Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190509204551/@comment-32932951-20190513020904

Risotto grits his teeth and clenches his fists so tightly that his nails start to dig into his skin. Black Rice keeps on moving. He was getting really close to the target...

Speaking of the target, Diavolo was on the ground, crawling, looking, for anything that would restore the iron stolen from his body.

"𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕘 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕖...ℕ𝕠...𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖...𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕕𝕪...𝕀𝕗 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟...𝕀'𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙..." His raspy voice barley let out any noise.

Epitaph showed him the definite future, from the expression on his face it wasn't to Diavolo's liking. The vison showed Risotto coming close to Diavolo, then a green ring floating toward Diavolo? Didn't really know what to make of the ring.

"𝕊𝕙-𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥...ℝ𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕠 ℕ𝕖𝕣𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙...𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕀 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕨...𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦, ℝ𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕠 ℕ𝕖𝕣𝕠...𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕣...𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖...「𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟」!"

A very weakened King Crimson materialized behind Diavolo as he prepared to erase time.

"𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙...𝕀 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕤𝕠 𝕚𝕥 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪..."

Only thing telling Johnny to turn around was his gut feeling, but that ever present danger of a brit weilding a time stopping stand took priorty. That and his knee, maybe some more light...