User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-27161581-20190328040410

''The sea lights up as a massive plume of stream, rises from Flashfire's point of impact. The entire lighthouse is covered in the superheated water. Yet PB-47 does not emerge from the ocean.''

Sylva giggles and claps.

Sandy turns on the sink in the restroom, and cautiously sniffs the water.

Sandy: "Nothing here."

Blue holds up his hooves in a shrug, and then continues to prop the police ponies up into some semblance of a line.

Blue: "We probably could go fetch the ponies out of the basement. Hey uh, Lucid, did you get the ponynappers?"

A quiet, very cold voice comes from just behind Moraearty, as a rippling rift in space closes behind him.

Inari: "Indeed, no-pony needs to die today. We may yet have to forsake breakfast."