Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171215205822/@comment-17114085-20180104222653

Cork landed on his back and gritted his teeth. "A cheap shot, I'll make sure you pay for that." He grabbed his leg and twisted it back in place so it could heal. He pushed himself back up.

Joseph Joestar cleared his throat. "You're forgetting about someone, assassin."

Cork looked back at the old man. "Wait your turn old man, I want to kill your little bodyguard first." He wasn't worried about the old Joestar at all, given his age he figured him practically useless.

"You know, young man, when you get cocky you've already lost the fight." Joseph retorted.

Cork laughed. "What are you going to do, Mr. Joestar? You can barely walk and your only ability is no match for the likes of me."

"If you had a Stand you wouldn't be laughing right now." The old Joestar replied. He had his hands out to his sides, something that Cork just realized.

Cork understood what he meant. "Hermit Purple? All you can do is create vines and see visions. No vine can hold me and no vision can save you." Agent Philips looked around. He must have created Stand vines around here somewhere.

"Ha, it's too late for you Pillar Man." Joseph swung both arms in the opposite direction, crossing them. "This is my Hermit Purple Spring Trap!"

The numerous Hermit Purple vines that Joseph had created suddenly flew at Cork's direction and wrapped themselves tightly around him like rope.

The SS agent grunted. "This...this is nothing." He was already trying to push himself out of the trap and with his enhanced strength he was doing it. The trap wouldn't hold for long....but it didn't need to.

"My vines are useful for more than just grabbing things, they serve as perfect conductors for my other power." Joseph said and steadied his breathing. "Hermit Purple Overdrive!" Waves of life energy, the sun's energy, flowed into the vines and attacked Cork.

He screamed as his torso was being burned by the Hamon power. "JOESTAR!!!"