User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150601043819

Zapp: You've all performed admirably this day. Together we hath quelled a plot most sinister and "nipped it in the bud," as they sayeth. This reprieve thou hast well earned.

Guards: Ma'am! Thank you, ma'am!

Zapp: *turns to Flashfire* Thou hast fought bravely as well. I know not the circumstances of thine recruitment into the ranks of the Power Ponies, but whomever approved it? It would seem their judgment was well placed.

Star-Lord: Oh, goodie... Guess my day isn't over just yet. I just need a few minutes to recharge my blaster cells. By the way, how's Gamora doing?

Shadowmane: Oof!

(Shadowmane slides back from Glaive's body blow and staggers briefly. As she recovers, she sets off a small smoke bomb and vanishes into thin air. Meanwhile, Phetlock swings furiously at Decibelle, and all Decibelle can do is dodge.)

Phetlock: Hahaha! Something the matter, filly? You look a little off-balance!

Decibelle: Tch!

(With her one working wing, Decibelle pushes left and out of Phetlock's arc of attack. She then swings around on the elevator cables and boots him in the back.)

Phetlock: Agh!

Decibelle: I can still keep up with you!