User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7345250-20141217212640


 * Golden Age looks at the bag across the room.

Well... shoot. The search is on.

Mane-iac: "Why, Captain! I should never have doubted you. How could I have believed that my fellow costumed freak would abandon me? Here we stand, both unmasked, our true colors displayed... I knew you needed me."

Mid-Nite: "That's right. Without ponies like us, you'd be out of a job."

Mane-iac: "Wahahuahua! We're the Yin to your Yang, Cap. Let's get ready to rumble!"


 * Mid-Nite tosses the Mane-iac her mallet.