Chapter 9
Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe ended up going over a few of her upcoming plans with Cloak, Dagger, and Veil, three of Gandahar’s top spies who had only just recently returned to the hive-spire to confirm the regime change for themselves. That they each accepted the new Queen once meeting her was only a little surprising to Whatevra by this point, and even that much was because these were highly competent infiltration specialists whom she had half expected to be more suspicious of her.
Then again, Queen Whatevra’s subjects did a lot of things that didn’t quite make sense to her.
“Okay, Veil, I want you to do some research on Equestria’s entertainment industry. Find out where their best schools for actors, dancers, singers, and other performing artists are, what their enrolment fees are, and then return to the hive with a compiled list. Once you return, I should have several prospective infiltrators and gatherers ready for you to interview and place in the most appropriate school under assumed identities. Include yourself in that list.”
“Yes, my Queen. May I ask why?”
“You may.”
After a moment’s waiting, Veil spoke again. “What is the purpose of this mission? Performers are usually too high profile to replace for long periods. Their skills tend to be too specialized and specific to fake for long.”
“That’s why you aren’t going to be replacing anypony. The cover identities and backgrounds will all be created by Bookworm, and you will all be attending as actual students of those schools. Ponies throw a lot of free love at performers, so we’re going to try placing some changelings as actual performers to see if the return investment is worthwhile.”
“I will not fail, my Queen!”
“See that you don’t.” Turning her attention to the other two, the Queen continued. “Cloak, Dagger, I want you two to select a small unit to train up as a free-range ninja party force.”
“My Queen?” Dagger asked, tilting her head in confusion.
“Unhappy ponies make for poor yields,” Whatevra explained. “If we had a covert team of free-range ninja party planners, they could seek out the places where ponies seem to be particularly unhappy and BAM! Instant party!”
“My Queen?” This time it was Cloak who tilted his head in confusion.
“Okay, maybe some more research needs to be done to see if this is even viable. Or, for that matter, for you to understand what I’m going for. In fact, why don’t you go out and find a party planning pony and covertly observe them for a while until you have an idea of what I’m trying to go for here. Just don’t spend more than a year doing so.”
“Yes, my Queen!” Cloak and Dagger responded, happy that they were at least going to be given a chance to study what a party planning pony even was before starting whatever their main mission actually turned out to be.
“Dismissed.”
As the three left the Intelligence room, Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe went back to perusing the various reports. She still had no idea as to what to do about the various creatures held in the pod chambers. Some were criminals from their respective lands of origin, but others were simply ponies or other creatures who, for whatever reason, had been easy and convenient to pod and replace. Some of them had been there for decades already, or even longer, weathering the ravages of time as few others outside of a pod could, tended by specially trained caretakers who monitored their health and emotional output.
The love gathered in this way was far from the best possible quality, but it was steady enough to make up for any shortfall from gathering operations. And, from the records, it seemed that the gatherers were always falling short on the love needed by the hive, so it wasn’t like Whatevra could just have them all released and be done with it. Sure, it was probably morally wrong to just keep them podded indefinitely, but it was also morally wrong to allow her subjects to starve and for the moment those prisoners were part of the delicate influx of love that kept everyling fed and healthy. Maybe once the gatherers had more efficient methods of bringing greater amounts of raw love in…
“My Queen.”
“Yes, Humblebee?”
“Copy Paste said that Captain Mayem is on the scarab-comm. Apparently somepony by the name of Moonbeam is awake and ready to speak with you.”
“Excellent! Have someling tidy these up and file them properly. I’ll go over them again later.”
“At once, my Queen.”
*O o O o O*
Moonbeam fidgeted as she waited by the large rock the beetle-like talismans had been placed on. She was mildly embarrassed and ashamed with herself for fainting at the appearance of her rescuers. Sure, they might look like some sort of horrific amalgamation of insect and pony, and the holes in their legs were really disturbing the more she thought about them (so stop thinking about them, dammit!), but thus far they had done nothing but keep her safe and comfortable…
And maybe root through her stuff, but apparently that was just Flake being too curious for her own good, as Moonbeam had awoken to Moth scolding the flustered changeling and ordering her to put everything back the way she had found it.
It helped that she wasn’t being held against her will. In fact, she was explicitly informed that, while their queen would like to speak with her, she was free to go any time she wanted to, although she was likely to have at least a small escort for as long as she was within their kingdom. Which was really something of a relief, if Moonbeam was to be honest with herself, given the existence of giant pony-eating worm-things and presumably other monsters she hadn’t been aware of.
“...do you think the tiny statues are for?” Moonbeam overheard Flake ask what she assumed was another changeling as their wanderings once again brought them within earshot.
“They are called figurines,” a different voice responded. “Like those things Bookworm uses for her O&O sessions.”
“Ah. Training aids then,” Flake concluded. “They must be for a more specific set of scenarios then, since there were tiny buildings and market stalls as well. Maybe she’s a traveling teacher or consultant of some sort?”
“Who knows. It’s not like either of us is an expert on pony culture. I’ve only been to Kludgetown, and you’ve never even been across the border.”
“You don’t have to be rude about it, Waterbug,” Flake complained.
“Actually…” the one now identified as Waterbug paused for a moment. “Yes. Yes I do have to be rude. I have a huge backlog of snark to get through, and I’m falling behind on my quota every day.”
“Really? That’s a thing?”
“Calamity assigned you to me as punishment, didn’t she?”
“She did?” Flake asked, her voice beginning to fade as the pair began to wander out of earshot once again. “Nothing we’ve been told to do has been particularly onerous…”
Moonbeam wasn’t even sure if either of them knew that they had passed close enough for her to hear them so clearly, as neither of them had passed through the chamber she was waiting in. Her attention was then drawn back to the talismans as they began to vibrate and make a sort of glingle-ingle-ingle sound.
“Ah, that will most likely be our Queen.”
“GAH!” Moonbeam cried out in alarm at Captain Mayhem’s announcement. “Sorry! Sorry! I sort of forgot that you were there…” Oh, this was sooooooooo embarrassing!
Saying nothing, Mayhem simply tapped on each of the talismans once, then sat back as an image of what Moonbeam presumed to be their queen’s head and withers was projected into the air above them. Unlike the captain or any of the other changelings she had seen thus far, their queen was a bit closer to a pony in appearance, with a long, teal mane, somewhat normal(ish) green eyes, and a much longer (and very twisted) horn. She was actually almost hauntingly beautiful, albeit in a manner that was both exotic and disturbing.
“Captain Mayhem,” the image spoke briefly.
“My Queen,” the changeling actually present replied with a bow of her head.
“And you must be Moonbeam,” the changeling queen spoke again.
“Ah... yes! That’s me, your majesty!” Moonbeam desperately tried to remember if she was supposed to bow to foreign royalty.
“I am Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe, Sovereign Ruler of Gandahar. You may address me either as ‘your Majesty’ or Queen Whatevra if you do not feel like using my full name.”
“My Queen!” Captain Mayhem sounded scandalized.
“Captain, unless and until Moonbeam emigrates and becomes a citizen of Gandahar, she’s not one of my subjects. Different rules apply.”
“Acknowledged, my Queen,” Captain Mayhem begrudgingly conceded.
Turning her attention back to Moonbeam, Queen Whatevra continued. “Now, what brings a pony into the Umbradepths?”
“Umbradepths, your Majesty?”
“That’s the name of the extensive cavern system beneath Gandahar. They go pretty deep and extend quite a ways in all directions, even past our borders in some locations.”
“Well, I was following an interesting magic signature I detected while I was passing through Weedville.”
“Weedville?”
“Weedville is a small pony community near our border, my Queen.”
“Thank you, Captain. Please continue, Moonbeam. You said that you were following a magical signature?”
“Yes.”
“And it led you into the caverns under Gandahar.”
“Well... sort of? I lost the trail whenever I passed into the Badlands itself, but kept picking it up again once I returned to Equestria. Then I managed to follow the signature into this cavern system, but I still lose it as I pass through certain areas.”
“At a guess, I’d expect that this occurs whenever the tunnels you are passing through rise high enough to fall within the Shield of Gandahar.”
“Shield of Gandahar?” Moonbeam asked, having never heard of it before.
“It’s the anti-magic field that covers all of Gandahar.”
“Oh! That!” Moonbeam exclaimed. “I guess it doesn’t penetrate too deep underground then?”
“Think of the underground portion of the field more like a shallow dish or bowl, as opposed to the dome it is aboveground. It goes deep enough, but becomes more shallow near the edges of our domain.”
“So the anti-magic effect doesn’t propagate as well through dense mediums,” Moonbeam reasoned.
“That is correct,” the changeling queen confirmed. Granted, if it penetrated as far into the ground as the changelings implied, then Moonbeam supposed that the material had to be really thick as well to hinder the effect. Strong walls, even an entire city’s worth of such walls, probably wouldn’t be enough to do so.
Moonbeam blushed as she realized that the changeling queen was just looking at her. And Captain Mayhem seemed agitated, but Moonbeam couldn’t tell if this was directed at her or the queen. “Ah…”
And now the queen looked amused. Great. Moonbeam was making such a wonderful first impression. For her next trick, she was going to step on the tail of some foreign diplomat from Abyssinia or Zebrabe or something!
“Relax,” the queen instructed. “Draw in a deep breath and release it slowly. Repeat this a few times if needed. It should help you release your anxiety and regain your focus.”
This advice did, in fact, seem to help, and Moonbeam felt a lot better by her third repetition.
“Okay, now that you have gathered yourself, let’s talk,” Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe began again. “Given that you are travelling alone, and have left Equestria in pursuit of a magical signature that has caught your attention, I take it that you are either an adventurer, a scholar of magic, or possibly both?”
“Um… I’ve studied magic at Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns,” Moonbeam admitted. “Class of nine seventy-eight, and currently a journey mage pursuing independent studies…”
“Scholar then, with perhaps a dash of adventurer,” the queen concluded. “Tell me, Moonbeam, would you be interested in a collaboration?”
“What do you mean?” Moonbeam asked. Sure, it sounded innocuous enough, but she had never even heard of changelings prior to this day, and even as friendly as they seemed to be, the Bug Ponies were a bit unsettling so it wasn’t too hard to imagine that they might be villains. Okay, that might be a bit speciesist on her part, and it wasn’t as if she actually had any other friends to compare them against.
“Captain Mayhem’s unit is currently on an expedition to investigate whether or not an ancient enemy of ours continues to exist somewhere in the Umbradepths, and if so, what has been keeping them at bay for nearly a thousand years,” the queen explained. “You, on the other hoof, are tracking down an unknown magical signature that may or may not be related, as you could be sensing a seal or similar effect that might be responsible for the reprieve from predation we’ve been experiencing. I propose that we join forces for the time being and help each other.”
“Er… What ancient enemies?” Moonbeam hesitantly asked, hoping that it wasn’t marelocks.
“Giant cave spiders,” the queen stated, holding her forehooves apart before her. “At least bigger than this, and capable of taking down an unwary adult changeling and dragging them off.”
Moonbean felt faint, and she could feel one of her eyes twitching badly. The giant worm-thing was bad enough, but she had possibly been down here with giant pony-eating spiders!? “I think I’d like to accept your offer, Your Majesty!” she managed to squeak out.
*O o O o O*
“I think that went rather well!” Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe commented to herself after breaking the connection.
Okay, Captain Mayhem was a bit irritated with her for mentioning the Shield of Gandahar, if the captain’s glare and frantic gesturing while Moonbeam was lost in thought meant anything, but things were otherwise looking up. And while she still couldn’t shake the feeling that she remembered Moonbeam from somewhere, especially after seeing her, she was now pretty sure that the mare was probably just one of the named extras that one or more of the Mane Six ended up helping out in one episode or another.
With that niggling uncertainty taken care of, Whatevra went back to going over the spy reports. Later she would continue her efforts to preselect candidates for a potential future diplomatic corps, followed by once again checking on Meta Knight to make sure that he wasn’t traumatizing the next batch of general soldiers too badly.
After all, even if there weren’t giant spiders down below, Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe was well aware of the fact that there were other powerful enemies above ground regardless.
But really, the giant spiders had to go. She was barely warming up to Mr. Wriggly as it was, and the thought of even larger spiders living under her hooves wasn’t something she was willing to ignore until she knew for sure one way or the other.
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Yesss!!! Updateee
Always a treat to see this updated!
Awesome update!
(Hmmm, interesting plans. The 'gather love at performances' angle is a nice touch, creative idea, I hope it works out.
As for the whole 'tell a random explorer about the shield' thing? Yeah, kinda agreeing with Captain Mayhem on that one, not the best thing to reveal.)
It's so refreshing to see competent, friendly, leadership. (Which says a lot, now that I think of it.)
Her Majesty is really going out on a limb at the potential gains this collaboration will bring with Moonbeam. I hope it is successful, but I've got a bad feeling that this has much too great potential to smash her plans to smithereens.
Personally, if I were in Her Majesty's position (not that I want the author to change the series of events), I would focus on maximizing the internal logistics of Gandahar along with streamlining and redirecting the intelligence collection capabilities for safe love harvesting. I realize she's made great strides on the latter, but not nearly enough to start investing her most valuable personnel on low potential payoff projects.
While Her Late Majesty Chrysalis focused on kidnappings and subterfuge, Her Majesty Whatevra Wa'Nabe could diversify in potential gains (and secure more love income channels to survive sociopolitical upheavals) as well as better gain situational awareness on ALL of the economic, social, political, and cultural status of surrounding countries for better opportunites to gain allies AND love authentically.
Honestly though, I'm really enjoying Her Majesty's plans unfolding, as well as her prioritizing taking care of the spiders. That's a smart move as well as funny with how serious she is about it.
Astonishing that this updates so fast. I was certain that I would have to wait another whole year.
By the way, do ponies see changelings as giant bugs with pony morphology, or ponies with giant bugs stretched over them?
She shouldn't have talked about Shield of Gandahar or at least that it blocks magic
She could have told her that it didn't block magic but was a force field and alarm system or something like that
Just get pinkie to teach em
(Huh, I had to do some digging to find Moonbeam. Minor spoilers below, I still don't actually know much, just what part of the franchise she's from.
She's apparently part of the 'Tails of Equestria' Tabletop roleplaying game, and features in two different modules by the look of it. "The Curse of the Statuettes" and the "Festival of Lights". That's pretty much all I was able to find on her.)
Class of nine seventy-eight - Really now? It just occurred to me that I don't think Whatevra has asked anyling the date... And if She takes the 1000th Sun Celebration literally, she could have a rough outline for how much time she has left before canon. And depending on how long it's been since Moonbeam graduated, it would seem that she has less than 22 years. Quite a lot of time it would seem, but considering she will have to restructure an entire civilization that isn't as much time as you'd think. I guess we'll all just have to root for her then.
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I'm pretty sure that's the point. Pinkie is the most obvious target for shadowing, and this way Whateva can have a few spies keep their eyes on the Main Six without letting on to anyone how much she knows about the future.
Plus if they are ever discovered, they have a innocent enough cover story to con some sympathy points.
Fools, she may have convinced the infiltrators that the research is for more love, but it's secretly to prepare for her grand entrance
Can't have a musical number if they're not coordinated
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Well... she IS a "newborn"
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Yes.
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QWW is a bit excited excited about talking to an actual pony from Equestria, but yes, this slip will cause some complications down the line.
The actual number of infiltrators and gatherers QWW is devoting to this new endeavor is actually quite small in comparison to the amount that will continue using the previous methods. She's just trying to weigh the odds in favor of success by picking agents more likely to succeed and then be able to teach others what they learn.
Verify results, then expand new operations while phasing out the old.
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The anti-magic effect covering the Badlands is already a known factor to outsiders, as it's a hazard for certain methods of travel. QWW's mistake wasn't referring to it so much as it was referring to it by name. By having a name like the Shield of Gandahar, this implies the following:
What QWW hadn't mentioned is that the anti-magic field works by absorbing any projected magic not originating from a changeling. Nor has she informed Moonbeam that it's origin point is off center by quite a bit.
Anyway, I'm sure that telling any of this to a Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns graduate won't harm anything. After all, it's not like Moonbeam is the current generation's version of Starlight Glimmer, Sunset Shimmer, Twilight Sparkle, right?
Right?
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At this point in time, the Mane Six are all either foals or just about to be born, so there's a bit of an issue with sending changelings out to spy on any of them.
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Yep - That's her! Although this version of Moonbeam has been age adjusted from the source material to better fit in at this part of the story. Otherwise she'd be far too young just yet to be where she is.
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While it hasn't come up in the story yet, the current official calendar year in Equestria at this point is 979. Make of that what you will.
I wasn't to sure about this one at the start but I find myself really enjoying it, and looking forward to seeing you update it
continue ?
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(Ah! Glad to know that I was correct, thank you kindly for confirming!)
Instead of changelings doing roadshows, the changelings can be the roadies. Her Majesty could even set up her own talent and production agencies.
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Well, QWW is planning on having her changelings learn all aspects of the performing arts of stage and screen (but mostly stage).
This would naturally include the supporting and background roles as well as the starring ones, and will also cover the necessary backstage skills as well.
The Changeling Academy of Performance Espionage and Reconnaissance Specialists is about to be born!
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I don't think roadies get anywhere near as much affection thrown at them by the crowds.
I'm sad I'm out of story to read
979? So she has time...Songbird Serenade, RaRa?
Of course
Good strategy to diversify her portfolio. Where Chrissy stuck most of her investments into a few things, now we have many more varied threads to help balance out the potential fluctuations. A good selection too, may we suggest adding urgent care to the list too?
Flat-out explaining the first active defense of the place may not technically be a good move in the grand scheme of things, but it sure will help the illusion of transparency and cooperation. Getting too specific was probably the worst part though...
Speaking of transparency, wonder what the plan for diplomatic envoys will be...
Keep going! ;)
To have revealed so important information about the shield... That a high gamble unless she plans to... Keep the 'guest' no matter what...
Nice idea thinking outside the box. Maybe train some Changeling to help raise orphans. It help increase open mind development for the future adult and cihildren have love to spare im sure
Now... Its waiting for the next update again
Great chapter. See you later
Reminded of the final orders of Lord Chilled from DBZA.
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For a changeling, they just have to be there to gather up all that love.
Twilight: Who are you and why do you know Cadance's Secret Breathing technique?
Whatevra Wa’Nabe: You didn't know? I am Cadance's distant cousin. Who else could have a specialty in Love Department?
Twilight: Oooh, I see. It all makes sense.
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Oh.... so is that when this takes place then? I thought it took place before the wedding invasion or after it
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"I am Cadance's brother's nephew's cousin's former roommate!"
wow, yet another great chapter to the is fic! now I wonder how will Celestia and the equestrian nobility react to Queen Whatevra Wa’Nabe rule? probably as a threat but I might be wrong. anyway, good luck with the continuing success!
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Well, that's a pretty weird coincidence, isn't it?
I feel you in that Moonbeam, I suffer from Arachnophobia so spiders that size or bigger would be a great big and fat NOPE!! for me just be thankful you didn't encounter them... yet, or worst down there.
On another topic, after finding out what Moonbeam looks like, I find her to be rather pretty.
it reminds me of a Skyrim meme. it was a simple four panel picture.
One side showed a dragon above and the Player below ready to charge in and kill the building sized lizard of fire and death. depending on difficulty this is either a minor problem that requires effort or a major boss that will kill him if he is not careful.
The other showed a spider, a humble frostbite spider (that from the coloration was the weaker variety*) and the Player's avatar photo shopped to look as if screaming a vary girly scream. All he has to do is swing once (maybe twice) and he is safe.
Fear is powerful indeed.
*It should be noted that the stronger variety can easily kill a player for consistent damage better than a dragon (especially since they often travel in groups). a dragon will do a lot of flying and bobbing but the spiders have a more "stand and deliver" policy. Which, just like trolls, make them a little harder to deal with than a dragon. Once you get fire and frost resist up the threat of dragons diminish greatly.
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A defense can only discourage when known. If the military minds of [X] think that assaulting the hive is a bad idea because barrier then the hive is safer than if the military charged in anyways. sure; having the sudden loss of magic would make a great ambush setup but in the long run the extra loss of life in the conflict makes resentment higher and diplomacy harder. No one yet knows how to remove said barrier and I think that infiltrating the hive is impossible without changeling help.
It is unfortunate that only Equestria seems to have high level of magic so this deterrent will not work on some races.
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Good point. Still the 'surprised effect' is gone. And even if complicated a weakness that can be used is now there for exploitation. Still... Equestria will indeed be reluctently avoid a direct assault ones this 'defensive mechanism' will come to there attention.
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The anti-magic effect is a known aspect of the badlands. One that's been known to outsiders for generations already. The only real new information Queen Whatevra Wa'Nabe let slip is that the effect has an actual name, and doesn't propagate as well below the ground, both of which imply a source.
Captain Mayhem isn't happy because she knows, from her time impersonating both an Equestrian soldier and a mercenary for the Confederation of the Wastes, that something with an implied source means that sooner or later the more adventurous creatures will come seeking that source for whatever reason. Not that it would be found easily, since the Throne of Gandahar (the actual source of the effect) is off center of the field by quite a bit to the north of where calculations based on the diameter of the effect's edge would place it.
Still, it's a potential headache that the changelings don't need.
And that source appears to be a structural feature. No glowing runes, no nothing. Without something to tell them what the source is they could easily walk past it. The show never made it clear whether it was natural or a substance the changelings could recreate (or i don't remember). Point is that it is a vary hidden source because it looks nothing like what an active defensive feature should look like.
Party Ninjas, truly something a hatchling would cook up.
Good job, letting the cat out of the bag that they own the anti magic system
which is still a giant plot hole since as we know what it is from the show, the best use would be to break it up and give it as magic protectors to their agents, but alas plot holes.Earnestly though it could be a decent political gamble for others to know they have the source. Who's to say that they couldn't just make another and force other countries to have no magic should they attempt to invade or remove the changelings.
And now we wait; this is the calm before the storm.
I am very glad someone in the comments figured out who moonbeams was; I had given up and was quite dismayed.
The giant spider saga continues! Will they find them? Find out next episode of drag-- life as a royal changeling!
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I disagree with your 'plot hole'
the idea of breaking it apart to give agents or others a small antimagic bubble wouldn't work for a very simple reason.
in the show, when the throne was destroyed the effect stopped immediately.
this leads to several interesting points the only one I can think of is: perhaps they TRIED this, and found that the shards didn't work, so they left it relatively whole to protect the hive.
yes, by all accounts breaking the throne shouldn't have stopped the effect, but the fact is, that it did stop.
and who are we to determine how magic works in Equestria anyway? magic's weird yo.
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In this particular continuity, as mentioned in the story, the Throne of Gandahar empowers the Royal Guard. But only while they remain within Gandahar itself. The same Royal Guard where it took twenty-seven combat-trained changelings to take down one Royal Guard.
It is also what maintains the ever-shifting effect of the hive-spire, which is another major form of defense.
It may or may not have other things that it can do.
But do you know what it can't do?
It can't do either of the above two things, or anything else yet to be revealed, if it is broken up just so changeling agents can carry around pieces of anti-magic field projecting rock just so agents who never needed them before can have anti-magic fields that might reach past melee combat range, if even that far.
That is one hell of a downgrade from an effect that normally covers a nation and can be turned off if required.
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The plothole within the show itself is when Shining Armor collected those fragments to use to form an anti-teleportation barrier around the castle.
Which, given that Starlight Glimmer teleported out of the castle once removed from the immediate proximity of one of these pieces, wouldn't have worked the way Shining Armor had thought anyway. The effective range of each individual fragment's anti-magic field was pathetic, and even if they had worked properly, they would have fully negated the enchanted tokens and door locks, as well as rendering the unicorns within the Royal Guard useless.
And, had Twilight thought through all the implications to their logical conclusion, all she would have had to do to pull off a successful "heist" and become sibling supreme would have been to teleport right next to Celestia's throne, grab the aluminum crown while ignoring the honking geese, and teleport away again, completely bypassing everything.
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Not really, also you don't have to be a genius as a human to know that, you don't even have to be an adult as a human to know that
In all of your life you saw , heard, read something like that, have knowledge of things like these
A common sense,etc
We also all know about weak points from media like Death Star
You would have to live under a rock to be that clueless and stupid
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The anti-magic effect is, and always has been, a known property of the Badlands that ponies and other creatures had been aware of for as long as anypony can remember. It's a known air travel hazard for creatures like pegasi, griffons, and dragons, all of whom require magic in order to be able to fly. Earth ponies cannot make things grow or exhibit exceptional strength or stamina there, nor can unicorns cast spells. And while enchanted items won't become disenchanted just by being within the effect, neither will they actually function until they are once again removed from it.
The only new intelligence Queen Whatevra Wa'Nabe let loose was by giving the effect a name and describing its general shape. Name's imply a possible source and invites speculation as to what this source is. Speculation that may lead to trouble later, of course, for various reasons, but not because the anti-magic effect itself was unknown.
Awesome read, Thanks for Writing!
Glad to see this lives; the game of civilization continues.
Prioritizing stabilizing the food supply by exploring new avenues of love extraction is a very good call.
This simplifies things, Gandahar already has access to mining equipment and the expertise necessary to survey & extract what resources may lie in the badlands.
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Two decades is just enough to properly send the various competent infiltrators to gain the expertise from equestrian's schools, reversing the collapse of their nation requires the skills of the whole gamut of society.
Also, Maud or Twilight in a class full of changelings sounds hilarious.
Just a question what dose O&O stand for?
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Ogres & Oubliettes - their version of Dungeons & Dragons.
Update?
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