Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20181220155634/@comment-26892768-20181224183856

Of course, as Cerebella was swapped out with a balloon, Ms. Fortune's body tumbles to the street like a rag doll, no longer having anything to be stretched around. Ms. Fortune's head ends up biting the balloon and popping it, shortly before she spits it out.

Cerebella just lands on the ground without any issue, and without the distraction of fighting Ms. Fortune. "What the...what ha...where are we!?"

"Well, isn't this quite a predicament?" Cerebella wildly looks around for the source of the voice, but finds that it isn't in the nearby area. It's on the other side of the portal, where Eliza is leaning on her microphone stand to look into it with an amused grin. "Seems like you got so distracted with your fight that you tumbled into some kind of portal..."

"H-hey! Eliza, help me out here!" Cerebella runs over to the portal, waving to the woman on the other side.

"Hmmmm...no." Eliza looks at Cerebella. "As much as I'd love to taste the Feral's blood, I also have a little something called self-preservation. Besides, this does solve the issue of how I was going to deal with you..."

Cerebella's eyes widen, before her face twists into a scowl. "You-"

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a Skullgirl to find. Albus, Horace! Prepare the limo!" And Eliza walks off.

''"Get back here!" ''Cerebella jumps up to try and reach the portal with Vice-Versa...and fails. She just ends up landing on the ground, groaning. "Dammit...I knew she was bad news..."

"Gee, what tipped you off? The fact that she wanted to use me like a ''glorified drinking fountain?" ''Ms. Fortune remarks, putting on her head on her now mostly reassembled body.

"Shut up and let me think..." Cerebella gets up, brushing herself off.