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Anonymous Wed 21 Aug 2024 03:53:38 No.68446127 Report

>>68446007
hmmm thats a good question

my favorite parts are 7, 4 and 5, but im not sure what an ideal scenario would be, i guess something to do with an enemy stand user somewhere in volcaldera?

for favorite character im going to assume you mean snoot/wani so theres a few, being olivia, schizo, stella and ben

if you mean favorite jojo characters im gonna just have to say giorno and johnny, along with gyro, dio(pt 7), kira and buccirati

Anonymous Wed 21 Aug 2024 04:48:05 No.68447229 Report

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>>68446127
>>68446127

>Stella and I sit outside during our lunch hour, stress about the current situation still heavy. "Stands" she calls them. I focus and manifest the strange looking thing floating near me. I can feel it inside my head. A way to command it. To move it. To fight with it.
>『Stealers Wheel』 I call it. A strange spinning wheel lives on the thing's back. It's body coated in carapace and semi-transluscent. I'm not certain on how it works yet. Stella assures me I'll find out soon enough.
>She performs her daily scrying. Cards come out and she pauses as she pulls a few. I have to set my food down as her eyes crawl up to meet mine.
>"Anon I need to check something." I nod as she stands back and poses. Claims it's to help command the stand. Right.
>"『GORILLAZ』! Tomorrow comes today!" She exclaims as her stand, a buff green humanoid with a flat armored face slams a fist into her deck.
>It scatters but pauses, as if time has stopped. Slowly the cards reverse, shuffling themselves back into the deck. Slowly Stella reaches down and peels the top card off.
>The look she gives me is one of worry. We're gonna encounter another stand guy aren't we? I shudder at the notion. First it was some short homeless woman stabbing me outside my skin row apartment then it was some crazed compy girl that could read minds.
>The hell is next?
>Seemingly instantly I have my answer as the table in front of us borderline explodes. Shattering into pieces and scattering at my feet. Instinct asks me to dive right behind cover and attempt to not wet myself. Stella is behind a pillar across from me, staring into the distance.
>Why me? Why do I have to not only be dragged into some superhuman gambit but also have a target on my back?
>Stella calls out as I lament internally.
cont.

Anonymous Wed 21 Aug 2024 04:49:06 No.68447248 Report

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>>68447229
>"Anon! Can you see the enemy stand user?" Her voice is low but serious. As if on command the pillar she's behind has a huge chunk taken out of it. She dives to the side and repositions behind another pillar.
>A glint in the distance catches my eye. A sniper? A goddamned sniper!?
>I duck my head back right as my own pillar explodes a touch. Fuck! Alright, let's see what we can do. 『Stealers Wheel』!
>...did that do anything?
>To my surprise it really seems to. The thing shows me something in it's palm. A...mirro-
>A flash fires from it towards me, narrowly missing me but nicking a cheek. I stumble backwards as my stand drops it, now a pile of shards.
>"Anon!" Stella starts to dive at me but I raise a hand up and shout back.
>"It's something to do with mirrors I think!" I glance around and realize that we're both kneeling a few feet from the cafeteria's tall glass windows. The reflective tall glass windows. I peer into them to see a figure in the distance raise it's hand. A flash and the panel shatters, digging deep into my thigh.
>"AGH!" I call out and collapse onto my ass. I grasp at my thigh and attempt to stifle the bleeding. A sense of horror hits me as I realize how much glass remains within just a few feet.
>Through great effort I swap sides of the pillar and call to Stella.
>"Glass! It's glass reflections!" She quickly joins me, another shatter of glass missing her.
>"Anon!" I get a hand on my wound now. Fuck that stings.
>"He can't be far. I'll find him I promise." Stella lays assurances onto me as she rises, back against the pillar.
>I seethe and look out back into the distance. Thank Raptor Christ this side points away from the city proper. Any one of those tall buildings windows could be a spot to catch a shot to the head from.
cont.

Anonymous Wed 21 Aug 2024 04:50:07 No.68447264 Report

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>>68447248
>It's a rolling hills. I pray no more stray glints find their way into my head. A thought crosses me. The stand must require line of sight. The movement in the reflection pointed at me. Where could it possibly...? Wait. Reflection!
>It dawns not a moment too soon.
>"Stella the stand user is on the roof! He's got a mirror in the hills to fire from the reflections!" As I call another shot from my side narrowly misses Stella.
>She leans down to scoop me up and drags us into the cafeteria. Students already scattering and recording. All those camera's pointed...RIGHT AT US.
>I pull Stella to the ground as phone explodes a shot towards us. I force my leg hard and scramble up. This is going to suck but it's better than death.
>We scramble deeper inside into the hallway, taking a quick breath.
>"Anon your leg..." I wave no at her.
>"It's fine for now. We have to stop this guy. Stay away from windows." We share a nod as we head toward the stairs. Each step fires a pain up my leg. Two flights under me and we crash out onto the roof.
>There stands a strange looking blue baryonyx, tatted to hell and back. She smiles wide and leans back, pointing and taking a stance. I tense up.
>"Smart. Found out my little trick. Not a lot of good that does you, though."
>Her stand, a blue robotic humanoid with many spider-eyes and an extra set of limbs points a finger at us. "『Glass Onion』!"
>A shot rings from the finger of the stand and slams into the wall near my head. It leaves a much bigger impact than the others.
>Stella wastes no time, calling her own.
>"『Gorillaz』!" It fires out from her and exchanges a volley of blows with the baryonyx's own.
cont.

Anonymous Wed 21 Aug 2024 04:51:08 No.68447283 Report

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>>68447264
>They seem evenly matched. Damnit how long am I going to stay useless. I force my own stand out. Go!
>It shoots from me and slams a fist into the bary's gut. She reels back and is thrown hard into the safety fence.
>She grins and spits out a touch of blood. "Got you." She points her finger and my eyes go wide. She's left a glass bottle behind the roof's access. It shatters and I watch in horror as it fire straight at the back of Stella's head.
>Instinctively I call out for my stand to do something, anything. To my surprise it reaches a hand out and...grasps at air.
>The bullet vanished. My stand holds his hand to me again. Another shard of glass, spherical. It drops the the ground and turns to powder.
>"H-How did you block my stand's attack!?" Stella whips her head to me, then back to our combatant.
>In a flurry of blows she wails on the girl, distending and snapping the fence behind her before applying the final blow to send her careening off.
>I collapse fully now as my legs have no strength anymore. If she's not dead then too damned bad I can't force any energy anymore. Think I'm bleeding out too.
>Stella peeks her head over the side of the building. "That's dealt with, then. You okay?" She comes over to check on my condition. Thankfully the bleeding seems to have stopped. Hurts like a bitch, though.
>"So did you figure out how your stand works?" She reaches into her pockets to see if she can find something to help bandage or clean my wound. Tissues it is.
>"Uh, sorta? I think I can literally just take things." I flinch as she presses into the hole.
>"You'll have to experiment with it. I hope it serves us well." She works on cleaning my wound a bit.
>"Stella?" I ask.
>"Yes?"
>"Why are they trying to kill us?" I really need to know. She dodged the question the first time.
>And I can tell why. She strews her face up and gives me the answer I wish I didn't hear.
>"I don't know."
>Fuck.

Fin. I'm not phenomenal at Jojo so this is the best you get.