User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-7345250-20150717042333


 * Golden Age looks around for any possible escape route. She knocks on the black walls.

Abaddon, I presume. Can we go back to the beach, or..?


 * Flashfire bursts up to the surface, also gasping heavily.

Flashfire: "I'm not... huff... the best swimmer!"

Commissioner: "We can't thank you enough, Captain Orbit."


 * He turns to the sergeant.

Commissioner: "Lock this one up."


 * Crab-Pony raises his rock-hard claws and tris to catch the tri-blade before it even reaches him. At the same time, the other Death-Stalker thugs hop out of the cargo box and approach the scene.