User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160417020518

(Orbit collapses to his haunches, the pressure being placed on his heart finally starting to subside. Now there was only the burning in his rear hooves.)

Orbit: *seethes* Ow...

(Seeing Phoenix's smile, Decibelle gives one of her own. No longer sensed any murderous intent from him, she lets go of the cord keeping him constrained.)

(von Furlong pounds feverishly at the glass.)

von Furlong: '''ChANcE, yOu SIck bAsTArd!!! YoU diD ThIs to ME!!! YOu tuRNeD mE IntO a MoNSteR!!!'''