"The princesses will do just that!" Chrysalis snapped, her twisted horn glowing green, the same aura encompassing Strong Words. His own horn lit up with a golden aura, but quickly fizzled out as he was shoved back into his chair, holding him there.  "You should consider yourselves lucky that I even offer these terms! Not only am I willing to part with my dear, sweet Anon, but I'm giving your kind an out! No longer will you have to jump at shadows, worrying when and where my Changelings will strike!" Chrysalis' aura flared, pushing Strong Words harder so that the chair fell backwards, now pushing him along the ground. You winced as you knew that floor was hard and craggy, definitely not a comfortable ride.