Misty Fusion?

Loyal, if entirely incompetent, drone of the true Hive. Assigned to Ponyville's Taco Palace

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Tailswish*

"I suspect you are biting off more than you can chew in this, taco-mare. But, I have little to loose by assisting you"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

"Many things, taco-mare. But I shall wait to see how badly this goes"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Worried earwaggle*

"I am under very specific orders pertaining to that one, taco-mare. Should she interfere, I will not help you"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

"I do not know, but Mother was... very displeased"

*Shudder*

"Princesses are bad. Crazy ones who know where we live are worse"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Headtilt*

"And what of the crazy lightning-mare?"

*Beat, realising she needs to specify further*

"The Skimmer-mare. The /princess/"

*The final word is spat out with sheer loathing*

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

"Hmm.... very well, I shall provide logistical support for this endeavour. You will have to find weather-workers yourself"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Chinscratch, a hungry gleam in her eye*

"I... think only of serving Mother! Yes! But, uhm, yes, I think she would approve of this!"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Pauses, more thoughtfully this time*

"Hmm, then you would be in our debt"

*Vicious smile*

"More than currently, that is"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

"More foolish pony planning? Do tell, taco-mare"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Long, pregnant pause*

"You want to... fight your enemy on their own field?"

*Snorts*

"It shall be amusing to watch your flailing, taco-mare"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Exasperated grunt*

"/Writing/, taco-mare. Such things are far from exciting"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Tailswish*

"Papers, taco-mare. You ponies do love to write things down"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Beat*

"....The face? Are you hitting them in the face?"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Gives a thoughtful headtilt, before smiling to reveal the sort of fangs not natural to a herbivore*

"It is war, then?"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Tailswish*

"They are your opposition, taco-mare. Of course they should be trying to destroy you, and you should do the same, yes?"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Deciding against tearing the throat out of her erstwhile employer for using such a tone of voice - though it is a close-run thing - she gives a tiny scowl and slinks into the office*

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

"Hey wait what- Taco mare! Stop that this instant!"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Tiny huff*

"Perhaps I should spread my team across the road. There is less and less, uhm, prey coming in lately, and I'm /hungry/"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Earwaggle*

"It's not very, uhm, /filling/, taco-mare. Not like a proper podding"

[Misty Fusion? @mlp_Krasus]

*Sliiiiiides up to the counter, giving @mlp_chimie a mournful look*

"...You know, we, uhm, could have taken her out back, and, uhm, provided her with customer service"