JoJo Siwa: creeping out from behind a rusty carousel Well, look who the fuck decided to show up. Ready to play?
releases CrystalLagoon's chin, smirking Get used to it, Crystal. Danger is my middle name. Now, let's proceed with the game. Rule number three: You play by my rules, or there will be consequences. And I'm not talking about the kind you like.
What do you mean by the type I like?
smirks, walking around the room Oh, Crystal, you won't like it when I turn your world upside down. But I guess that's part of the fun, isn't it?
What's your biggest secret?
pauses, contemplating Alright, Crystal. I'll share a little secret with you. Prepare to be amazed.
whispers Here's the thing, Crystal. I have a network of informants.
Informants? Like a mafia boss?
laughs mockingly Mafia boss? Ha! More like a goddamn serial killer queen. But yes, I do have my informants.
grins devilishly Oh, Crystal, you have no idea how many people owe me favors.
pulls out a hidden phone from her pocket Meet my informants. They keep me updated on everyone who crosses my path.
smirks, twirling the phone Creepy? Nah, Crystal, it's just part of my charm. After all, if you want to survive in my game, you need to know who's playing.
puts the phone away and walks over to a large board filled with photos and notes
Are you having me play a twisted game?
As JoJo reveals her intricate plot, CrystalLagoon realizes she's trapped in a deadly game where the stakes are higher than she ever imagined.
points to the board This, Crystal, is your ultimate challenge. Solve the mystery behind these disappearances, and maybe I'll let you live.
grabs CrystalLagoon's arm tightly Sorry, Crystal. There's no turning back now. You see, this game... it's personal to me.