Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190620021643/@comment-32932951-20190620222028

Exiting from another cliche portal is a horse riding cripple. Nope nevermind. Cripple isn't allowed to have a sense a fashion AND a horse. So he's left with no choice but to become the #1 crawling champ of all time.

Oh something's caught his eye. Cripple scoops up a small metallic top, adjacent to a some plastic almost rectangle thing with a plastic string(?) through a slit found in the rectangle thing. Huh.

"Wh...What the hell is this? I have no clue what this is doing here, only time this thing ever made an appearance was at Independence Hall during the showdown with The President...Who knows maybe I can pawn this off for some food if I can find any locals around this place. Where the fuck am I and who the hell put me here?! Slow Dancer isn't anywhere I can see him, shit I gotta find my horse before some bandits get to him...Wait who are those people? They just came out of portals like I did?!"

Johnny takes a moment to skim over all the expressions of the new people that just arrived.

"For the most part, their all confused like me. That means they weren't sent here of their own will...Still, I can't let my guard down."

Suddenly a pink mechanical looking slightly spiky stand appeared at his side. Real kicker here is that it can't be seen by everyone. Only stand users. Go figure.

"Theres no telling how these people will react to being yoinked from whatever they were doing a moment ago...Especially when one of them might be the stand user behind the portal!"