User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-27103443-20150719031241

Achlys: "Get your head down. It's the-"

A ice blue bullet hits Achlys in the neck, but instead of going through her flesh, frost begins to spread across her skin. Soon, Achlys is completely frozen solid. A pony with a low-brimmed hat stands on the shore, two revolvers floating at his side.

Gunslinger: "Allow me to break the ice..."

Abaddon: "I underestimated the power of the Virtuous. Next time, he shall taste defeat."

The acid is only a few feet below Golden Age now.