User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5837525-20150228213553

(Orbit narrows his gaze. Messages from unfamiliar individuals almost never boded well. He grew even more suspicious once Serra raised the alarm.)

Orbit: My time is short, it seems. Better give me your message before Draynian forces apprehend you.

(Decibelle picks Rat-Pony up and sets him down on her back before taking out her communicator again.)

[click]

Decibelle: HQ? Decibelle and Rat-Pony here. We're ready to be teleported back.

Matter-Horn: Thanks, Hum Drum. Oh! I mean, Nightwhinny. Heh.

(Matter-Horn heads toward the medbay, with Gale close behind.)

Gale: {''"Reasonable"? Hard to say. I only spoke with her for a few moments before I had to leave her side at Stabelle Reve.''}

Matter-Horn: Yoo-hoo! Mare-velous, we're here!

Agent 1: Hold it right there!

(The agent tosses a grenade at Blackheart's feet that, once detonated, catches him in a net of electromagnetic energy.)