User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160730010350

After a few minutes Flashfire smells smoke, and after a few more, a glint of firelight.

''Captain Nero and several members of his crew are sitting around a few campfires, boiling some cabbage, and eating some MRE's likely looted from the train. While stun batons lie next to them, along with some thick looking branches, they don't appear to have any firearms, as the ones on the train were few and far between.''

Nero: "Argh, what did I tell you? Captain Nero escapes again, and even on short notice he has food and drink for his crew, you stallions are a loyal lot."

The captain and crew break into a jolly sea shanties, an odd contrast to their setting.

Crew: "What do we do with a drunken pony, what do we do with a drunken pony, what do we do with a drunken pony, earli in the morn'in?"

A young spotted pony sits some distance away, nursing a taped fetlock, and while the crew has its shares of lumps and bruises, they seem well enough for a scrap.



''The pegasus behind the waterfall waits patiently, watching the power ponies split up. It would be very unlikely they would find him here, and even then, he is all ready to move.''

One of the bodies floating in the water weakly stirs, it appears a unicorn seems to be alive.