User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160210053822

Decibelle: *sigh* I sure hope you're right, Glaive...

(Decibelle flutters about the rubble in search of something she may have missed the first time. Admittedly, she had little to go on -- a broken pair of glasses and a few shreds of fabric. By all accounts, Orbit couldn't have survived. But a pony's body doesn't break down that quickly. If Orbit was indeed crushed, something more substantial should have been left behind, right?)

Decibelle: C'mon, Cap, give me a sign... Huh?

(Her enhanced vision points her toward something... odd.)

Decibelle: Hey, guys. Come help me lift this.