"Hey, Plasmagun or whatever your name is?"

 

Plasmasault: Vwaht?

The singing continues;
"Look at that,
Look at atht,
Look at that, that, that, that, and tha-a-at,
Look at that,
Look at that,
Look at that, no wait, that's the su-u-un,"

 

"Go torch his balls off."

 

Plasmasault: Asoomeeng zees eedeeyit hazs ballzs,


"Look at that,"

 

"Just... go..."

 

He goes towards the hill, to find a crude device replaying the song, this was likely a distraction,

 

"...Okay."

 

Lego looked on impatiently. "Great, now we need to find the bastard who set it up."

 

Plasmasault: Anyvun intelligent vould have simply left zeir vphone, zis eez clearly ze vwork of an eedyot,

 

"You don't say."

 

I smile in silent response to this,

 

( Hows this look?
)

 

((That's good, though the lines are a bit thin and hard to see, I guess I'm gonna draw Plasmasault now,))

 

((Neat.))

 

"Whatever-"
After the pair touched down, Saber grabs his stuff and then quickly re-exits the house, opening all the gas valves on his cooker on his way out. (Which he doesn't use anyway, or rather can't)
"Good think I'm detached, we need to leave, NOW!"

 

"Don't you live with your family?"

 

((Not in this role play I don't, otherwise they might be killed by the enemy anyway. JoJo universe does not know mercy.))

 

((alright, then say something where you are on your own now, possibly too many bad grades))

 

"No, I live alone, not sure how I manage but I do, as a recluse introvert for the most part."

 

"I just question why blow it up?"