JoJo's Bizarre Adventure owned by Hirohiko Araki
Fanfiction and Characters with * by: Emerald Sonata
JoJo Bizarre's Adventure:
PRINCESS SWORD
~36~
'Cirque du DarkMagic'
The First Class Area of the Boeing 747 Passenger Plane was a beautiful – trap.
"N-noooo! S-stop licking my arms and legs! I-iyaaaaaaaanh~♥!"
The First Class Lounge was completely emptied. Either the flight attendants has ushered them out of the plane before it took off, or they refused high-roller patrons from gaining access to the plane beforehand.
That or hundreds of other methods that are too gruesome to put in a teen-rated story without upgrading it to M-Rated, let's just keep it at that.
And those said flight attendants – instantly tackled Joanna Jochaum the second she passed through the First Class red curtains in a large human dog-pile.
Note: they were all gorgeous females of various Ethnic origin.
"Aaaah! M-my ears! No, please don't lick them! It-it's getting all wet! D-don't take off my stockings! Th-they're my only line of defense against the American cold! M-my skirt, don't rip it, it's the only one I have! Aaaanh! Not my neck! Th-that's my weak spooooooooooooooooooooooooooot~♥!"
Giving off a… ahem, peculiar scream, Joanna was eaten alive by the horde of zombie flight attendant girls…
… Oh my god they're really zombies… but why are they only interesting in molesting her?
"ARE YOU TELLING ME THIS ISN'T YOUR DOING!?"
Uuuuh – Avast! A servant of DIO has appeared!
"DON'T CHANGE THE SUBJECT! KYAAA!"
"Hiii~★. Do you like the love party I made for you? See? Even your Hawaii friend is enjoying the show."
"HONOLULU YOU TRAITOR!"
It can't be helped. The Hawaii-themed Magician had too many peanuts. A nosebleed was obvious. Please don't blame her.
"Now, how should I make this party even more exotically exciting? I wonder?"
At the front of the First-Class seating area, was a peculiar Flight Stewardess who sat upon a moving silver tray that should hold expensive snacks and wine, not a lovely round bottom. Full pink and black frames, high-class pantyhose that looked like a second layer of beautiful skin, sparkling pink stiletto shoes, and a flight attendant cap with a dove symbol on the top.
In one of her gloves hands, she held a horsewhip.
She was—
"Hiiiiiii. The name's Jana'Maya Darkmagic of the Darkmagic Family. You can call me Jim, it's also a family name. So, are you ready for a whipping little girl~★?"
"PERVERT!"
"Iyaaaanh~♡. You flatter me!"
And so a new battle 100 000 miles in the sky – begins now.
"DRAGONFORCE!"
"Tee-hee. Have a Magical Day★!"
