Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190122030835/@comment-27344811-20190125202437

Elaswhere, a man erupts from a lake. Despite just coming out of it- splashing- he is not wet at all.

He brushes his white hair out of his eyes, rubbng them, before seeing where he is.... and his first action is to punch himself in the face. He spits and wipes his face.

"So... this is the living plane.." Leon Abbachio stands up, clenching his fists. ''But why? Why am I here? My partner and I were confident they would find the truth behind it all.... unless....''

Leone notes the area around him. Unless the truth has changed''... that the cirmunstances are different. It's a good thing, then, that I am here. They'll most likely need my expertise and somebody to make sure they don't get killed....''

Abbacchio pauses when he hears the crackle of leaves. He slowly whips around....

El Grande was a simple tortoise. Eat some food, Bask in the sun, then move to the shade, eat, bask, shade, eat, bask, then sleep. This proccess repeated itself many days. He likes to love in his quiet, enclosed area, where he got few visitors- visitors he welcomed. Here? It's a lot different. ANd colder. He, for once, didn't want to be alone.

Thankfully, he found this guy.

Abbacchio runs his hand along the side of Grande's shell, thinking. The tortoise could sense as well, as he was being touched, that this man was also a User. "How did you get here..." Abbachio mumbles. Now, Abbacchio may not know where this is, but this tortoise is one of a dying kind and this is very not its habitat. So, Leone summons his stand, 「Moody Blues」! Since he doesn't know where to start, Abbacchio decides five minutes. The timer on Moody Blues' forhead counts up to five minutes. ANd, the static surrounding it increaes before it shrinks down into a replica of the tortoise. Moody Grande walks in reverse. A few minutes pass, and it's not to far behind, but far enough. Then, the front of the tortoise lifts up into the air, following the back, and seems to just.. pause. Abbacchio furrows his brow, before putting Moody Blues away. He's see something similar to this before. "And within being back, there is a new mystery to solve... I don't know where you came from, but you do not belong here. ANd seeing how you are endangered, I've decided I am taking you with me."

Now, Moody Blues has only a C in brute strength. But, C is strong enough to punch a normal man's head open. So Moody Blues ca, in fact, hold this tortoise. But not too high, no... he can't draw attention. Moody Blues/Abbacchio holds him high just enough that it doesn't appear that Abbacchio isn't the strongest man live. ANd he sets off.