Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20181117224220/@comment-32932951-20181121043913

"Excuse me what the fuck." Now it's Diavolo's turn to be confused.

FINALLY King Crimson could take out his blind rage on something, that damn car. Without wasting a second he cut the whole front part of the car off while Diavolo passed it. About 3 seconds were skipped this time.

To him Sinclair would feel an invisible hand tearing into his shoulder and slamming him onto the ground. There was a wicked smile on Diavolo's face. After what seemed like a day or a little less he finally found who he was looking for. The smile was short lived as it vansihed from Diavolo. Uh oh he was about to scream about fate or something.

"I told you! You can't prolong the inevitable sentence that is fate, it has finally caught up to you. Now tell me how I can join you."

Seemed like a pretty weird question, all that trouble just for that?