User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160125035106


 * Bayne slams his hooves down into the ground, leaving visible craters and launching even more dust into the air around Hawkwing.


 * Goldfin finally rises to her hooves, dizzily but courageously. She is sick of Bayne and sick of watching him ruin ponies's lives, including Captain Orbit's.


 * Is that Hawkwing? Son of a gun. She is not going to let him get Hawkwing too.

Goldfin: "Hey, Bayne!"


 * The red-eyed killer snorts and turns to face the defiant mare he swore to destroy.


 * Goldfin gulps. She didn't plan this far ahead.

Goldfin: "Uh... Look out behind you!"


 * Bayne marches towards her, his heavy steps echoing down the street. The Commissioner finishes cuffing the merc Decibelle took down and looks on incredulously.

Bayne: "Even now, you would insult me? Trucha, the punishment I have planned for you-"

Goldfin: "I m-mean it!"

Bayne: "I grow surer of it with every passing minute. You deserve to be broken."

Goldfin: "I... I... Um...!"


 * He rears up. Goldfin cowers in his shadow.


 * And then a newspaper rack collides with his rear.


 * Snarling, Bayne finally does turn around, and upon doing so he discovers a draconic figure on the shorter side glowering at him in full uniform.

[Click]

Flashfire: "Flashfire to medbay. I'm busy."


 * She drops her communicator and provocatively pounds her fists together.


 * Stalker is relieved to discover that his machine is intact, but he is already unnerved by Star-Lord's ability to reach this part of the ship. He returns to the deck and discovers that the team is occupied with Bayne. Perhaps now is a good time to retreat. Or at least relocate.


 * He returns to the helm. The ghost ship apparently vanishes.


 * All Inari smells is ice. Then again, this mountain is colossal.