User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150714193205


 * Golden Age grits her teeth.

That wasn't fair, jackass...


 * Flashfire reappears in the control room, completely in-uniform.

Flashfire: "Reporting in, sir."

Gretchen: "Another Crystal beer then? Yeah, another Crystal beer."


 * Thus a second bottle reaches the counter.


 * A couple of disorganized lawponies appear through the dust. Crab-Pony raises his armored pincers to deflect their fire.

Crab-Pony: "Is dere a problem, officer?"


 * The brute charges and bowls both of them over with ease. The common thugs continue the heist unmolested.