User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170302021623

Decibelle:

(At the velocity at which she dove, Decibelle is unable to properly defend herself against Spots' supersonic buck. Thrown backward into a brief upward arc, she plants her hooves on the ground and spits out a dislodged tooth and some blood.)

Decibelle: Great... You ruined my winning smile... There's nowhere to run, Spots! Try and get away, and I promise I will catch up to you!

(Orbit makes his way through the rapidly dispersing crowd, no doubt whipped into a panic by the arrival of Goldfin's bunyip.)

Orbit: Excuse me! Pardon me, coming through! Official Power Pony business!