User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150407155151

(Orbit slams his hooves on the keyboard in frustration.)

Orbit: Argh! Another dead end... Boy, when Vandle doesn't want to be found, he covers his tracks well. Maybe I should ask C.H.A.M.F.R.O.N. for help -- they probably... Hmm?

(Finally brought out of his deep concentration, Orbit hears the sound of merrymaking coming from the HQ lobby.)

Orbit: What's that noise?

(He walks over to the lobby doorway and sees a large party underway.)

Orbit: What's going on?

(As Goldfin rests, Nurse Freeheart gingerly pats her forehead with a cool, damp cloth. While doing so, she thinks heavily upon Captain Death-Stalker's words.)

Freeheart: Folderol... Where have I heard that name before...?

Applejack: Stay put, Apple Bloom.

Apple Bloom: But--

Applejack: ''Stay. Put.'' Fluttershy, you go on with Dash and Rarity.

Fluttershy: What are you going to do?

Applejack: ...I have no idea.

Fluttershy: ...

(As Fluttershy flies off, Applejack steps to the front of the crowd and points an accusatory hoof at Folderol.)

Applejack: Y'all have got a lot o' nerve showin' up and threatenin' us like this! Who in Equestria do you think you are?!