Misty Fusion?

*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"

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

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

"I do not know, but Mother was... very displeased" *Shudder* "Princesses are bad. Crazy ones who know where we live are worse"

*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*

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

*Chinscratch, a hungry gleam in her eye* "I... think only of serving Mother! Yes! But, uhm, yes, I think she would approve of this!"

*Pauses, more thoughtfully this time* "Hmm, then you would be in our debt" *Vicious smile* "More than currently, that is"

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

*Long, pregnant pause* "You want to... fight your enemy on their own field?" *Snorts* "It shall be amusing to watch your flailing, taco-mare"

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

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

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

*Gives a thoughtful headtilt, before smiling to reveal the sort of fangs not natural to a herbivore* "It is war, then?"

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

*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*

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

*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/"

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

*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"