Bizarre Stars (OC/reader x jotaro kujo)

☆ what choice do we have? ☆

"Yeah, I didn't think about that," Mr. Joestar chuckles sheepishly.

"I was just about to say that I know a really good hand signal," Polnareff sighs.

Polnareff shows several hand signs, none of which you understand.

Kakyoin watches, then translates, "He says: 'your underwear is showing.'"

"Yeah!" Polnareff whoops, facing Kakyoin and completing a handshake with him.

"We could be attacked and killed at any moment!" Mr. Joestar snaps them out of it, "stop fooling around and let's go!"

The water was beginning to gather near your collar bones, no doubt you were going to be one of the first people going under.

"This room is almost filled," Mr. Joestar announces. "Put on your masks and regulators while there's still time."

By the time everyone did, you were underwater, and so was Noriaki.

Avdol and Polnareff followed suit, with Mr. Joestar and Jotaro going last.

Mr. Joestar opened the hatch out into the sea.

He poked his head out, and looked around, not seeing anything. He turned back and gave the "ok" signal.

You all began to exit before you heard muffled screams.

The Universe summoned at your command.

Polnareff was being attacked by the High Priestess. She had taken the form of his respirator.

She was tugging on his lip, biting it, and attempting to tear it from his face.

You knew there was something off about the respirators.

She must've moved them when everyone was searching to figure out a way to disguise herself as one.

It began drawing blood, she clawed the goggles from his face.

She began entering Polnareff's face as your stand grabbed your arm.

A rod of blood shot out of your open wounds, impaling the High Priestess directly and allowing Polnareff the chance to escape.

But as you hit it, it transformed into something else. A spear gun.

The rod from your arm disappeared.

You took a deep breath before handing your respirator to Polnareff, practically shoving it in his face.

The gun fired, Polnareff quickly called out silver chariot.

Silver Chariot was able to knock away the spear, which then was reeled back into the gun.

"She's reloading," Kakyoin observed.

"She doesn't quit," Avdol scoffed.

"Hurry!" Polnareff commanded, everyone dashing for the exit.

Jotaro exited first, Polnareff second and subsequently you third. Jotaro grabbed your arm and pulled you out.

"Will you be alright without a respirator?" He asked.

You nodded, "I have about two more minutes."

You could only hold your breath for just over two minutes, so Polnareff would have to cough it up in a moment.

As for now, you were basically leashed to one another, you carrying the tank and he having the respirator.

You floated, not surfacing but not moving either.

You observed everyone swimming around you, and watched what they did.

You began to mimic their movements, picking up on how to swim.