User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-9204260-20190617124150

''A thruster quickly moves Scratches away from the whip's attack. No more active drones, power getting low, a hero now had the stone. It was about time to withdraw and re-plan. He presses something on the arm of his metal suit, and in a flash of light he disappears.''

By the whirlpool, Folderol facehooves.

Folderol: "I'm not trying to suck anypony in, just drop the orb in! It's no good to let it remain usable!"

''Rat-Pony leaps between the two Hairsprays to seperate them. With both him and Flashfire prying them apart, they come apart rather easily, one held by each.''

Flashfire's Hairspray: "Hey, that wasn' very nice, me!"

Rat-Pony's Hairspray: "What are ya talkin' about, you 'ttacked me!"

Shaitan has no reaction as his unconscious body is prodded.