User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150826205428

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Flashfire: "If we don't play into it, a lot of ponies are going to die. That's why he didn't want to see us until midnight. He can't have us interfering with the shootout."

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Goldfin: "Did I hear that right? You want us to march out to this hill, where Death-Stalker has the high ground, and step between the nastiest criminals in Maretropolis? Both Don Mareoni and Mr. Cobbletrot have tried to kill me just for walking into their place of business!"

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Flashfire: "Are you a hero or not?"

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Goldfin: "I am not crazy."

Thug 1: "Aiyeee!"


 * The first Pegasus spirals into the slope with a wounded wing.


 * But then something peculiar happens. The other two freeze and hover in place, thus falling far behind the vehicle. It seems that Masquerade is no longer being pursued...

Capt. Death-Stalker: "Pull over, Agent Masquerade. One way or another, your escape ends here."


 * The shadowy apparition looms over her in the passenger seat.