Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20190108210035/@comment-27344811-20190117150800

Oh lawd there's a few large ball of stuff comin - There's... Ryutaros in the tree?

Oh wait, both of those things were his "split-clones". Their color scheme, upon closer examination, seems lighter. Also they are disintegrating.

"O-OH. Uh... h-hi??"

Kintaros, Urataros, and Momotaros click the belts together and insert the things and assuming their respective forms.

"Wait, wait, WHERE THE HELL IS PURPLE JUSTICE?! I KNOW YOU AREN'T DEAD, YOU FOOL! STOP HIDING!"

"And now you've just gotten rid of any element of surprise. Congratulations, Momotaros."

Momo is very upset now, muttering curse words as he kicks the dirt.