User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-27103443-20150528030931

''The suit that holds Goldenheart looks a Omni and the Butler. Her mask rises, showing her emotionless face.''

GH: Release...the dogs...

''A chorus of howls can be heard from the hallway. Soon, Acolyte's metal dogs pour in the hall. All of them begin to mob the chimera, ripping and tearing at the machines metal skin. The empty Silverheart robots turn to look at the Butler.''

GH: Get the soft skin. Make him one of us!

A wave of metal surges forward...

DL: Keep to the air, there gubs cannot aim towards the sky.

Thunder: How do you-?

DL: Just trust me on this one...

Strongheart manages to walk towards Glaive and grab onto his hoof.

''Springtrap himself walks towards the front entrance of HQ. Numerous robot follow him, including one that twitches slightly at random. Springtrap turns to this suit.''

Springtrap: You stay here, Acolyte...The rest of you...turn the soft skins into creatures of steel and wire!

All in unison: Yes, master.

''The robots file out of the building and take to the skies. Springtrap and Acolyte follow them, sropping on the edge of the cloud.''

Springtrap: I'm going to show you something beautiful.

The robots land and soon begin the seige of the city, attacking ponies at random.

Springtrap: Ponies...screaming. Begging for mercy! Isn't it beautiful?

Acolyte: Yes...master...Very...beautiful...

Springtrap: I thought you would agree with me...

Acolyte: Yes...master...