Guccio grabbed ahold of his belt and swiftly took it off and started to swing it around in an attempt to hit Joji with it. Barely dodging the vicious swipes from Gucci's belt, Joji quickly stepped to the side and caught the buckle, seizing the weapon.

"What in the hell?" Joji said, giving Guccio an odd stare. "Put your fucking belt back on!"

Wrathchild took at swing at Guccio's Camo Assassin, smacking it across it's face and dealing damage to the user as well, as he drew blood from Guccio's mouth. Joji swiftly moved in and punched the boy a few times, connecting with each hit. "Wrathchild!" He called out, causing his Stand to deliver another rush of attacks to Guccio's body.

"Now, get lost!" Joji shouted. "SORAA!" Wrathchild grabbed ahold of Guccio using two of it's arms and tossed him across the sandlot, sending Camo Assassin soaring along with him. Joji brushed himself off, "That takes care of that." He muttered to himself. He looked up at Javen, "Yo! Let's hurry back before we end up being late for class."

Javen, still confused with Joji and Guccio's confrontation, nodded in agreement and started to make his way down to Joji. But then Joji witnessed his friend getting knocked off of the bleachers in the same exact fashion as he did. That's when he knew his fight with Guccio wasn't over. Javen slammed against the sandy ground, shocked as to what had happened. "Wh-What the FUCK?" he exclaimed.

Joji looked around and started dashing towards Javen, "Look out, Guccio's still attacking!" he shouted. "Guccio's attacking us?!" Javen asked, "What the fuck, what did I do?"

Joji grabbed the boy and raised him up off of the ground, and shouted. "Just move out of the way!" A red aura washed over Joji and his Wrathchild appeared behind him. He looked around carefully, trying to watch out for any changes in the environment. Usually when he played video games, bosses that appeared invisible were shown to have a heatwave-like aura around their bodies. But this wasn't the case, as Camo Assassin was completely invisible. Or was it?

Joji looked towards the ground and a light had came on in his head. "Footprints!" he exclaimed mentally. He could see large, lizard-like footprints approaching them from afar, that just had to be it. From the looks of it, he's going to go after Javen once he runs, so maybe Joji might have a chance to intervene once Guccio's close enough

"Alright Javen," Joji whispered, "When I say go, I want to dip as fast as you can, got it?"

"What's goin' on, Jo?" Javen asked in a fearstricken voice. Joji shushed, "No time for questions. Now..ready...set..."

Joji watched closely as the footprints got closer, he kept looking around to try and fool them into thinking he was oblivious to their presence. He waited until the footprints got just a little bit closer, and his lips curled up into a smile. "GO!"

Javen broke from Joji's grasp and he make a run for it towards the school. Dust kicked up from the ground and Joji sent Wrathchild towards the invisible force and strike it with a flurry of devastating punches. "SORARA!"

The blows had caused Camo Assassin's ability to wear off and reveal themselves, exposing Guccio. "SORARARARARAA!" Wrathchild shouted as it flailed all four of it's fists at the two, pummeling them into what seemed to be oblivion.

Wrathchild finally cocked two of it's fists and threw them towards Guccio, who quickly dodged the attack in time and countered by having Camo Assassin sling it's tail and knock Joji away, sending him flying towards the bleachers on the other side of the field.

Guccio, who was wounded from head to toe, stood up and adjusted his bandanna. "You're a lot tougher than I expected, Cujoh." He snickered. "Now that you're struggling to recover from my counter attack, I'll just turn invisible and-"

WHAM! Right in the middle of monologuing, an invisible force had struck Guccio in the face and knocked him off balance. Right when he tried to recover, the force had hit him two more times. The gang leader looked around in confusion, "What the fuck?! What the hell is hitting me?"

"I'm the only one that has this ability," Guccio muttered to himself. "What gives?"

Soon, he heard Joji laugh and the invisible force from before had struck him yet again, knocking Guccio down on the ground. Then, Wrathchild and Joji appeared before him, with the boy cheesing like an excited child. "Isn't that cool?!" he asked Guccio, who was still confused as to what happened.

"How the—how the fuck did you do that?!" Guccio shouted, earning a shrug from Joji.

"It's my Stand's ability." Joji answered. "Wrathchild can copy your Stand's ability and use it against you . Sorta like—uh—Kirby, if you will." he explained. Joji rolled his eyes and knelt down to level with the gang leader, "Anyways, are we done here? I don't wanna be late for class."

Guccio's body twitched in pain and he groaned. "Sc-Screw you, C-Cujoh..."

Joji grabbed him by his coat and heaved him up to his feet, "I would leave you here, but I can't let the school baseball team come out and see some bloody asshole hogging the sandlot." He chuckled. "I'll drop you off at the nurse's."

-After School, Nurse's Office-

After his fight with Joji, Guccio was still resting up in the nurse's office due to his injuries. Of course, Joji didn't tell the nurse that they fought, but instead made up a lie and said the Guccio tripped and fell down the bleachers.

"Your parents will be here to pick you up, Mistah Armania." The nurse informed. "Cujoh said that those bleachers gave you a pretty good beating,"

"B-Bleachers?" Guccio grunted, slightly shifting his body. He repeated, "What do you mean, 'bleachers'?"

"Yeah, Cujoh and Zeppeli said that they saw you take a tumble down those metal bleachers out there by the baseball field. Good thing they found you, or else you woulda been left unconscious till morning."

Guccio growled to himself, "Damn that Cujoh kid." He had started to sit up, but he felt a rush of pain breeze through his body and he let out a sharp grunt just before laying back down. "Ngh..!"

"Hey, hey!" The nurse exclaimed as she rushed over to the boy and urged him to rest. "Take it easy, you'll open your wounds back up."

"I-I'm fine," Guccio insisted as he sat up from the bed and slowly brought himself to his feet. "I gotta get home anyways," he huffed. The Nurse said as she approached the boy, "It's best that you-"

"I said that I'm fine!" Guccio shouted angrily, "Now get the hell outta my way!"

The angry Guccio had started to storm out of the office, but was quickly stopped by Joji, who was coming in. The boy smirked at Guccio and waved at the Nurse, "Oh, Ms. Monroe. I was just coming to pick up Guccio, me and him were gonna walk home."

Ms. Monroe smiled, "How sweet of you to check up on your friend, Joji!" She giggled, causing Guccio to shake his head. "Me and Cujoh?! Friends?!" he exclaimed.

"Yeah man," Joji nodded, "We're the best of friends, now come on." The boy said as he glared at Guccio and gestured towards the door. The masked boy sighed, "Yeah, yeah..alright."

After that, the two left the office and started down the hallway. Guccio had started to curse at Joji, "You ain't shit, Cujoh. Throwin' dirt on my rep and shit." he started. "You know damn well that-"

Joji laughed, "Oh yeah. The bleachers thing, that was just a little cover up." He explained. "I can't tell the nurse that we fought, or else we'd both be in big trouble."

Guccio scoffed. "Nigga, I could care less about getting into trouble!" The boy laughed. "Me and my gang are exempt from the rules, we do what we want around here." Joji rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah. D-12, right?"

"Wha?" Guccio paused. "You mean Dirty Dozen?" He said, correcting Joji, who didn't seem to care. "D-12, Dirty Dozen. Same thing." Joji replied, waving Guccio off. "Why are you guys so fixated on 'running the school', anyways?" the boy asked.

"Ha, it's simple." Guccio started, "All of us are sick and tired of being pushed around by all the of teachers who think that just because they're adults, they can do and say whatever they please to us." He explained. "I know you heard about that one teacher I beat into a coma."

Joji's eyes widen, "No way!" He exclaimed. "You're the kid that put Mr. Desmond into a coma?!"

Guccio nodded, "Yup yup.." He chuckled. "Ever since then, we've moved up into power. Now everyone is afraid of us."

"And that's your goal?" Joji asked, folding his arms behind head. "Being antagonized by the entire school?" he asked.

"Antagonized?" Guccio repeated. "Nah, we just want people to know that the Dirty Dozen ain't nothing to fuck with." He stated.

Joji sighed, "Guccio, all you guys are doing is making people afraid of you for no reason. Why not just direct all that scariness towards the bullies or something." the boy suggested. "You could show actual authority rather than being seen as an enemy towards everyone."

The masked boy paused to think about it and nodded, "Well, that's not a bad idea, to be honest." He agreed. "I always seen those pussy ass bullies picking on the weak, it pisses me off. If it ain't nothing I hate more, it's bullying."

"See? Stand up for those who can't stand up for themselves, earn people's trust." Joji said, encouraging Guccio to change his antagonistic ways."You may act like a thug on the outside, but you've got a soft side, huh?"

Guccio blushed and glared at Joji, "Watch it, Cujoh! I'll still kick your ass!" He shouted in response, causing Joji to laugh in return. "You know somethin', you ain't half bad, Cujoh."

"Yeah," Joji nodded. "I guess you're an alright guy too, Guccio."

As the two were approaching the entrance to the school, they both stopped and turned to look at one another. Guccio held out his hand, "My bad for startin' shit with you, man. I also apologize for one of my men pickin' a fight with you."

Joji smiled and shook Guccio's hand, "Hey, no hard feelings." He nodded.

"Aye look, I'll catch you at school tomorrow." Guccio said as he started to walk out of the building. He waved, "Later, Cujoh!"

"Yeah, see ya tomorrow!" Joji shouted after him, watching as he walked further and further away from the school.

-Later That Night-

"WHAT?! You actually became friends with the leader of D-12?!" Javen shouted over the phone, causing Joji to hold his phone away from his ear to avoid going deaf.

"Yeah," Joji replied. "Trust me Javen, he may look intimidating but he's pretty nice guy." He explained. He heard Javen sigh, "Yeah right, you may think he's your friend, and then he'll turn around and stab you in the back!"

"Now, now. If he wanted me dead, I probably wouldn't have made it home so easy." Joji said, shaking his head. "But hey, at least his gang won't give us ain't shit anymore. So that's good."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."Javen said in a nervous chuckle. "Well look, I got some homework to do, so I'll catch you later."

"Alright bro, see ya at school tomorrow." Joji said, hanging up the phone afterwards. He lied back on his bed and closed his eyes, slowy drifting off to sleep.

-Elsewhere-

Alone in his room, a troubled teenager sat on the edge of his bed and was quickly scribbling something in his notebook. Tears slowly crept down his cheeks and fell on the paper as he wrote. "I can't take this anymore..."

After nearly three minutes of scribbling, he softly set the notebook beside him and went into bookbag and pulled out what looked to be a revolver. The revolver had golden engravings on it, which gave it a more ancient look. The boy's hand shook as he loaded a single bullet into the gun. He panted, "I can't deal with this any longer..."

He raised the barrel up to his temple and cocked the hammer back. "Goodbye." he boy pulled the trigger and shot the gun, blood splattering all over the bed and wall, hisbody going limp and slowly slid to the floor.

Wrathchild: Wrathchild is the stand of Joji Cujoh. It's ability is that it's able to mimic another Stand's powers after Wrathchild physically comes into contact with it. However, Wrathchild can only use the mimicked Stand abilities for up to 1 minute, and cannot mimic other abilities until after 5 minutes of cooldown.

Namesake: "Wrathchild" by Iron Maiden.

Destructive Power: A

Speed: A

Range: D

Precision: C

Development Potential: A

Camo Assassin: Camo Assassin is the Stand of Guccio Armania. It has the appearance of a human sized, bipedal chameleon with camouflage colored skin with intricate, black marking all over it's body. Camo Assassin has the ability to manipulate the light around it and turn itself and the user invisible. However, it can still leave tracks around and give itself away to the opponent if not careful.

Namesake: "Camo Assassin" by Loaf Muzik.

Destructive Power: B

Speed: C

Range: B

Precision: C

Development Potential: D