User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, 2020/@comment-27161581-20200206144643

''The plunderseed plant hisses and rises up, affronted by Force Filly's insult far more than the pitiful heat lamp that was supposed to be Rat-Pony incinerating it. There's definitely something wrong going on.''

''That sense of wrongness can only grow for the Power Ponies when Force Filly's kick comes far short of the self-proclaimed Prince, and instead dully thuds into the side of his sinister steed, which shrugs off the blow like Force Filly was an ordinary pony. The villain watches Force Filly's effort with interest.''

Prince Plunderseed: "Of course Miss Wildflower. I will be sure to do some sewing of my own. It is a shame I could not harvest you before, but I think you will find yourself, very... satisfied."

A smaller vine extends from the Plunderseed Plant and lazily chases one of Force Filly's sap covered legs.

''To the wall of the tunnel the other Plunderseed vine recoils from Maredevil, and then opens it's bulb to try and swallow the pony. Thankfully it's slow, more of an ambush predator.''