User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20151211195713


 * Golden Age lands the first blow, socking her replica across the cheek. However, the hologram is quick to retaliate. It waits until she tries to press her advantage and then jabs a hoof into the rearing mare's stomach.

Golden Age: "Oomph-! You...!"


 * She doubles over. The hologram tackles her, and the interlocked tridents clatter to the floor.


 * The Mare Do Well leaps clean through the wall of the train and lands in the dust outside.

Mare Do Well: "Yes, here we are. The disturbance should be somewhere..."


 * She surveys the area. She fixes her gaze upon a nearby saloon.

Mare Do Well: "That way."