Knowing the Joestars, things will get messy once they are flung into their destinies. This is no exception, and Dwayne Junior is about to learn the basics of the Stand world.

Aztec 13: You have some ideas, my friend. However, I won't be implementing most of them.

January 18, 2013, 10 AM. A Day Later

We see Junior walking out of a nice suburban house in the outskirts of the Toronto skyline, with a nice view of the forest far north and the city visible to the south. The guy was carrying a skateboard on his person and he wanted to stroll across the neighborhood, getting his mind at ease after the event yesterday.

"This Stand thing… I just have been introduced to this and I still have a lot of questions…" Junior sighed. "Is it linked to The Acceleration? The Gravitational Shift? Man, if that were the case, then that would be a surprise, that's for sure."

Junior runs down the sidewalk and gets on his skateboard, heading south for something.

"I forgot to get the number of the pompadour. I still have stuff to ask him." Junior states. "What was his name again? Eh, I'll meet him at the hotel."

As Junior cruises through the neighborhood, his phone began ringing. He picks it up as he was still on the skateboard and sees that it was a number he didn't recognise. But he answered it anyway.

"Uh, hello?" Junior answered.

"Hey, kid. It's Chris. Chris McLean." Chris was heard on the other side of the line.

"Ugh, hey? Um, why are you calling me?" Junior asked.

"It's because I have a task for you. Me and Josuke discussed some things, including the increasing Stand users in Toronto." Chris explains. "He's already out investigating around Toronto, so he'll probably busy for the entire day."

"Oh, that was his name." Junior states. "Anyways, what do you want me to do?"

"Just meet me at Oriole Park, I'll discuss it there." Chris says.

"Hmm, alright. I'm already going south, so I'll arrive at Oriole pretty soon." Junior says.

"Alright. I'll be looking forward to seeing your Quarts Baron in action, kid." Chris says.

"So, I'll get to see your Stand pretty soon?" Junior asked.

"Maybe, maybe not. Depends." Chris says. "Just be there quick, and I'll tell you what to do."

"Alright." Junior says.

Junior tucks his phone in his pocket, and continues down south.

We see Chris walking down Oriole park hanging up the call. As he continues walking, he ends up in front of a lot of picnic tables in the park, with a lot of the 3 generations of Total Drama contestants around. This was a Total Drama reunion, like the one literally the day after the Ridonculous Race reunion.

"Well, Josuke told me to find more Stand users in Toronto, so what better way to do it than see if any of these guys are Stand users." Chris smirks. "I was gonna use this to get more publicity than that guy Don, but meeting with the kid and the pompadour changed stuff a bit."

Suddenly, Chef began walking up to him.

"Hey, Chris. Who was that on the phone?" Chef asked.

"Oh, it was the network. They're just confused on why I ran this reunion." Chris smirks. "They might already be planning another season right now. You don't know."

"Yeah, sure. Come help me with the barbacue, the big guy and the pageant girl are going at it." Chef says.

"Relax, Chef. Just continue the barbacue while I handle the other things." Chris smirked.

"What 'other things'?" Chef asked.

"Nothing that concerns you, now zip it." Chris says.

"Nyegh, I don't get paid enough for this." Chef says.

We then cut to Junior walking around downtown Toronto making his way to Oriole Park, carrying his skateboard as strolls around. He uses his Stand ability to create different crystal formations above his hand, giving it a bit of a feel.

"Hmm, I can't seem to change the color of the crystals, it's always clear." Junior states. "But, I'm not really sure it's important to do. The growth of the crystals are powerful enough. I should train the ability while I can."

Junior pulls out a water bottle, then realise it's empty.

"Hmm, better buy some more." Junior states.

Junior turns around and walks into the convenience store. As he grabs a couple water bottles from the fridge, someone yells from the counter.

"This is a stick up! Give me the money, or you won't see one of your patrons alive again!" A male voice yelled.

This grabbed the attention of Junior. He takes the bottles, and sneaks through the aisles in order to see what was going on.

"What's going on here?" Junior asked quietly.

He turns around the corner and sees that someone was pointing a pistol at the clerk. The guy with the gun was a young adult male with a slim build and blue eyes. The guy's hair was covered by a red beanie and he was wearing a green t-shirt with a logo of a bloodied fist pointing upward with the word "Rebel", black jeans and flip flops.

"Just hand me the money. And don't even try to hit the panic button under the counter!" The guy yelled at the clerk.

"Oh, well. There goes my evening plans." The clerk rolled his eyes.

"Don't joke when you're literally held at gunpoint." The guy says. "Hand me the money and I'll be on my way."

"Ugh, you don't seem serious doing this." The clerk says.

"Just hand me the money!" The guy says, getting annoyed.

"Man, this guy is bad." Junior says. "Alright, Quartz Baron."

Junior puts up his fingers, imitating a gun, and crystals began growing on the tip of it. He turns the corner and shoots the crystal under the guy with the gun. Suddenly, the crystal immediately grows and encases the guy's feet in crystal.

"Huh?! What the?!" The guy exclaimed.

"You know, even if this is a convenience store, you should still be serious." Junior says as he walks out of the corner.

Seeing the guy distracted, the clerk ducks down and presses the panic button.

"Oh no you don't!" The guy yelled.

The guy points the pistol at the clerk, when suddenly, the gun bursts apart at the seams. The parts fly out of his hand, and he sees that some are laced with crystals.

"What the?!" The guy exclaimed.

Suddenly, the police arrive in front of the store, and some barge into the front entrance.

"Ah, if it isn't Martin Madrid." The cop says.

"Ugh, we gotta stop meeting like this, man." The guy, named Martin, groans.

"Wait, you know this guy?" Junior asked.

"Yeah, Martin Madrid, the most slippery petty thief in Canada." The cop says. "Emphasis on petty thief."

"Just fuck off. I hate that the entire police department calls me that." Martin says.

"Yeah, well, you were caught at least 7 times in the past 6 months." The cop says. "All those times, you were sticking up convenience stores and stealing purses."

"But somehow he keeps escaping from our grasp." The other cop says.

"Well, alright I'm off." Junior says as he walks out the store.

"Now how do we get him out of this crystal?" The cops asked.

Hearing this, Junior snaps his fingers while no one is looking, and the crystals disappear.

"Huh, how did that happen?" The cop asked.

"I dunno. But one thing's for sure, you've probably heard this before." The other cop says.

"Yeah, I know, I'm under arrest and I have the right to remain silent." Martin groans.

We see Junior walking down the sidewalk as the police cruisers carrying Martin pass by him.

"A bit of a delay, but no biggie." Junior says. "I can just take a shortcut."

As Junior turns to an alleyway, we see Martin Madrid in the back of the cop car.

"Hopefully we can keep you in this time. You are deteriorating Canada's criminal system." The cop says.

"I don't give a shit about Canada's criminal system, I just do this for fun." Martin says. "And besides, I'll escape, I always do…"

What the cops in the car didn't see, was a dark figure manifesting behind Martin. His Stand…