User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150602212629


 * Glaive slams one of his weapon's blades into the wall of the elevator shaft; sparks fly as it shears through metal and concrete. As Glaive puts his wings to use in an effort to slow the quartet's descent further, he yells into his communicator.*

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"Strongheart! You have to 'port out of there now!"