User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-5837525-20150826201754

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Orbit: And we almost played right into it... Ugh. How could I have been so...?

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Star-Lord: Uh, not to put more of a damper on the mood, guys, but I'm picking up a bunch of heat signatures heading straight for the hill.

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Orbit: Heat signatures? Glaive, do you see anything?

(Masquerade jumps into the car and speeds away from the hill. She tries her comm again.)

Masquerade: This is Masquerade! Unicarrier, come in! Does anyone read me?!

???: ...asqu... Ca... npoi... tion. To... ut of... nge...

Masquerade: Damn it all!

(Looking through the rear-view mirror at that point, she sees Death-Stalker's three Pegasi closing in. Drawing a small pistol from her suit, he sticks her hoof out the window and fires upon them from below.)

Mareoni: You have no idea how much I'm gonna enjoy this, Penguin.

Cobbletrot: I can wager a guess, dear Salvatore... Gentlecolts!

Mareoni: Boys!

(The two sides all draw their firearms.)

Cobbletrot/Mareoni: KILL 'EM ALL!!!

(Bullets start to fly on Puddinghead Hill.)