User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150825020452


 * Death-Stalker swipes the detonator away.

Capt. Death-Stalker: "These missiles are locked onto your position, yes? Agent, how does it feel, knowing that your very presence may spell the doom of anywhere I choose to place you?"


 * Death-Stalker cackles coldly. He does not exactly intend to follow through with that idea, but breaking the agent's spirit will not hurt his plans.


 * Shark-Pony nearly offers a hoof before he remembers that Cobbletrot is not... quite... as freakish as him.

Shark-Pony: "How d'you do? The boss is on the hill, but I should warn you: we ran into trouble."