Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20190228181952/@comment-27344811-20190301164922

"Maybe. I could make the flesh small enough that the explosion doesn't puncture a hole in the boat."

"No." Diego snalrs, walking over to slow dancer. "He stole my placement, did he not? Stole my victory? I will kill him." He grabs something from SLow Dancer, coruching down.

"What do you expect to do? You can't touch me. You'd die."

"You're right. But I don't need to touch you..." He close shis fist around the fleas. "My Stand is called Scary Monsters. It is able to turn any organism into an ancient creature of the Triassic. It can range from aomsething big like a whale..." He opens his fist. "To something like insects."

The army of Devonians runs from Diego's palm and starts covering the Alternate Diego, beginning to bury and rip into his sken. Dickego hisses and borderline screams as he writhes.

"Gyro, Johnny? Kill him. Now." --- "it time it time it time" whale spins in his chair now.