Hey everyone, to commemorate that JJBA Stone Ocean now has an adaptation (albeit only twelve episodes have been made so far). I have brought out this crazy idea of mine for all to see.Enjoy.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" a masked man asked his equally masked colleague. "Of course it is, you know how much the Sabaton Corporation is gonna pay us for this thing." the colleague responded. He gestured to the case in his hands, the contents a most bizzare item.
A single arrow.
Now don't get him wrong, the arrow looks as though it was made of gold and was probably worth a lot of money to some historian or a museum. He just found it weird that the Sabaton Corporation, a Corporation specializing in military and combat technology, would be interested in some old arrow.
There was so many others things that could have been stolen. From various forms of prototype lasers, too designs that reminded them of exosuits. Yet they asked them to take an arrow.
Maybe the CEO just wanted to hang it on his mantle, probably ger a kick out of stealing something that belonged to The Speedwagon Foundation.
Who knows.
There was just one problem. An agent from the foundation was in hot pursuit, and things were getting weird around them. Metal seemed to warp all around them; lightposts and cars becoming serpentine and whip like.
It was as though some unseen force was altering the various metals around them.
So here they are, running like hell with a case containing an arrow, as some agent ran after them while all the metal around them turned to whips and serpents.
"I don't really think this is worth it." the first man said, his breath growing heavier with every step. The second man glanced back, the agent seemingly gaining speed and... hovering. "Yeah, I'm starting to agree with you on that man. Let's just ditch it." the second man said as they reached a busy street.
The various commuters and drivers paid them no mind, not caring in the least as two masked men ran past them with a case in one of their hands. Even as some other guy chased them with a sword that resembled a street post.
The second man took note that the metal in their surroundings was no longer being warped. His eyes ever vigilant, he then saw his chance to get rid of such a nuisance.
A passing truck.
Without hesitation he flung the case into the path of the truck.
However, he didn't take into account the uneven terrain of the sidewalk. His foot slipped as he threw it. As a result the case fell short, opening up as it hit the road. The arrow flew free from its containment, right into the path of the truck.
The two men didn't look back. Even as the agent panicked to retrieve the arrow. Even as the truck swerved in a panic at the oncoming object.
They never looked back. Even as the agent fell to his knees in shock. Even as the driver stopped and got out to inspect the vehicle.
Even as the only evidence of the arrow ever being there was the outline it left in the front of the truck, not any of it's broken pieces.
The arrow would never be found again. At least, not in this world.