User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2016/@comment-27161581-20160713060420

''The guards grin as they drive back the riot shields, turning around to flank Glaive. A pair of them yell and lunge forward hoping to skewer the stallion.''

Nero's legs buckles, and he falls, turning it into a roll he slashes at Glaive's fetlocks.

Finished reloading, a group of six guards level their rifles at Gretchen.

Sandy: "Head's up."

''"BURRRRRRRRRP" a can of tear gas lands in the center of Nero's guards. Not close enough to effect any of Goldfin's crew, but more than enough to send several of the rifle armed ponies coughing, and fleeing.''