Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190125234216/@comment-32932951-20190129000256

Doppio rips a blade of grass from the ground next to him and starts to poke it like he's making a call on a phone.

"Hello? Yes? This is Doppio speaking. Boss! You need to take over right now and get me out of here! The visons im seeing here...I can't avoid them without you!

𝕆𝕗 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕖, 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥. ℕ𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕙 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕞! 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕠𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕠, 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕤!

Doppio's entire body shifts, and grows. He grows at least a head, maybe even tow, taller. He was now about 6'3. Gone were the freckles. Gone was the innocent look of someone young. Gone was the short pink hair. All of it had been replaced by some shadow form, looked really  slick https://imgur.com/a/Zs8fWtS. Diavolo was in control. Some fucking how the grass that kept Doppio hidden from everyone was still doing its job for Diavolo. Even when someone looked directly at Doppio they didn't see him. What's the deal with this grass.