User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-24422626-20150528030829


 * The first swarm falters, but the other half of the hornet group rises into the air. A dozen hornets speed toward Ironworks as he is busy with their doomed friends.*

* ''Glaive shoves Strongheart out and follows suit, grimly acknowledging that he's breathed the gas that fills the elevator. He draws his tri-blade and adopts a fighting stance, waiting for Shadowmane's first move.''*

Butler: ...If they pounce, Omni, we won't be able to hold them back. Even with the two of us.

* Alfredo begins inching back into the kitchen.*

* ''In a back room at the Timber Fang Tavern, Kick sighs audibly and lowers her communicator. Glaive hasn't answered, and neither has the rest of the League.''

* The bat-mare turns her attention back to the two slumped, bruised-over forms on the cots before her...*