User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160416204955

(Orbit dashes out of the way of Rat Trap's incoming beams, but his back hooves suffer some considerable burns regardless.)

Orbit: Agh!

(Decibelle watches as Phantomenia covers Corus and Glaive in her cloak. Once she's certain that they're warm, she flaps her wings.)

Decibelle: Gamora, can you watch them for me?

Gamora: As you wish.

(She then rockets toward where Ironworks struggles with Phoenix. Reaching into her pouch, she pulls out what appears to be a black lasso. With a swift once-around in Phoenix's vicinity, she wraps him in the cord and clenches tightly to the other end with her teeth.)

Decibelle: I'm not... letting you go... this time!

Smythe: And what would you have me do with the... "rejects", sir?

(Smythe gestures to the malformed ponies that surround them.)

Smythe: Any and all attempts to reverse what's been done to them have failed.