User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-24422626-20150605031345


 * A couple of minutes later, Kick and her companion are hopping from cloud to cloud above Maretropolis, having left HQ through the front door. Kick brings a small pair of binoculars to bear and scans from the center of the city outward.*

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Kick: Damn... Maretropolis is overrun from city hall to the waterfront. The robots are hollow suits, it looks like, and... they're stuffing ponies inside!

* The bat-mare bares her teeth as she watches one robot saw a poor Pegasus' wings off before silencing her screams with a force-donned helmet.*

[bzzzt!]

Long-Face: "In the ventilation, coming down to you... If you see a ceiling vent overhead, there's your escape on my count."

Glaive: Stretch your hooves out where I can see them.