Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20170218181253/@comment-26892768-20170219124926

Den-O disengages his transformation. Four lights fly out of him, leaving only S-Ryotaro. The Imagin-possessed youth walks towards Neon's group.

One light in particular heads towards a certain purple airship...

Aboard the Sovereign, Crow heads towards storage.

"Alright Becky, I'm heading out to kidnap Bruce Wayne! See you later!" Crow calls.

"I'll see you later too, sir." Becky takes a sip of her coffee, then returns to her work. Crow walks around storage, trying to find one machine in particular, and then he spots it - his Death Pod. As the name would imply, the Death Pod looks rather deadly; a red and purple machine covered in silver spikes. Below the great machine is a wrecking ball, specifically designed to look like it has Crow's face. Grinning, Crow hops in, and then exits the airship, heading for the streets of Gotham. On his way out, he spots Mordork.

"...Eh, probably nothing I need to worry about." Crow shrugs, and keeps going.

Back on the Sovereign, Becky is busy filing papers. The life of a secretary of an entire evil empire is a hard one, but also a rewarding one. After all, she did manage to find Crow something to do to get back on his feet - and even better, it was foolproof. She could see the raise now...Becky sighs in bliss. It's probably the closest thing she could call a perfect day...

And then a blue light enters her body, and Becky finds herself pushed to the back of her mind as something else takes control.

 "Oh...jackpot!" The possessed Becky pushes her hair behind her newfound glasses, examining her body. "Wow...I think I pull off the secretary look well."

' Who are you, and why do you have control of my body?' The possesed Becky blinks. Oh, right. There's the matter of who the body belongs to.

''' Just call me Urataros. Don't worry; I'm only going to possess your body until I'm needed...' '' U-Becky flashes a sultry grin. ' Which, if you're lucky, shouldn't be in a while.' 

Becky groans. Not only is she possessed - she's possessed by a flirt. Fate must be laughing it's head off right now.