Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190204220547/@comment-27344811-20190205124434

Another cliché portal opens somewhere aaaaand a guy with silver hair and an odd outfit falls from it, knocking his head on a branch as he comes down.

"oh merde oh mon dieu, ça fait mal!" he mutters before getting on his feet. "Eh? What's this plce?? Is this DIO's work, mister Joestar? .... mister Joestar? Jotaro?? Mister Avdol????"

Jean Pierre Polnareff quickly realizes he's here alone. "Oh, this is wonderful." He pulls a twig out of his big hair. "Not only am I alone, it's a forest and... and there's no toilet in sight!" Polnareff moans as he folds his leg. "God... I really hope there's a place to use the bathroom around here somewhere..." Polnareff starts moving.