User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150410050218

Orbit: Loony...?

Pony 1: What are we going to do?!

Pony 2: It's gonna fall! Ponyville is doomed!

Orbit: Oh, boy... Okay, first things first. Serra, I need you to clear these ponies out of here. Make sure nopony is within the strike radius. Mayor Mare, what else can you tell me about this individual that threatened the town? Where are they now?

(Having lost sight of Folderol once he entered the castle, the C.H.A.M.F.R.O.N. agent presses a button on his earpiece.

Agent: Dropships, you are go to converge upon the sphere. That thing must not touch the ground.

(Five C.H.A.M.F.R.O.N. dropships move into a pentagonal formation around Folderol's sphere. Ten unicorns stand atop each of the ships' hulls, pointing their horns at the sphere.)

Unicorn 1: Mages, on my mark! Ready... Fire!

(A squad of fifty unicorns fire upon the sphere at once, attempting to destabilize its magic power with their own.)

(The walls of crystal vines surrounding the three reacts to their movement and wriggle about to form an additional wall within the cage, cutting Vandle off from the other two.)