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Paradise City Part 4

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"A secret weapon then, interesting, perhaps I'll get to see it later on." Nicholas writes a few more things down before walking around and observing the Stand from every corner, he can be heard mumbling to himself while writing things down.
 
"Not likely. I never pull it out. If you knew what it was, you probably wouldn't either."
 
"Quite dangerous then. Good to know. So does the Stand ever act without your permission? If so, how far does it go? Does it talk to you?"
 
Michael finally pulls the correct cables.

"Yes, yes it does. Sometimes, it can throw a harder punch than I want it to. Never gets too out of hand thankfully though. And yes, it does talk. But outside of compelling me to use excessive force, it's mostly just annoying: snarky, bitter, sarcastic, potty-mouthed you name it. It can talk only in it's battle cry, so I'm the only one that gets it."

"Ara..." Shoot to Thrill seemed almost trying to prove the point.

"Don't ask me about that one, you don't wanna know," Michael made contact with the two cables.
 
"Well, shit, suppose that works...sorta," Michael turns to Jessica. "Mind hitting the engine a couple of times? Otherwise, it should be able to run somewhat until that," Michael said, as he finally moved behind the wheel, retrieving Shoot to Thrill. "Sorry Doc, interview over. I don't need mental death threats coming over to me while driving."
 
"Well, if we're going to spend a long time in an RV, I suppose we have some time to get to know each other, don't we?" Stephanie said with a small smile. "Unless you people don't like talking."
 
"Yeah, just try not to kill one-another. Not saying you will, but just getting that out the way."
 
"I don't think a mask would be any good at killing you people," she said with a chuckle. "Well...how do people get to know each other? Twenty questions?"
 
"Well...if you have any questions about me, ask I guess." She shrugged. "This Girl is open for an interview."
 
"Hey, I've got 7 people and a cat squeezed in an area smaller than my bedroom: I've got to think worst case," Michael said with a bit of chuckle as he slowly eased into the steering wheel.
 
"Maybe a little more force will do the trick," Michael said, pulling on the wheel a bit rougher.
 
"Well, good thing I didn't have to use Shoot to Thrill..."
 
"Hmm, no questions. I guess I'll start." She glanced towards Jessica and grinned at her. "What about the pretty one over here? What's your story?"
 
Pretty one?

Jessica looks to her left and then her right.

"Who me? Well I'm nothing special... I just kind of got wrapped up in all of this while I was job hunting. I'm not very experienced when it comes to all this evil organizations and stands business. What about the rest of you?"
 
"Welp, since this car is so ******, might as well check everything else, before we end up in a ravine or something," Michael said as he checked the pedals, the way the engine responded to them, the gear, and all the other equipment.
 
"Im just a college student here on break, I just happened to be around to see the drug dealer get killed and now the organisation wants me" Otto answers the girls question.
 
"I'm a friend of the spiffy German over there. I came here from Canada to see the sights, pick up some chicks and visit my ancestral home. We all know how that turned out."
 
"Of course you. I'm sure not complimenting myself here." She chuckled and leaned against the RV wall. "As for me, I'm a girl from Bermuda. You know, the island everyone talks about? Loved withy two sisters at the time I discovered this stand business. Helped me with a couple of my inventions, helped me with gambling too. Made it big in the casinos back home. Decided to come to the States for a quieter atmosphere. A new change of scenery. Unfortunately this wasn't what I was looking for."
 
"As for me, well, I'm a scientist, as you no doubt have figured out by now. I'm from Australia, I discovered this power when I was around 17, but I think I'd had it my whole life, from then on I made use of my Stand to accomplish things most would think impossible, which earned me some fame, I was then invited here by the government to investigate the Stand phenomenon and things didn't turn out quite as well as I expected, but I did find you all, so it's fine all the same."
 
"Welp, everything seems good to go," Michael said, putting the gas pedal down at last. "And we're off!"
 
"Where have you been to so far? I've traveled to a few places myself. I intend to continue my research of course and then, well, I've always wanted to try going to space with my Stand."
 
Mame thinks a little. "I've been throughout all of Asia and some of Europe, and I just arrived here a couple weeks ago."
 
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