[center][color=f7976a][h1][b]Elron A. Prescott[/b][/h1][/color] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a5/2d/6a/a52d6a2f961c30c0ac075a894e9eb612.jpg[/img] [h1][color=f7976a]╚══════════════╝[/color][/h1] With the fight raging on in the diner things seemed pretty quiet and awesome out here in the back alley, until Odessa started getting weird-flirty with Stacey. Poor Stacey he had been bullied all night, a smokey thing wanted to eat him and now this vicious vixen wanted to sink her teeth into whatever the poor kid was packing. [color=f7976a][i]"Why the hell are you acting so weird?"[/i][/color] He said to Odessa who explained Stacey's megre and future fate of being a soulless souly boy who would lose his body to the big smokey one. She was all like raaawr, pratically purring to a taste of his juicy little soul. Elron squinted at her like she was some kind of mysterious occultists, Stacey to his back he made sure the minx woulden't catch her pray. [color=f7976a]"[i]Let's go, your weird love games can wait woman."[/i][/color] They started to make their way out to the street, Elron coulden't notice that the woman wasen't exhaling in cold breathes and that her body was whisking away any snow that was below her feet. He didn't dare say anything out of risk of being smited by some kind of eldtrich horror or cultists overgod. Who was Odessa? She was just ironically 'hot' so hot that she would melt he snow, Elron has good tastes and women and besides her body defying the mysterious winter some theroies started to circulate through his head. Before he could conclude on what the most likely one Odessa was she was tossed down the street by magnifence force! [color=f7976a][i]"Shit!"[/i][/color] He exclaimed moving back as both smoke boy and Penny and Zoey (who survived thank the stars) appeared and began to duel it out. [color=goldenrod]“If you’re going to start running, do it directly away from me. Don't fuck this up,”[/color] Elron didn't take the hint for something cryptic as he began to take off with Stacey who later had to check on his god damn guitar, he held his right hand over his Sig incase he had to draw it and direct the smokey-ones attention away from them before he packed up his guitar and moved along. Now's not the time for this he thought, then it was all over. BOOM! The ghost of many smokey ghosts was defeated, Stacey was already ahead of him when he called out the all clear. He started to walk his sorry ass back to the group, the threat was gone and everyone was safe. For now. [/center]