life with a spray of red and pink mist out the back of its skull. The discharge of the weapon was loud, loud enough to be heard by any nearby changelings. I didn't have a suppressor for it so I hoped it could be put off as a changeling dive bombing the ground, or something. Lucky for me all of the changelings had their focus on either civilians or the style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;"Oh crap the girls!/em/p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Stones the girls are surrounded and the changelings are charging up some kind of spell."/em He said as I picked up my rifle. But when I did the weight was off. Then I saw the suppressor, or rather what was left of it. The end was completely melted shut and what was left of the thing was bent in a ninety degree angle pointing up. Without the suppressor the rife was ten times louder than anything else I had. Good thing I keep a backup suppressor./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Good, I don't have enough ammo to take out that many, even I if did they are on the other side of the castle, you're the only one that can take the shot."/em He said. It's like what they say bad luck comes in threes. I knew that no matter what I did the royal guard would hear me and investigate, finding me and then my cousin and kill us both if not that then taking us to Celestia, allowing her to finish our live. Unless, there only one of us in the city./p
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p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Must have lost them and the suppressor when the changeling launched me."/em I thought to myself. I then pulled the slide back on the rifle seeing if there was a round in it. When I did, it accidentally ejected the one shot I had left. Lucky for me I grabbed it before it fell off the ledge. As I reloaded it into a clip I picked up off the ground, I could see a bright green glow coming from the court yard. After I slammed the clip back into place and pulling back on the slide to load the last round I had. I then lied down and rested the bipods near the edge and looked through the scope./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Stones are you nuts; we should attack them now before they get into the city and put the girls in jeopardy."/em I heard thought the radio./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""Tyrock if you fire, your shots won't go through. They'll just help them brake thought faster. Now hold your fire until I say so," I yelled. "Jane what's the shields integrity?"/p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""The shield is at 50% and failing fast, if they continue at this pace it'll reach zero in about twenty seconds."/em Jane said through my radio./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"On that note I quickly looked through the scope and lined the cross hairs up on the head of my first target. This thing deafeningly wasn't something you want to find in a dark alley or at a wedding. This beast was a changeling and we know next to nothing about them except that they can take the form of someone you love and feeding off your love for them. These were smaller version of the ones we have seen before. Those were extremely hard to kill./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""You can run but you can't hide." The sound of it sent a chill up my spine. Just the way she said it sounded like she wasn't talking to the girls but me instead./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Shield failure in 4… 3… 2… 1."/em Jane said. Then the shield shattered. When it did it put me and Tyrock as the castles best last line of defense. As soon as the shield disappeared the air filled with the sound that could only be described as a massive swarm of bees but following it was the sound of two rifles safety switch flipping off./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;""Tyrock you okay?" I yelled dumping another empty clip and slamming in the next one./p
p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""I'm fine, protect the girls, a large swarm is heading their way." /emHe said followed by the sound of him removing the knife. I quickly rolled over on to my stomach and laid out the bi-pods. After I spotted the girls, I knew they were in way over their heads. The girls were surrounded by about a hundred changelings and some of them were changing their appearance making themselves just like the elements./p
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p class="double" style="margin: 1.5em 0px 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""How, they started fighting and I can't use the sensors to pin point them."/em She said. As I looked I could tell she wasn't kidding, the changeling could successfully camouflage themselves as the girls, I couldn't tell them apart no matter how hard I tried. Then I realized something, the changelings have a hard outer shell. A shell like that can absorb the impact of dive bombing into the ground and our shot if we weren't using armor piercing rounds, and with armor that strong, it has to show cold on thermals. I quickly reached up on the scope and flipped the small switch on the side of it, changing the scopes view, and what I saw, was Rainbow Dash surrounded by a bunch of changeling. em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""So in Equestria thermals can't show heat but it can let you see through magical illusions."/em I thought as I took aim at the first target./p
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p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; border: 0px; font-size: 17.6px; font-family: serif; color: #333333; line-height: 31.68px; text-align: justify;"em style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; box-sizing: border-box;""Must have lost them and the suppressor when the changeling launched me."/em I thought to myself. I then pulled the slide back on the rifle seeing if there was a round in it. When I did, it accidentally ejected the one shot I had left. Lucky for me I grabbed it before it fell off the ledge. As I reloaded it into a clip I picked up off the ground, I could see a bright green glow coming from the court yard. After I slammed the clip back into place and pulling back on the slide to load the last round I had. I then lied down and rested the bipods near the edge and looked through the scope./p
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