Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190417015551/@comment-26892768-20190418160332

(guess who's replying to things he should have replied to days ago)

(Ha ha it's meeeeeeeee)

As Roe fights off the guards, he may notice something darting forward in the skies, heading towards the group.

Looks like...some kind of giant bug? One that's a fan of leather, apparently. And spikes. The gas mask it's wearing seems kind of pointless, however; the tubes don't even connect to an oxygen tank.

Oh, and there's also a rather familiar hourglass symbol on the forehead of the thing, only, rather than being green, it's orange.

Take a wild guess who it is.

Clover doesn't even do anything to dodge the bullet. He just stands there, as if-

Oh, look, a leaf that just conveniently happens to be falling! Falling directly into the path of the nail bullet, somehow diverting the path of the nail bullet so it just barely misses Clover.

Talk about lucky, huh?

Bravo looks in the direction of the French curses. "Hmmm? Qu'est-ce que c'est?"

"I...what?" Ms. Fortune blinks, then shakes her head, focusing on the main questions she has. "Okay, look, I appreciate the save, but who are you? And what is-"

"I will happily answer your questions soon enough, but first - I must attend to my fellow Frenchman!" And off he goes.

"Hey, don't think I'm just going to wait for you here!" And Ms. Fortune is right behind him.

And as Blixer walks, he can hear something in the distance. Sounds like...arguing?