Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20181104015326/@comment-26892768-20181105030609

Someone is watching DIO pummel Caliborn...someone who, for some reason, wants to stop DIO from pummeling the little shit into the ground.

That someone is Smoke, who growls in frustration as she watches.

She wants to take the violent green skull child as her new champion and Forever Friend, but there's the tiny issue of the vampire who likely intends to kill him - sure, the vampire beating up the skull child makes it easier to capture said skull child, but his violent and destructive nature won't do her any good if he's dead, and she...doesn't really have a good counter against regeneration and whatever the hell that guy did to surround her future champion with all those knives.

What she needs is a new Forever Friend - something to distract DIO long enough so that she can use a Prison Prism on the child...

And then a portal snaps open next to Smoke.

Out of said portal comes a burst of flame - like some sort of explosion happened on the other side - and a few moments later, a flaming, smoking body comes flying out. Smoke looks over the figure. It looks like a silverish, mangled, and more muscular version of the red monster that briefly came into the lab before exiting for some reason - although that resemblance is fading quickly as the silver portions of the figure seem to melt off into flaming puddles, revealing...a human corpse. A very, very dead man. What one would expect from a guy who was near an explosion.

Smoke cringes when she looks at the corpse - she has no use for that - but then her eyes wander over to the oddly organic looking puddles. Using her massive sword, she fans away the flames - and sure enough, despite being badly burnt, the odd organic puddle is still alive and kicking. Barely, but still alive. And if it's durable enough to survive whatever the hell that explosion was...

Smoke grins. "Hmmm...this could work..."

She pulls out a Prison Prism. "Now, to make you my new Forever-"

And then the puddle latches onto her hand.

Smoke trails off as she looks at the hand clutching the Prison Prism. "Friend...?"

Then the puddle just outright lunges at her and clings to her whole body, muffling Smoke's screams of rage as she tries to get it off, before it just seeps into her skin, leaving Smoke panting and tired.

"...What just happened?" Smoke asks herself.

A coronation, elevating you to my new host.

Smoke's eyes widen and she looks around, trying to figure out where that voice is coming from - but she finds nothing. Then her right hand starts tingling, and she looks at it.

...and a rather powerful one, at that.

Smoke is at first shocked when silver claws extend from her fingers...but then she starts grinning.

Minette smiles. "Well, I'm glad we were able to help you, sir!"

Susie looks down at the dog, confused and...slightly concerned. Like hell does she show it, though. "Aaaaaand who the hell are you?"