User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-5837525-20150322235611

Orbit: Hmm... That sounds reasonable.

(He turns to gauge Glaive's response.)

Orbit: What do you think, Glaive?

Decibelle: Uh, thanks, Zip Zest. But I don't think that'll be necessary.

(Decibelle handles the microphone once more.)

Decibelle: ''Please don't rip out the floor panels, Drax. The automated repair systems have to fix those when you're done.''

Drax: *grumble* Understood...

(Galloping up to Flashfire again, he attempts to fight her in close quarters, throwing several punches and leg sweeps her way.)

Twilight: Applejack! Rarity!

(Twilight gallops to her returned friends' side.)

Twilight: Are you okay?

Applejack: Twilight...

(Applejack slowly opens her eyes as they adjust to the light, and it appears as though the color's been drained from them, not unlike when Tirek stole her magic.)

Applejack: I'd say I'm happy to see y'all... but I'm not sure what "happy" is anymore...

Twilight: Girls... What did he do to you...?

(She glares up toward Incubus.)

Twilight: Of course, Incubus...

(She flaps her wings and slowly lifts off the ground.)

Twilight: A deal's... a deal!

(Twilight's magic lights up again, coating her whole body in a luminescent pink.)

Twilight: Hooooooaaaaaa...!

(Beating her wings harshly against the air, Twilight suddenly rockets toward Incubus at high-speed.)