User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150517190635

(Glancing upward, Orbit sees the oncoming spear of ice, and his eyes go wide. Suddenly, he could think of nothing other than that painting of Serra getting impaled by a similar-looking spear.)

Orbit: Serra, watch out!

(Acting on instinct, Orbit shifts the gravity around the spear, shifting it off-course to make it strike the ground several feet away from where Serra stood.)

Crystal Guard #1: Apprehend her!

(The guards soar toward the pony at high-speed.)

Killer Hock: Nah... It's still here, but I can't tell where it's coming from. It's making my nostrils burn.

(Putting on her headgear, High Heel readies a hoofful of throwing heels.)

High Heel: Whoever you are, wherever you are, come out of hiding!