Mama Yang

Jotaro Kujo Trailer

"Good grief. I'm finally back in town." A muscular young man, six-foot-three, wearing a modified trenchcoat-length with a tall, stiff collar, pierced on the left with a golden chain.

Underneath, wearing a fitted, sleeveless shirt and a pair of slim-fitting pants of very short, sharp flares held up by two thin belts. He also wears a pair of leather cowboy boots. His cap is adorned near the center with a golden button and, on its left, a rectangular golden plate with a design of a flattened hand. It is torn at the back, appearing to merge with his hair.

This is Jotaro Kujo, a very stern, and assertive young man, with a semblance most people can't actually see.

"But, I guess being away from home so long is the price to pay for a training mission." He smiled softly, before his smile turned into a look of pure anger. "Now to find the punk who thinks he can get away with what he tried to forcefully do with Yang."

Jotaro began his search by looking into some dive-bars around town. Junior's was out of the question since Yang had told him it was shut down for renovations, which only left three choices, and thanks to a friend of his from the police, and the speed of his semblance, he swiped a photo of the deadbeat without anyone noticing.

The first stop was a dive called 'Jojo's Bar and Grill.' With a bit of an idea of what he was gonna do to the scumbag in mind when he found him. When nearing said establishment, Jotaro heard a ruckus coming from behind the building. Normally something like that wouldn't bother him, or he wouldn't bother with interfering, but he chose to, as he wanted to check every corner for the scumbag he was looking for.

Upon turning the corner behind the building, he saw a group of men, one of which was kicking something, that kept giving off a pained yelp. He thought it was a dog, but upon closer inspection, his eyes narrowed upon angered realization it was a Faunus child they were beating on.

"You damned animal, what gives you the right to go digging through the garbage of my brother's establishment huh?" The man shouted, each kick getting harder.

Upon winding up for a final kick, the man was pulled back, by someone grabbing the back of his shirt, and pulled him away from the Faunus kid, with confusion in the eyes of his gang.

"Now then, what the hell do you think you're doing to that child?" Jotaro asked, as he was now clutching the man by the back of the shirt, looking directly at him, only to realize something. "Hang on." Jotaro said pulling out the picture he swiped, finding it to be an exact match. "So it's you, Jackson Mars. Seems you not only like to try and drug teenage girls to try and have your way with them, knowing full well what you're doing, while they're out of it, but you also like to beat up on helpless children, when they're looking for something to eat. People like you disgust me."

"What the hell are you talking about man?" Mars questioned looking at him in anger.

"A friend of mine was gonna be your latest victim about a couple weeks ago. If it weren't for the fact her semblance allows her to burn through any kind of roofi, or date-rape-drug out there. Then when that didn't work, you tried forcing her into the men's room at Junior's about a week before it needed 'renovations' and have your way with her, only for that to backfire as she kicked your ass into next week. Correct me if I'm wrong, but you just got out of the hospital from that incident didn't you?"

"Oh, you mean that pretty slut with the I-Cup titties that you could motorboat for hours? Yeah, that bitch put me in the hospital, and when I see her again, I'm gonna have my way with both her sister, her mother, and finally the slut herself." Mars exclaimed with a perverted grin, before he was suddenly thrown against the wall of the building, creating several cracks within the bricks, suddenly facing a very angry, Jotaro.

"You just made the biggest mistake of your life by pissing me off." Jotaro exclaimed as a silhouette of the upper half of a purple skinned muscle man appeared, with flowing hair with a darker shade above its eyes and on the front plane of its nose, blurring the distinction between its hair and head.

The spaces under its eyes and on its cheeks and chin are a darker color, and divided clearly from the space around its nose and mouth. It wears a cap on its chin, and a metallic headband in three pieces, the central piece of which is shaped as a vertical ellipse. It wore a minimal range of clothing and armor, including a short, circular scarf, shoulder pads with a spiral design, long gloves with studs on the back.

Of course Jotaro knew that he was the only one who could see his Semblance, which he named Star-Platinum, after his Taro card, the Star.

Jotaro turned to the rest of the gang, who had surrounded him and had weapons at the ready for fighting him. He counted four in total, including the man he was holding, made five.

"I'm giving the rest of you a chance to leave, otherwise you're going to be in a world of pain." Jotaro warned, which made the rest of them laugh.

"You can't be serious punk. There's five of us, and only one of you." Mars smirked.

"Good grief. Have it your way then. But I did give you fair warning." Jotaro sighed. "Ora."

Star-Platinum pulled back his fists, and slammed it into Mars's face, cracking his jaw and knocking out a number of what few teeth remained.

Turning to the rest of the gang, who now looked pissed, but also pissed as to how he knocked out their boss without even punching him, Jotaro's gaze wondered to the boy that was lying still on the ground, the only motion visible being his breathing. He took in a deep breath, putting his hands in his pockets, as his eyes were covered by the shadow of his hat, before looking up at the gang of thugs, a burning anger in his soul, that wouldn't be quenched unless they paid for the abuse they put on the homeless Faunus child. Raising his hand from his pockets, he revealed he was wearing identical gloves to the ones Star-Platinum wore, and launched at two of the men, while Star-Platinum went for the other two.

"Oraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraoraora." Jotaro chanted as he let off a barrage of punches that were too fast for the thugs to see, and too powerful to block, while the ones Star-Platinum were an exact reflection of his, though impossible for anyone who couldn't see the Semblance, to detect.

"Ora." Jotaro shouted with a final punch.

The four gang members fell to the ground, unconscious and bloody, before Jotaro turned to the Faunus child once again, still unconscious, his breathing even more, shallow.

"You people sicken me." Jotaro growled turning back to Mars, as he woke up, clutching his cheek as his Aura began healing the bruise. "That child is barely breathing now."

"Good, one less animal to rote our world." Mars exclaimed.

Jotaro's eyes shrank in anger once more, and used Star-Platinum to press Mars against the wall aggressively, showing an anger he hadn't let loose in a long time.

"Wanna run that by me again?" Jotaro asked as he grabbed a metal pole off the ground. "Every life is precious, I don't care who you think you are. Faunus or human, it doesn't matter, deep down, we're all the same, and it's people like you, who are the reason why the White Fang was created in the first place." Jotaro exclaimed swinging the pole like a baseball bat.

With the force and speed of the swing, Jotaro slammed the pole into Mars's family jewels, hard enough to where the pain was so great, he couldn't make a sound, as saliva bubbled up in his mouth and he passed out.

"Good luck with having kids in the future." Jotaro exclaimed as Star-Platinum dropped Mars.

Jotaro turned to where the Faunus child had been laying, and found he was gone, all that remained of his were several scales and a trail of blood. Using Star-Platinum's precise vision, Jotaro saw the kid fleeing clutching his side in pain, he was already three blocks away.

"Damn, that kid is fast." Jotaro exclaimed. "I know I should go after him, but at this point he'd think I'd be chasing him to finish the job. My stand isn't a healer, it's a destroyer."

With a sigh, Jotaro went to where he dropped his bag, picked it up, and started heading back home, with his mind still wandering to the Faunus kid he had helped. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea to just leave him be or not.

"Good grief. Maybe I should have gone after him and taken him to a hospital or something. Either way, now I feel like a total scumbag for not doing anything." Jotaro sighed. "I guess that's not entirely true, I mean I did manage to keep him from being beaten to death, I guess there is something good that came out of it. Still though, I can't help but feel I haven't seen the last of that kid."