User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150717063859


 * The brute strikes the ground and cracks the pavement.

Crab-Pony: "Heh! You dink you're tough, but sooner or later, you're gonna slip. Crack your skull open I will!"


 * He throws a backhand at Glaive.


 * The Death's-Head returns to the water and vanishes into the fog.

Capt. Death-Stalker: "Unholy Three, report."

[Bzzzt]

Shark-Pony: "My squads arrived at the compound a coupla minutes ago. I dunno what all the worry was about. We weren't stopped once."

Capt. Death-Stalker: "You are alone?"

Shark-Pony: "Nopony's back yet but us."


 * Death-Stalker angrily loads his pipe. He is not in a good mood. Unless Crab-Pony's autos return within the hour loaded with the rest of the weapons, he will remain in a very bad mood.