BUTTERFLY EFFECT

by J. T. KING

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DISCLAIMER.

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT OWN SHE-RA OR ANY MOTU PROPERTY AND RECEIVE NO MONETARY GAINS FROM ANYTHING PUBLISHED. IT IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.

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This story was written with inspiration from Slime Wizards - The Fall Of The Great Rebellion.

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PROLOGUE

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HORDAK'S THRONE ROOM

THE HORDE IS IN DIRE NEEDS AS A SERIES OF DEFEATS HAS LEFT THE HORDE DEPLETED.

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Hordak had assembled his most prestigious members of the Horde for a meeting. He was not happy with the progress the Horde had made on Etheria, even worse it seemed as if the Rebellion may be getting the upper-hand over him.

"I need results from you useless numbskulls. Every failure is pushing us backwards and the Rebellion's resilience grows." Hordak slammed down his fist on his throne, making all those assembled there look at each other worryingly.

He continued. "Our resources are depleting which is of grave concern. AND TO MAKE MATTERS WORSE THERE IS A TRAITOR OPERATING WITHIN THE HORDE!" He breathed heavily, composing himself.

"This traitor or spy is leaking our battle plans and information to the Rebels. THEY KNOW WE'RE STARTING TO DEPLETE WHAT RESOURCES WE HAVE!" Another fist slammed down.

"It would take too much time and effort to weed out this spy so all our operations need to be as secretive as possible. I need those going out on missions to be better, smarter and show results! You are all dismissed." The group began to disperse.

"Entrapta." Hordak barked. "A word."

"Yes Sire."

"I'm furious about this spy. It's given the Rebels an edge. We need a spy of our own." Hordak said bluntly.

"You want me to find someone and pay them to get information?" Entrapta quizzed.

"No. Not at all. We've tried that thousands of times and pay for information that never pays off for us. Its wrong or outdated or just plain useless." Hordak shook his head, then a smile came to his face.

"I want you to science-y me up a spy. Not just any spy but one who is unaware they're a spy, use them to our needs. I need quality information. To see what the Rebels are doing, hear what they're planning and fly straight out of there and back to us...."

"See, hear, fly. We're gonna need cameras to see and hear, then we need to view it in real time so some type of signal. Obviously mounted cameras are no good, neither are robots as the Rebels would see them. Its going to have to be a Rebel who doesn't know they're compromised." Entrapta interrupted.

"Exactly but who? They need to be our eyes and ears but not be spotted!"

"Wait. Eyes...ears...spotted. Eye...spotted.....ear. No. Eye....eye...eyespot." Entrapta spoke in riddle, trying to figure something out. Hordak watched in silence, perplexed by the mumbling Horde Scientist in front of him.

"Eyespot...camera...fly. Eyespot....camera...fly. EYESPOT! CAMERA! FLY! I got it Sire. I think I can work with this. Give me a bit of time and I got a device planned and I know the perfect Rebel" she said confidently as a wicked grin grew across her face.