User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-5837525-20151108004016

Gale: Actually, yes. You are.

(Gale knocks on the door behind him, and a guard enters.)

Gale: Take him back to his cell.

Guard: *salute* Yes, sir.

(As commanded, the guard escorts "Folderol" back to the cell he was taken from.)

(Back at HQ, Orbit turns away from the monitor to look at the two ponies in the bed. He recalls the one calling himself "Folderol" mentioning cloning experiments. On closer inspection, it occurs to Orbit that the two ponies did look a lot alike. Almost like siblings. But how would he tell them that one is a clone of the other? What if they were both clones and the pony they were cloned from is missing or worse? At least with Vandle, he finally had a means to move forward.)

[click!]

Orbit: Star-Lord, are you there?

Star-Lord: Yo.

Orbit: Report to the infirmary please.

(The stallions in the air look down upon the crowd's impressed faces.)

kZZt!

Stallion #1: Huh?

(The unicorn stallion suddenly starts jerking uncontrollably, and the Icarus pack wrapped around him gives off smoke.)

Stallion #1: Uh-oh...!

Pepper: What's wrong?

Stallion #1: The pack! I-It's not responding! W-WHOA!

(The unicorn starts flying in a frantic spiral, seconds away from crashing into the ponies below.)

Stallion #1: MAYDAY! MAYDAY!