User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-24422626-20160120004649

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Butler: "Understood, Master Orbit. Dialing the good commissioner's office now."

* The Power Plane's radio begins to chirp, as does Commissioner Geldin's phone.*

* ''Glaive frowns inwardly upon hearing his teammates' plan to proceed. Were he one of these mercenaries, he would be reveling in it.''*

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"...Understood, team. I'm setting up for overwatch now."

* ''Glaive reaches his destination: a towering office building overlooking the Ace Cosmetics Plant and the other buildings surrounding it. He ascends the stairs nearly to the top, then slips into a vacant room and opens its airy curtained window. From here, he should have a good bead on anypony with similar ideas, as well as the construction crew that will ostensibly be thronging below.''

* ''Zipping open his duffel bag, Glaive unpacks a silenced sniper rifle and sets it toward the back of the room; he will not be among the street crowd. He also moves a desk and covers it with a blanket so that he may look down into the street while keeping away from the windowsill itself.''

* He checks the roof of his own building briefly, just in case.*

Vega: You're one of us, working for us. We appreciate your help.

* Vega takes a swig of his drink.*