User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2017/@comment-5837525-20170712225917

Orbit: Right... Glaive. I have a feeling that teleporting back to HQ is not an option at the moment, and you're one of the few of us here capable of flight. Not to mention you've fought those living puppets before. Could you give them a helping hoof?

(Silently popping out of the vents, Spider-Mane crawls along the base's outer wall and makes his way toward the drill. Once he is within possible range, he shoots webbing at the drill and tries to slow it down by gumming up the internal mechanics.)