User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5015799-20141210142445

Deadpone, who watched from afar, pulled out a red crayon and a noteblock.

Deadpone: "Note to self: Don't approach Goldfin like that"

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''A submerged Dark Shadow barely dodged to the side as Biff Withers almost landed on him. He later swam up to shore and shook himself dry.''

Dark Shadow: "Someone threw a burly stallion at me" He said in a nonchalant tone.

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The Mask spun around back to his yellow zoot suit and turned his attention towards Sierra.

The Mask: "That's a mighty fine throwing hoof ya' got there Miss! But now, you can leave this to me!"

''Before he could turn around to face the criminals, loud gunshots were heard behind him. He didn't seem to pay attention to them, however. When the shooting finally ended, he shrugged and opened up a can of soda. As he drank from the can, it's contents came pouring out of where the bullets had hit him.''

The Mask: "Some people just never miss you, if you know what I'm sayin'"