User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-24422626-20160922023914


 * Kick catches the charge and slams it roughly into Pix's chest. The tattooed mare grunts, winded, as her sword literally crumbles and her armor disintegrates. Pix screams and collapses as the crab thus draws blood from her hindlegs, and the ink in the alley melts down into puddles.

* Kick crouches and holds her blade to the villainess's neck.*

Pix: All I wanted... was to disappear. W-why won't you just let me go? I'll find other ways to eat...

Kick: ...

* ''Lucid wipes some debris off Goldfin's face and neck, clearing her gills the best he can. Something far more marring than a piece of sewer gunk refuses to rub away, though.''*

Lucid: ...Damn, inked again. I'm sorry.