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Paradise City Part 3

Don't Stop Me Now reacts in surprise. "Did not need to see that. Anyways, what are you even doing down here? Do you know anything about the organization that sent you that package?"
 
"Good, that's a start," Michael said, retracting Shoot to Thrill despite feeling the Stand actively protest in his mind. "Now, I dunno how the **** you wouldn't know this, but you might be sitting on top a stockpile of info on a criminal organization. A ******* huge one at that."
 
"He might be a part of that organization you know? He might even be a Stand user" Otto says with his gun still out.
 
Mame blushes and covers her eye's. "Call me when he puts on some coths." She walks out of the room and back supstairs.
 
"Im just saying that you made it sound like he might be oblivious to whats happening and he might be apart of it"
 
"We don't know nothing, so we don't cross off anything," he then turned to the man. "You gonna talk or what?"
 
The Stand speaks again and then moves in front of the man. "You may have things to do, but we're trying to take down a large criminal organization here, one we suspected you might be linked to, you're going nowhere until you answer our questions."
 
"I don't plan on going anywhere, I want you out. I don't care what you want. I have taxes to file."
 
"Alright buddy, you're pushing your ******* luck here. It's three on one and if you think the police might come, you got another thing coming, cause we beat the shit out of all of them. We ain't gonna torture you or anything, but you better start answering before I start shoving my boot up your ass."
 
"Sure." The Stand replied, it shoved the man down and held him, using its power to continuously launch him towards the ground with enough strength to make movement difficult, but not enough to prevent basic functions.
 
"Mike is ******* dead. And if you don't wanna join him, then I suggest you start answering the questions we ask you!" Michael said, while discreetly winking at his teammates.
 
"Bring out you Stand: this could be a trick. Or another Stand user," Michael said as Shoot to Thrill inspected the room.
 
"This is a Stand User, that much is quite clear at this point, remain on guard, we don't know where he'll come from." The Stand talks again before Nicholas recalls it to his side a bit away from the door.
 
Out of a crack in the ground in front of Otto, a stream of mud suddenly shoots up, knocking the gun out of his hand. The mud lands and sticks to the ceiling.
 
´¢óHello, GoodbyeÒÇì, who was looking at the situation from the roof, gazes towards the mud and activates his ability, to try to trap the enemy in to a door box, which is composed by 3 sets of open door, which getting inside of only leads back inside, that if it lands successfully will competly surround the target.
 
The mud slips through minor holes in the box, landing on the wall and sinking itself into another crack.
 
´¢óHello, GoodbyeÒÇì jumps on to ´¢óShoot to ThrillÒÇì's back.

"Watch out, he may come out from any direction."

Joe says trought his stand.
 
Mame notices that there are a few vines on her arm when she channels her hamon.

"Gyet the **** out, now." The voice of the man echoes from the walls.
 
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