User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170430005546

(A magical barrier forms over the exit to the stairway, conjured by Orbit's magic.)

Orbit: You are going nowhere until you answer our questions, batpony. What was your role in this auction? Were you working with Cold Cash?

(From the confines of her now floating bedded cage, Decibelle gazes out toward the sea in search of any landmarks. Has she been teleported out of Equestria's borders? The almost static-like whispers of Goldenheart's communication reach the ears of her mind.)

Decibelle: {Gol...enheart... I'm... on a shi...}

(She then looks to her lounging... owner. Decibelle shivered at just the thought of the word.)

Decibelle: W-Where are you taking me...?

(With a few hesitant keystrokes on the control panel in front of him...)

Spidey: Let's see... That does-- Oh, wait. No, not that one. Maybe... this one?

(...Spider-Mane successfully(?) drains the liquid from the tank and lowers the glass casing that the mare was kept inside. He hoped like crazy that she wouldn't suddenly leap out and attack him.)

Spidey: *gulp*