Everything was going on fine, and normally in the hive. Some workers going out to collect pollen, others staying back and some taking care of kids or making honey to sell later, and the drones were being.. Well... Themselves.

Suddenly, somebody's head perked up as they felt a strange scent in their antennae, looking left to right. They called somebody else over to take their place in one of the honey making areas, and fluttered to the edge of the hive, antennae twitching. Their antennae slowly started perking up straight in caution and fear... "SOMEBODY GET THE LARVAE AND SMALLER WORKERS INTO THE HIVE! GET THE GUARDS!" They yelled loudly, startling a few other honey bee insectoids, as some ushered the young ones in. Guards quickly rushed, having scented the stress pheromones.

You suddenly saw a flash, and the one who'd yelled was knocked down, and suddenly had lost their head...

Murder Hornets.

A fight quickly began. Well, less of a fight, more of a desperate scramble to get them out of the hive. Screaming, a lot of it. You were gliding through the air quickly with a spear, fighting one in the sky. You'd been winning, until...

You felt one grab you from behind, and one of your wings suddenly feel light weight, as if it wasn't even there... Oh god... Your wing fluttered to the ground, time slowing as it grabbed you again, and threw you down, leaving you hazy when you hit the ground. You felt it land on top of you, a small amount of spit dripping onto your face.

"Gotchya..." It growled, the stub where your wing used to be bleeding a pale blue hemolymph, as your arms were pinned down to make it harder for you to escape. She loomed over you at 6'4, the average height for a murder hornet, but MUCH taller than a honey bee. The murder hornet's spear landed close to your head, causing a small crack in the ground with the force.