User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-7345250-20160122044236


 * Goldfin uneasily rises to her hooves.

Goldfin: "What was that about anglerfish?"

Capt. Death-Stalker: "I am glad you asked—about the deed, not the fish, you foal—because I have been anticipating this moment for some time."


 * A shadow comes over the Ace Cosmetics Plant, as though something large and airborne has suddenly blocked out the sun. The Death's-Head has arrived.

Capt. Death-Stalker: "To put it simply, this is the end of the line for you Power Ponies. Maretropolis is desolate, and all that stands between me and absolute control is your paltry band. Prepare for my wrath, Power Ponies. You're finished!"


 * The Gravity Gun activates. The damaged building starts to buckle under the strain. Already, the ceiling is turning into a cascade of rubble!

Celestia: "I have a hard time understanding it all myself. It was a long while before I realized I could use assistance, however, and it was Phantomenia who found me."


 * She begins to climb again.

Celestia: "I don't know why it was Sweet Apple Acres, but I now appreciate that I could arise in a familiar place. Luckily, it was dark, and only the dog noticed me. I thought things over for a long time there..."