Powerslave part 1:

The stand "Powerslave" is not my original creation. It is the creation of Youtuber Purmello. Please consider this fanwork of fanwork and support the original creator.

Shizuka had woken up extra early to start training, since it was the day before her final confrontation with Hellstrom. She had taken a break, and was gulping on an energy drink while Mello read an Email from Mirino. "Weezers just found something game changing. I think I get the picture of the fly now. Get over to my school ASAP." Shizuka jumped out of her feet and started walking towards the door. "We can't waste a sec…" She was interrupted by a loud knock on the door.

"This is the police! Come out with your hands in the air immediately!"

Officer Eddie Cicierega took a long sip off his lemon tea as he intensely observed the warehouse from his patrol car. Both Shizuka and Mello came out peacefully, but unbeknownst to his patrol partner they had their Stands ready to go. He became very excited for their encounter.

Shizuka and Mello were pushed into the car, and Cicierega immediately had Powerslave carefully grab their ankles. They didn't notice, since Powerslave had an impossibly light touch. Mello was collected while Shizuka was rightfully pissed. "You motherfuckers! You pieces of shit! We didn't kill that crazy...!" Just in time Mello used Pale Sunday to stop Shizuka from letting the cop know about their encounter with Heathen's user.

The car ride continued in silence. Cicierega was letting Powerslave quietly keep contact with his target's, charging up a powerful effect. Shizuka weighed the pros and cons of attacking Cicierega with her light beam, but disappointingly realized that it would just be more trouble. Eventually they reached the police station and stepped out of the car, and Cicierega activated Powerslave's ability.

A grey mist surrounded it as it rose from the ground. It had a body and face like a dried corpse, dressed in a metal straight jacket and covered in bandages. A huge chain hung from around its neck down to it's arms. It's long, creepy fingers shot out tendrils of electricity that infected his victim's nerve-systems. Shizuka's face went from red with anger to a blank, apathetic expression, and Mello started sweating and shaking. Cicierega always began with the target's emotional state. He thought of his conversation with Hellstrom a month prior.

"Eddie, your ability is pretty creepy. As my right hand man, it's supposed to be powerful, but it interests me that this thing is the shape of your soul." "My lord, ever since I was a child I have had a dedication to the law and the police force. Powerslave is simply my desire to catch those bastards that live outside society's laws, and control them so they can't escape. It's a cruel mean to a just end." "You are an odd one, Cicierega. I like you."

He continued pushing Shizuka and Mello into the police station and over to his desk, where he sat them down and cuffed them to their chairs. He waved to his patrol partner, communicating that he could leave now. He then pretended to do paperwork on his computer, while letting Powerslave grab his targets again and start charging up for his next attack.

Mello leaned over to Shizuka, anxiously bouncing his leg. "I don't know, something about this feels off. I mean, they haven't even called Suzie for you, right? I'm not a minor, but they need to call your guardian." Shizuka shrugged, and didn't say a word. Ah, making him nervous is only raising his suspicions, better make him more relaxed, Cicierega quickly smoothed out his plan.

"You are very correct. My partner is contacting Suzie Joestar at this very moment." Cicierega lied. If Suzie showed up he would knock her out. They continued deeper into the police station, going through the process after the arrest. Cicierega followed them closely every step of the way, letting Powerslave's grip tighten and tighten.

Eventually they were split up and Shizuka was taken to be questioned. The room was cramped and grey, with two small cups of cold coffee placed on a plastic table. Cicierega observed Shizuka sipping her coffee as he used Powerslave again.

Shizuka was stuck in a grey haze, completely uninterested in the situation around her. But when she looked at the face of the cop in front of her, with his broad jaw, sunken eyes, thick eyebrows and impressive musculature, she felt a deep sense of security, like this guy could be trusted. "We have eyewitnesses that say that you were at the St. Edge Emergency Hospital at the same time that this man…" He showed her a picture of Heathen's user "Was found murdered on the street outside. There is also camera footage of you leaving the hospital. Do you have anything to say?"

Shizuka felt herself saying something, but she couldn't understand what it was. "Oh, you say that you were there? Did you encounter this man?" Once again, she said something but didn't catch what it was. "You were in a scuffle with him? But you claim that you didn't kill him." "Yes, I killed him." As soon as the words left her mouth, Shizuka realized that it was a Stand attack. The enemy must have tricked the police force into acting for them!

While Shizuka was digging her own grave Mello was sitting cuffed to a chair a hallway down. Cicierega was too busy focusing on Shizuka, so the effect on Mello slowly went off, and he came to his senses. "Wait, this situation makes no goddamn sense! Why is Shizuka being taken into questioning so early without even being able to contact her guardian? Why did we both suddenly lose control of our emotions? Why are we being mysteriously arrested now, coincidentally the day before we are to fight Hellstrom…"

Suddenly everything made sense to Mello. The cop that had followed them around must be a Stand user out to get them, and he was alone with Shizuka! He immediately created two Pale Sundays and had them jump into the pocket of a cop walking by.

When the cop passed by the questioning room, his arm flung out and started to violently knock on the door. Cicierega reluctantly opened the door. "What the hell are you doing?" As he argued with the other cop, the second Pale Sunday jumped over to Cicierega.

Cicierega sat down again, and continued questioning Shizuka until he suddenly stopped in the middle of a question. He tried resisting, but the Pale Sunday twisted his vocal cords into shouting "You have been framed, I'm one of Hellstrom's minions!" Cicierega immediately forced a thought into Shizuka's mind.

"I should threaten him!" Shizuka created the illusion of a gun and pointed at Cicierega. "You're fucking dead!" Another cop heard her shouting and burst into the room and hit the gun out of Shizuka's. A couple of other cops ran after, grabbed her, and started to pull her deeper into the building, while she kicked and screamed at them.

Slowly and confidently Cicierega walked over to Mello. "Hey. It's time for your questioning. If you want to fight me, remember that you can't know which thought is yours, or which thought is mine."