What happened previously:
"You have managed to hide amid the chaos, Polnareff... Such futility. With that injury, you won't go far. You must be hiding beneath the rubble." Vanilla Ice mumbled looking from the inside of his Stand's jaw. "You are helpless against me. You shall die by my hand. Now where are you, Polnareff?" He asked looking around the destroyed room.
"That is quite the ruckus, Vanilla Ice." A familiar suave voice spoke up from the shadows walking down the stairs as Vanilla Ice's eyes widened on shock.
"Lord Dio!" He gasped "Take heed my lord! Polnareff and that mongrel are hiding nearby. Allow me to be of assistance... You must not trouble yourself." Looking around the room suspiciously as Dio raised his hand, ready to strike as Iggy and Polnareff peeked from the stairs hidden by Iggy's Stand.
A fake Dio made from the Fool! We got him! Polnareff thought grimly. Attacking from behind might be cowardly. You would think I feel guilty. But you killed Avdol from behind just the same. I will show no mercy. This is the death you deserve! Do it, Iggy!
The Miasma of the Void, Vanilla Ice, Part 2
Quarter the bastard. Shoulder to hip! Filet that scoundrel!
However just as the Fool was about to strike Vanilla Ice turned around, taking off the fake Dio's arm.
"you are kidding! He figured it out!" Polnareff gasped in disbelief.
"The sun enters this room... Lord Dio would never enter this room by day!" Vanilla Ice gritted out, a nerve popping out in anger.
"Iggy!" He yelled attaching them as Polnareff and Iggy jumped out of the way, taking shelter as suddenly the vampire loomed over the black and white haired small dog, as Iggy watched terrified. "The real Lord Dio bestowed me with his trust. He entrusted me with the honor of killing you. That is why Lord Dio would never descend to the second floor!"
No! He is going to kill Iggy! He will be swallowed up into the abyss! Polnareff realized horrified.
"You damn, pathetic dog! How dare you force me to destroy Lord Dio's likeness?" Vanilla Ice screamed furious punching Iggy with his right fist, not holding back as Iggy crashed into the wall coughing up blood as he fell to the ground, body twitching.
What?! He punched him! He did not use the void! He punched Iggy without killing him! Polnareff's thoughts were racing as he watched Vanilla Ice floating in the air, closing the distance between him and the small dog.
"Do you have any idea... I do not care if it was a fake made of sand! You made me destroy it! I will kick you to death, you filthy mutt." He yelled kicking Iggy mercilessly. "It would take only an instant to absorb you into my dark abyss! That will not satiate my fury! It is your fault! It is your fault for making me angry! It is your fault! Tie to learn your lesson! How is that? I will teach you! And this? Better?!" He screamed kicking...
"Stop.... " Polnareff shouted. Vanilla Ice is crazy. He is insane! He has lost it because he destroyed that pile of sand that looked like Dio. His soul is the murky abyss! His soul is the inky hell that obliterates all! Polnareff though grimly, trying to crawl to help Iggy however.....
"Lord Dio said the resolve of the human heart must never be underestimated. But you are just a filthy stray! You have no resolve. Your soul knows nothing of pride!" Vanilla Ice spat as Iggy lied on the ground motionless, suddenly smirking at him, irking the vampire, who repeatedly kicked the poor small, helpless dog mercilessly as Polnareff could only watch horrified, not able to really move.
"Stop...." The Frenchman whimpered."Take that! And that!"
"Stop...."
"How do you like that? And that?" Vanilla Ice screamed, face contorted with madness.
"Stop it, Vanilla Ice!" Polnareff shouted, summoning his Stand as Silver Chariot went to attack him, Vanilla Ice turning around as Iggy lied there, bleeding out.
"I will end this, Polnareff!" Vanilla Ice stated retreating inside his Stand Cream with a back flip as Silver Chariot went to stab him, the void moving towards Polnareff and the swordsman rolling out of the way, cursing.
"Shit! He disappeared!" He gritted out, looking around frantically as he stopped at Iggy's form. Iggy! Our Stand decoy may have fallen through, but your sand might have saved us. Now I know how to find him! Polnareff thought as his Stand moved its rapier around in incredible speed as the sand of Iggy's Stand got stirred up, covering the entire space of the large room with all the single sand grains, seeing the void making its way through...
I can see him moving! How do you like that! We did it! Damn you! When you move, you have to absorb everything in your path. So swallow this! Take a big mouthful of sand and come here, you piece of shit! And when you peek out from behind your Stand's putrid teeth, I will finish you off! Polnareff thought as Vanilla Ice peeked out of his Stand's mouth as Polnareff managed to pierce right through the brunette's jaw.
Bull's-eye! Yeah! Eat that! He cheered as blood splattered on the ground.
"I found your weakness Vanilla Ice! Your attempt to pinpoint my location leaves you vulnerable! You cannot see me without emerging from your dark dimension! Suck on this!" Polnareff yelled. "Suck on my sword and croak, bastard!"
Suddenly Vanilla Ice's Stand Cream grabbed Silver Chariot's throat, choking him as Polnareff coughed up blood.
"You bastard... I have skewered your throat and your brain system! Die, damn it! You are supposed to be dead!" The Frenchman panicked in horror. "Hurry up and die!" he screamed tuning the blade as Vanilla Ice glared at the silver haired swordsman, cream grabbing Silver Chariot's wrist.
"I cannot die. I do not have time to feel pain. I will kill you without fail!" Vanilla Ice threatened screeching "I will swallow Iggy, the Joestars and anyone left to keep milady far from your vile, disgusting hands. I can die after that!" He yelled twisting Silver Chariot's wrist, pulling it to his Stand's void as Polnareff lost his left pinky and ring finger as Polnareff screamed in pain, taking Silver Chariot's rapier from Vanilla Ice's mouth. "Good boy. You have withdrawn your sword."
"This time, I will send you to hell!" Polnareff shouted his sword stabbing through Cream's right hand, however it caught it, making Polnareff's eyes widen in terror.
"Is this the vile arm that stabled me?" Vanilla Ice asked, voice icy, breaking Polnareff's right arm, the sickening crack of bones shattering echoing from the cold walls as Vanilla Ice repeatedly smashed his hand down his arm.
"You bastard!" Polnareff screeched, Silver Chariot kicking Cream away from him. "Damn it! I had no choice but to shove him away! No! Not so fast, buddy!" He shouted as Cream ate himself up as Silver Chariot pushed himself off the wall, attacking before he could disappear completely.
"I got him! But... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHT!" He screamed as the void absorbed half of his left thigh, a pool of blood forming under him.
Damn it! He got my leg. I cannot move. But I cannot think about the pain. I almost got him! This guy is different. He is vengeful to the core. He is consumed with devotion to Dio! His mind was racing as his vision started blurring as he clenched his fist, shaking as he fought to not fall. I won't let him get the upper hand. I cannot die until I kill you!
Using Silver Chariot to stir up the sand, he watched the circular void drifting around.
"Damn him! Here he comes.... Take this!" He yelled as then the tip of his rapier got absorbed as well as the wall behind him, leading to the outside world, startling the Frenchman. "It is no use. IT got part of my sword! IT is impossible to attack him when he is hidden in the abyss. IT will just swallow me whole!" He realized as he jumped out of the way, dodging the random attacks of Cream. "He is absorbing the building at random! Damn it! The bastard knows I will attack him if he shows himself. So he is blindly attacking from every angle." He gritted out as Silver Chariot moved his head away as his cheek got slashed. "He is good. At this rate, he will hit me for sure. I have to pull back Silver Chariot." He muttered, his Stand snatching Iggy, laying the badly injured dog next to himself gently. "Damn it... Iggy is losing too much blood. His broken rips must have punctured his lungs, I have to find Y/N so she can heal him, but." He muttered helplessly as he could only watch Iggy suffer in front of his own eyes, the enemy Stand user starting to destroy the room systematically.
"Talk about insane... He is devouring the walls... No,,, I was wrong! This is not random. It is all part of his plan!" He realized horrified. "He is drawing circled around me, smaller, concentric circles. "He realized observing Vanilla Ice coming closer and closer. "He is making a spiral. Like a giant mosquito coil he is closing in! It does not matter if he does not know our location. He does not have to break out of the abyss. He will hit us anyway. He has got us right where he wants us... There is no way I can dodge him with this le! I have got to carve an opening in the floor to get away!" He panicked trying to dig with Silver Chariot's broken rapier. "Damn. I do not have enough time! He is coming right for us!" he panicked rolling away further to the center, breathing heavily, barely avoiding the void. "Somehow I dodged... But he is closing in like a needle on a record. In about five more rounds he will be here!"
The question is... How do I dodge with this injured leg?
Select the best answer from the following three options:
One; the handsome Polnareff will devise the perfect counterattack just in the nick of time.
Two; his friends will come and save him.
Three; he won't be able to dodge the attack, life is a bitch.
If it were up to me, option two would become my reality. But I cannot count on that. They entered the mansion ten minutes before us and Y/N is probably still somewhere in the damn mansion, help captive by Dio. There is no way they will just appear out of thin air like some American comic book hero, swooping in the safe the day. For all I know, they might e in the middle of a fight themselves.... Looks like option one is my only choice. Polnareff decided grimly, manifesting Silver Chariot outside of the void's attacking zone on the already destroyed ground brining Iggy to safety too.
"Silver Chariot! Pull me out of the circle as fast as you can!" He yelled grabbing his Stand's hand as it pulled with all its strength. "Damn it! Pull me faster!" He panicked as the void came closer and closer. "It is no use!" He cried out, letting go, quickly as he gust in time moved his arm away, only half of his pinky absorbed.
Damn! It is option three... Life is a bitch.
"Silver Chariot is a Stand that fights with a saber... It does not have the power to pull my weight, especially when I am injured... Blast it... "He whispered in defect as suddenly Iggy, started moving, sand swirled around him as he tried to shakily stand up on his three legs, trying to manifest the Fool as Polnareff watched in disbelief.
"You are torn up! Just stay still, stupid! If you move or use your Stand's power, your broken ribs will sink deeper into your lungs and you will die!" he screamed desperately as Iggy broke down only to fight to stand up again. "Just cut out the tough guy act, you idiot! Are you trying to die beside me?" he cried out "I am the one who is going to save you! You have to live on to tell Mister Joestar and the others about this bastard. You have to defeat him! Avdol might have saved me, but you sure as hell better not. If we all die, everything will be in vain!.... One more loop and he has got me. So it is number three... Life is cruel... Guess he wanted victory more than I did. Au revoir, Iggy." Polnareff muttered, saluting as Iggy's eyes widened in horror as the void was directly behind the silver haired Frenchman, as his broken heart shaped earring fell to the ground.
...
"What the... This carnage... " Jotaro muttered.
"It is perfectly spherical, like someone pulled a cork out of the wall." Joseph observed the wall of the entry hall. "What in God's name...."
"It is not just here. The destruction spreads into the other room." Kakyoin pointed out grimly.
"There is no question. Avdol and the others have had a brush with evil!" Joseph concluded, shouting. "Jotaro! Break down this door! We are going in!" he declared, urgency evident in his voice.
"Yes." Jotaro agreed, summoning Star Platinum, punching a hole in the wall "ORA!"
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"So long, Iggy." Polnareff whispered as his unique earring fell to the ground as the void went crazy, having finished its perfect spiral, staying perfectly still in the middle, floating in the air as Vanilla Ice stepped out, breathing heavily as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and forehead to the ground as he took a step forward towards Iggy who was covered under his Stand's sand, the light in his blue eyes slowly fading away as the heavily injured dog panted, his rips having pierced his lungs.
"Polnareff. The blood that stains my body is not your handiwork. It is Avdol's." Vanilla Ice grunted, blood dripping from his arms. "My plan was to simultaneously eradicate you both, but Avdol pushed you of the harm's way. Anyone else would have instinctively saved himself." He stumbled forward a shadow casted over his eyes. "He is the one responsible for my injuries... I may be injured but I am far from death..... Now I shall kill the other three! They will not survive, I assure you." He screamed as suddenly blood dripped from the ceiling startling the vampire, looking up seeing the Fool holding Polnareff.
"Dammit, Iggy. I told you not to use your Stand. You had to show off... I told you not to do it." Polnareff whispered.
"Polnareff!" Vanilla Ice screeched in shock. To Vanilla Ice, he was a filthy stray. A soul without resolve. A soul that knew no pride. But a Stand is a manifestation of the soul. Iggy's soul acted f its own volition. Something had compelled it to action.
Suddenly Iggy –smirked coughing up blood as he broke down lying there motionlessly as Iggy's the Fool slowly faded, slowly releasing Polnareff.
The sand... I can feel it But it is only sand. Polnareff realized tears in his eyes trying to hold onto it. How could this have happened? Damn it! It is a lifeless remnant. A vestige of a Stand.... I feel the chill of death, a life was cut short. Damn! Why am I the one who survived?
"Ig....Iggy!" Polnareff screamed, tears streaming down his with grief contorted face. "Iggy!" He cried out desperately, manifesting Silver Chariot piercing Vanilla Ice's forehead. "You are slow, Vanilla Ice and it is as you say. Life is cruel. My friends have all left me." Polnareff stated completely calm, voice dripping with pure sadness. "I was supposed to save Iggy, but instead he saved me." He said as Silver chariot, grabbing the blade with its left had, turing Vanilla Ice's head forcefully breaking his neck as both crashed on the floor, Silver Chariot and Cream vanished, Vanilla Ice lying on the ground motionlessly as the remaining sand slowly fell down.
Damn it! Polnareff cursed internally, gritting his teeth as he watched Iggy slowly getting buried under his sand. How could this be happening? I only now realize what he meant to me! It always happens this way it is always after they are gone. You may have been a miserable little mutt, but you always impressed me. You were stubborn he recalled memories flashing in front of his eyes, all the time he spent with the small black and white haired dog. You lived life by your own rules, not by the whims of others. Now I understand. Your indifference to us was a product of your self-respect. I told you not to save me. Damn! Why did you have to be so stubborn? He tried reaching out for Iggy, however stopped himself in the last second, too afraid to confirm his friend's death.
In that moment Vanilla Ice raised in the background, eyes blood shot as his Stand manifested approaching the Frenchman from the back.
"I knew it. I know what you are, Vanilla Ice." Polnareff spoke up as Cream went to attack him, however Silver Chariot attacked him without hesitation neither Polnareff or his Stand turned around attacking, stabbing him in incredible speed as Vanilla Ice got thrown away, crushing into the wall only to get directly back on his feet, his stab wound slowly healing, not bothered around attacking. Mercilessly Silver Chariot attacked him, not letting Vanilla Ice strike as he pierced his throat, slashing, getting flung through the room.
"I knew something was strange. You are immortal. Dio has changed you somehow." Polnareff concluded as Vanilla Ice leapt at him again, baring his fangs as Polnareff destroyed the barricades in front of the large windows, letting the warm sunlight of the descending sun shine in, cutting off Vanilla Ice's way towards him, as Vanilla Ice went to attack him as his left arm crumbled under the sunlight.
"What is happening to me?" Vanilla Ice screamed as suddenly a shadow loomed behind him making Polnareff gasp.
"Vanilla Ice." You muttered darkly. "Say your last prayers... Now, die." Your eyes flashed dangerously as you kicked him into the sunlight with Hamon as he turned around facing you in horror. "I told you; you would die if you continued to follow Dio's orders Now perish...vampire." You spat. "Burn in hell!"
"Lady Y/N." he whispered terrified as his body disintegrated, screaming on top of his lungs as he turned to ash.
"I never would have guessed Dio turned you into a vampire in a matter of minutes, he is quick." You stated coldly as you ran over to Polnareff concernedly. "Polnareff are you alright?" You asked as your eyes widened as you noticed his leg, missing toes and fingers.
"Go... to Iggy, please, he... he is...." Polnareff pointed weakly at the pile of sand as you rushed over there, digging, looking around frantically as you paused, the sand getting wet as you looked at your gloved hands noticing the crimson liquid as you dug deeper as you picked up Iggy carefully.... He was not breathing.
"INSTANT HEAL! HEAL!" You screamed as your golden light emitted from you and your Stand's body, waiting as Iggy was not moving.
"Iggy." Polnareff shouted desperately gritting his teeth. "You must have healed his wounds... he should...." He panicked.
"No Polnareff, nobody dies on my watch, I promise." You said completely composed. "Not even Avdol."
"Y-Y/N, you, ... you cannot possible mean...?"
"Yes. Avdol is alive and well, do not beat yourself up over such trivial matters." You chuckled. "I got this and Iggy here is doing fine as well, he is just unconscious, sleeping." You laughed as slowly Iggy started breathing. "Sorry I am late..." you apologized, walking over to Polnareff outstretching your hand. "HEAL!"
"Y/N.... I... might have never been happier seeing you." He broke down as you regenerated his body parts. "Avdol.... And Iggy... they are alive?" He cried, tears dripping down his face as you wiped his tears away, taking off your gloves smiling.
"I am glad to see you are fine as well." You laughed standing up helping the Frenchman up too as he took Iggy from you as you got down to business.
"There is no time Polnareff, the sun is setting where are Joseph, Jotaro and Kakyoin?" You asked grimly.
"They got pulled into some sort of dark portal somewhere below us." He replied gritting his teeth as your eyes dilated."I think his name was D'Arby, the younger brother of the gambler you faces before."
"I see, the head butler of this manor."You said, taking Iggy back. "The sun is setting; we do not have much time however, let me get Iggy out of this cursed mansion." You stated calmly as he nodded. "Help me up later." Jumping out of the destroyed window you landed in the backyard ,hiding Iggy in the same place together with Avdol as you looked up seeing Polnareff outstretching his hand as you took a few steps back, running and enforcing your legs as you jumped grabbing the Frenchman's hand as he pulled you up.
"Y/N, I fear there is no time. I have to go upstairs and reach Dio." Polnareff spoke up. "Celebrating can wait." He stated as you nodded, agreeing.
"Let's go, Jean Pierre Polnareff."
...
Back in Japan....
Forty-three days have passed since Jojo and crew began their journey. Rosas, the Joestar family butler recalled, driving the car, a Speedwagon Foundation member was sitting on the passenger seat.
"Stop the car, Rosas! I said stop the car~" SuzieQ chirped happily as they stopped in front of a local soba shop named Soba Ajidokoro.
"Madam, you do not really intend to visit that soba stand, do you?" Rosas asked in disbelief.
"Of course I do!" SuzieQ sung cheerfully, getting excited. "It has been so long since I have been in Japan. I would like a quick bite before I go see my daughter. Y/N said that Japanese food tastes amazing so I simply have to try it! You!" she addressed the man in the black suit on the passenger seat. "Hold my turtle for me."
"You must not madam!" Rosas protested as the other man kept silent. "Y/N always say that to every place she has visited furthermore in Japan, these kinds of establishments are frequented by common businessmen, not by ladies like yourself Madam Joestar, you mustn't." He yelled.
"Oh, calm down. If it is so quaint, I have to record it, I think Y/N old me once about those kinds of shops when she visited me in New York, how utterly fantastic!" She cheered taking out here video camera. "Such a local flavor... Good!" and the aught a homeless person covered under newspapers sleeping on the pavement as well as a shield with; No vomiting or peeing, on videotape as Rosas kept silent, looking to the ground ashamed.
"Over here, Rosas! Hurry!" SuzieQ shouted walking inside.
"Coming madam!" Rosas reassured her as he turned back to the man. "I have not uttered a word. She came to Japan to visit Holy under the assumption that she has pneumonia. I have worked for the Joestar family for thirty years." He clenched his fist. "And I have known Lady Holy since she was in grade school as Lady Y/N recruited me and got me this position in the first place. I know I have to tell her the truth, but I do not have the heart to tell her. Being in Japan has not changed that."
"Holy is at death's door. She has only a few days left would you like me to tell her, sir? The president is currently on the quest with Mister Joestar." The man offered furrowing his eyebrows.
"No, I have been lying to Madam Joestar long enough. I shall tell her myself." Rosas decided determinately. "Is it true that Holy will be cured if Dio is defeated?"
Only people with Stand can observe the phenomenon. Put simply, Dio's evil energy is slowly destroying her... Madam cannot see Stands. But she will see her only daughter in the final throes of death. You must tell Madam now."
"Throes of death?" Rosas whispered.
"Rosas, what are you doing out here?" SuzieQ inquired, holding a bowl of soba and a pair of chopsticks. "Come have some curry udon with me!"
Hesitating, Rosas nodded to the man curtly, walking towards the elderly woman.
"Madam, there is something I must tell you." He spoke up however-
"Oh! I must get some footage." She ran off, beginning to record- "Of this fascinating health-drink vending machine! Good! Would you like one, Rosas?"
"Madam, please stop! These are not drinks!" Rosas begged. "Please listen to me Madam!"
"Oh? What is it?" She asked confused.
"Well, it is about Lady Holy-"
"Look at this Japanese man! Such a unique fashion sense." She stated obliviously. "Very nice. Good! Hello, give me a smile!" She said waving as the man was incredibly angered, leaning forward threatingly.
"Who gave you permission to videotape me, huh?" he yelled furiously.
"Madam, please get back in the car!" Rosas panicked grabbing SuzieQ's shoulders.
"Yay~!"
"Come back here, damn it! Messing with me, huh? Give me that camera!" The man shouted, grabbing her by her collar. "Who the hell are you? Damn foreign hag! Looking to see some blood, bitch? Huh?!"
"That is quite enough." Rosas interfered annoyed. "I forbid you to lay a finger on the Madam!" He yelled kicking the man in his stomach full force as the man was flung away by the impact as Rosas turned back to Suzie! Fretting, scolding her. "Madam1 you need to learn a bit more about Japan!"
"....Okay." she agreed defeated.
I could not tell her that Lad Holy has only a few days left. To bear such sorrowful news. To traumatize her so... Rosas thought as the car started driving again towards the Kujo residence.
We are almost there. I still have not told her. Soon we will be in sight of the Kujo house. I must tell her now! I must be the one to tell her! Rosas tried to convince himself, sweat tickling down his face.
"Rosas.... I know there is something you are trying to tell me. I know what is troubling you." SuzieQ spoke up seriously as she looked out of the window, seeing the landscape passing by. "My daughter's life is in danger, isn't it?" She asked as both men flinched shocked, parking in front of the Kujo household. "When I called her from New York, Holy would try to be cheerful and pretend. She said it was just a cold." She closed her tired eyes. "Joseph would always call me on his trips, saying he was fine and very busy. Y/N however did drop a few hints in the beginning, making me suspicious. But I know.... I knew something terrible was happening to my daughter, Y/N and my husband. I have been married to him for fifty years and I know Y/N from the same time, the only one from his side who attended our spontaneous marriage due to the mistakes I made forgetting to send the stupid telegram. She took the role of his best man to say and my dearest friend. Holy, she is my own flesh and blood.... I was scared. I was scared of what I would find. I so much wanted to see my daughter but the thought of going to Japan was too much." SuzieQ whispered.
"Since you are aware of the situation we will tell you the truth." The Speedwagon Foundation member spoke up. "I have the permission of Lady Y/N to inform you when the time comes. Your daughter has only a few more days to live. President Y/N L/N, Mister Joestar and the others traveled to Egypt to eliminate the source of her illness, a truly vile creature from the Boss's past. But we have not heard from them since."
"Please forgive me for not telling you, Madam. There was nothing we could do for Lady Holy, it was too difficult. It was so cruel!" Rosas cried out.
"What kind of foolishness is that, Rosas? There is one thing we can do for Holy!" SuzieQ stated passionately, a fire burning in her eyes. "What we can do for my daughter is believe, I do not understand the whole picture but I know. If Joseph and my grandson, Jotaro as well as Y/N are trying to save Holy I will put my faith behind them. Y/N and Joseph have never let me down, not since the day we met in Italy fifty years ago. If they say they are going to do something, they will do it." Suzie Q stated firmly inside the car.
Entering her daughter's room and all medics left to give them a moment of privacy, SuzieQ watched her daughter, Holy tuning her head smiling weakly at the sight of her beloved mother.
"Holy." SuzieQ said gently as if calming a small child, sitting down next to Holy's futon, hugging holy carefully. "Believe in Jotaro, Y/N and your father. You will get better and our family will be together again." SuzieQ stated reassuringly, smiling at her daughter.
"Mother..." Holy smiled weakly as Rosas stood outside the room, taking off his hat, crying waterfalls.
"Madam... Miss Holy...."
-
In Egypt, Dio's mansion:
"Vanilla Ice, Billie Jean, D'Arby Younger... I knew you were incompetent fools!" A small vampire with black painted lips, violet eyes and an orange colored hat with blak tiger striped snickered satisfies, lying on the ground as he suddenly pushed himself up, laughing. "I cannot help but laugh! Serves them right! Oh the satisfaction, oh the sweet vindication!" He yelled with his screeching, high-pitched voice. "That is what they get for calling me a loser. Guess, who is the loser now!"
"Pathetic loser, there is no way you can defeat the Joestars with that power." D'Arby chuckled. "Shut up and get out of the way, Lord Dio did not even allow you to get in sight of our milady."
"Hey! I want to fight them, too." He protested wailing.
"You are just an ordinary vampire." Vanilla Ice pointed out smugly. "Get in our way and we will kill you."
"Behave yourself, loser." Billie Jean snickered as all three walked away leaving him behind.
"I shall be the one who finishes off Jotaro!" he declared.
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Running through the hallways, Kakyoin, Jotaro and Joseph suddenly stopped.
"Stop, there is something up ahead, to the right."
In that moment from the darkness a woman with tanned skin, long wavy black hair and violet eyes stumbled in their way.
"It is a woman..." Joseph realized as the woman started screaming overdramatically.
"Please have mercy! Please do not suck my blood!" she broke down, falling on her knees, crying. "I will do anything you want! Just do not kill me, please!"
"Hey, just wait a second. Calm down." Joseph panicked.
"I swear I will not run away anymore! Please have mercy on my soul!"
"Just calm down!" Joseph shouted. "we are not Dio's minions and we are not vampires. We are the good guys. We will help you but you need to calm down."
"... Good guys... Good guys? You are not vampires? You really are going to help me?" She asked.
"That is right. We are good." Jotaro replied punching her face with Star Platinum breaking her teeth. "Good at defending justice." He elaborated indifferent.
"Sure we will help you. Help you go straight to hell." Joseph stated. "Right Kakyoin?" he asked the red head who nodded in response as slowly the woman stood back up again, however on the back of her head was the face of the male vampire.
"This is impossible! How did you do it?" He screeched. "How did you figure it out? My power is impossible to crack!"
"Is your power having the face of a woman on the back of your head?" Kakyoin asked unimpressed.
"If you are going to flip your head you should make sure your hands match." Joseph pointed out as the vampire started at his hands, flinching.
"Damn, you are right! I never noticed. Blast it!"
"All right loser. Tell us where is Dio's rom." Jotaro demanded, looming over him intimidating.
"Jotaro, do not knock him out. We need him to take us to Dio!" Kakyoin tried to calm down the high school delinquent.
"Why you-how dare you all me that? I will show you! I will kill you!" the vampire shouted, baring his gangs, leaping at Jotaro. "Lord Dio's blood flows through my veins. I am immortal!" However Star Platinum blocked his patch with its bulky arm.
"Oh? Did you just say you were immortal? So you are a despicable vampire just like Dio. Did you dare to hurt Y/N too? Do you know where she is? Then I shall kill you too!" Jotaro barked, eyes flashing dangerously. "I won't forgive anyone in this damn mansion, you will make a fine guinea pig. Then let me test how immortal you really are. You know for future reference." He stated calmly punching the vampire mercilessly.
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Due to the incredible force, the small servant was flung through the dark room, through countless marble pillars, as Jotaro walked over to his defeated form slowly, grabbing him by the collar roughly, inspecting the vampire's bruised face. "I see. You really are immortal. Vampire no not, we can still tear you into a million little pieces. Come on. Take us to Dio. The sun is about to set, if I beat him then Y/N will get free to, we are short on time."
"O-Okay. But may I ask you one thing?" The vampire stuttered scared. "How did you know they call me loser?" He whimpered as Jotaro took a deep breath, closing his eyes.
"Good grief."
To be continued ->