User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-5837525-20170507023911

(Hearing Cold Cash speak so confidently even in defeat, it's all Orbit can do to keep himself from tossing the lowlife into a black hole. The fluctuations in his gravity powers cause some of the empty cages nearby to bend and warp.)

Orbit: Laughable that you think any lawyer can defend somepony like you... First, you will tell me everything you know about the pony you sold Decibelle to. I know he belongs to the Trotsylvanian royal family. What's his name? Did you meet him before selling to him this evening? As we speak, the police are combing through your records, and we'll soon know the identity of every pony, griffon, Diamond Dog, and minotaur you ever sold to. So believe me when I say it is in your best interest to cooperate.

(Decibelle unconsciously exhales a sigh when the weights are lifted from her hooves.)

Decibelle: Um... o-okay. T-Thank you.