User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160929212011


 * By now, Pixnit is deep in the subway station and boarding a train. She slips a cell phone out of a passing businesspony's satchel and dials Zero's number, constantly glancing over her shoulder.*

Pix: Come on... pick up...

* Lucid returns to his computer and starts tracking Pix with subway's CCTV system.*

Lucid: ...She has a phone. Must be calling for help.

Kick: I'll head down and see if I can intercept it. Lucid, overwatch. Anypony else coming?

* She throws on her cloak.*

* Butler accepts the prosthetics and inclines his head to both Ironworks and the phoenix.*

Butler: Of course, sir.

* Glaive smiles and looks down at his hooves as he rubs them together.*

Glaive: I do my best.

* ''The only tracks around here are of ponies' hooves and the light feet of smaller animals. Fortunately for the ponies of Hollow Shades, the clawback doesn't seem to have stumbled across the town proper yet.''*

Honor: Most of the attacks have been reported from the west edge of the forest. We can be in the area by nightfall.