It took these five years to develop, you know.
💜 Joseph Joestar | AU
💜 Wandering another universe after his was…..?
💜 Expert Hamon user
💜 Unsure what events actually happened to him
💜 Possibly vampiric
💜 Continuation of @/RipplingThorns
💜 Written by #CreepinCrinoid
@PaintedPollywog@Solelaw@AtomicEnvoy@AskPoochie “No, no, Scoot, he has a point,” said Joseph, lightly shaking his jacket as if to scold the unit underneath it.
“Taking the elevator shaft? It’s potentially suicide depending on which way the elevator is going. Let’s be careful if you’re set on it.”
@AtomicEnvoy@AskPoochie@Solelaw@PaintedPollywog A moment later, Joseph swung, landing clear onto the floor Shaw intended to reach. He grunted, teeth clenched as both feet hit floor.
He would have rolled, but his cargo was just too precious.
“Ready to get ambushed? I’m, as the kids say, “mad hype”.”
@AtomicEnvoy@Solelaw@AskPoochie@PaintedPollywog risks. Vega's there. 39 will be flanked too, but not by anyone bound to make a commotion!"
Once he was certain they got the memo, Joseph just fucking jumped the rail, hands reached out to "catch" the walls below.
"C'mon, sweat. Do me a favor."
@AtomicEnvoy@Solelaw@AskPoochie@PaintedPollywog Meanwhile, Joseph was behind, yanking a security camera down from the ceiling to make use out of it. Hermit Purple's vines ensnare it inside and out ad he pulled it apart to look at the lens.
"Oi! Guys! Stop before floor forty and duck back into the hall! There's too many-
@Solelaw@AtomicEnvoy@AskPoochie@PaintedPollywog -whereas they appear mildly transparent to Aurick and Shaw.
With Poochie's skates, anyone clinging to her rockets off towards the target, pursuers be damned. -
@Solelaw@AtomicEnvoy@AskPoochie@PaintedPollywog He grabbed ahold of Poochie, beckoning Shaw and Aurick to join him.
With a yellow gleam, a series of crackling, purple vines grew out from his arm and shot across the hall to latch onto a light fixture next to the doorway.
Poochie can't see anything other than the sparks, -
@Solelaw@PaintedPollywog@AskPoochie “Sheesh…..rookies. Thanks for the heads up. Now go make yourself scarce.”
Grunting, he pulled away from the other man just a hair to pour them both a glass of chardonnay.
The moment the “human” stopped paying attention to Admiral Hego, Hego tossed a pinch of something powdery-
@Solelaw@PaintedPollywog@AskPoochie There's a glimmer of recognition in the "human's" eyes, but clearly, he isn't about to outwardly acknowledge Shaw for both of their sake.
The admiral, stopped short of getting handsy of the other man, quirked a brow at the intruder. "....what is it, ensign?"
@Solelaw@PaintedPollywog@AskPoochie -somewhere else?” He smirked, tightening his grip on the other.
“Ahaha….awfully forward, aren’t you? Let me enjoy my break a little longer, and we’ll see.”
His expression is coy and suggestive — but whatever pheromone he let off just reeks of “I fucking hate this”.
@Solelaw@PaintedPollywog@AskPoochie Neither of them notice Shaw or Joseph, but the “human” behaves as if a smell recognizes just hit his nose.
Quickly, he hid his surprise as the admiral spoke.
“Spent all evening performing for the whole ship…..c’mon, it’s too noisy here. Why don’t you give me a private show-