Study Sessions (Part 6)
2015-01-06 17:10 Sharp, Golden, Primeval, and the agents all made their way cautiously to the exit of the Starswirl wing, peeking outside that the hallway suspiciously empty. "Grubber's goons have all cleared the hallway... That can't be good," Sharp muttered to himself. "Primeval, mind doing a scan of the vicinity? I'd like to know about any magical concealment traps that you can pick up."
Primeval nodded before her eyes lit up. "Detecting no magical concealment spells within a 50 meter vicinity of the premise," she reported.
Sharp growled and reluctantly stepped outside of the wing. Looking around just in case, he sighed and motioned for the rest of the team to follow him. "Alrighty then, we'll have to play this cool. We should divide into two groups- I will lead the Captain and Agent Black Ops while Golden takes Primeval and Agent... Gray something." the Inspector finished lamely. Quickly, so as to cover up his gaff, the pegasus turned on his hoof and went down one of the hallways, leaving Primeval, Golden Scales, and the agent to decide which direction they would go.
Meanwhile, Sharp Shot prowled along the corners of the main hall, scanning the library for any possible targets. She wasn't disappointed to find a large group of unfamiliar ponies standing in the middle of the hall like sitting ducks. The mare grinned to herself before heating up her horn...
Primeval nodded before her eyes lit up. "Detecting no magical concealment spells within a 50 meter vicinity of the premise," she reported.
Sharp growled and reluctantly stepped outside of the wing. Looking around just in case, he sighed and motioned for the rest of the team to follow him. "Alrighty then, we'll have to play this cool. We should divide into two groups- I will lead the Captain and Agent Black Ops while Golden takes Primeval and Agent... Gray something." the Inspector finished lamely. Quickly, so as to cover up his gaff, the pegasus turned on his hoof and went down one of the hallways, leaving Primeval, Golden Scales, and the agent to decide which direction they would go.
Meanwhile, Sharp Shot prowled along the corners of the main hall, scanning the library for any possible targets. She wasn't disappointed to find a large group of unfamiliar ponies standing in the middle of the hall like sitting ducks. The mare grinned to herself before heating up her horn...