The Incomplete World Of Elmore

Part 15

~Mirror House

Darrel wakes up and sees a wrapped reflection of himself, which causes him to freak out. Then he realizes he finds himself in a room full of mirrors, shiny gemstones around the walls, and mirrors above him.

"Why am I in one of these attractions in a carnival?" He was confused about why he was there until the light flashed, and Blitz appeared before him. Blitz looked at himself in the mirrors and admired his appearance.

"Great, I'm in a mirror room with a narcissist." Darrel is now about to summon his Stand.

Blitz then looks at the hot dog but stands down, confusing the hot dog.

Relax, dog; I won't fight you; I want to talk briefly.

The hot dog decided to cancel his Stand and seemed suspicious about it.

"What do you want?" Darrel asked.

"I want you to join my squad and me."

"Huh?" Darrel is confused by this.

"Look, your 'pals' aren't going to cut it against Kopie or the entire Franklin School; given that you have more common sense than them, I figured that you, of all those freaks, would realize that you would benefit better if you joined us instead." Biltz

Darrell appears even more confused.

So, what do you say? Join the team and be MINE!" Blitz gives the creepiest look, his tongue now licking his arm cannon.

Darrel's face was initially troubled, but he quickly changed his expression to cheerfulness.

"Okay, I'll join you," Darrel said.

"Really?" he asked incredulously.

"Sure, pal, let's shake on it," Darrel said, raising his right hand in false optimism.

Blitz smiles at the hot dog and walks toward it until he is very close.

Blitz then reaches out to shake Darrel's hand, but Darrel raises his right hand as if he is in the psyche, confusing Blitz for a second. Then he pulls a flare gun from his backpack and wields it with his left hand, shooting it at Blitz's face, causing Blitz to fly towards some mirrors behind him, getting shattered upon impact.

"You know, there was someone I know that told me that breaking a mirror causes seven years of bad luck, and the sound of shattering glass does startle him, so judging by the ones you just broke in, guess that's 49 years of bad luck you got there." Darrel

Blitz gets up, covers his mouth, and coughs because the flare gun's blast got caught in his mouth.

"(Coughing) Gah What the Fu(coughs) what that for?"

You kidnapped me and then dared to think I would ever join the people trying to kill me."

Besides that, your squad put half my friends in the hospital; Darrel glared at Blitz.

"I meant recently, you, Weiner."

Besides that, your squad put half of my friends in the hospital a few hours ago," Darrel glares at Blitz as he walks, ditching his now useless pistol.

You could've been my boyfriend! Blitz tries to get up, but the hot dog stomps on his face. The dog is now wielding a Taser.

"Eh, you're not exactly my type," Darrel said as he pressed the taser, which turned into a sword with light coming out of it and sparks flying off it.

Darrel then raises the taser blade to strike Blitz, but in just a second, he raises the sword to skewer the flashlight android and suddenly disappears.