I DO NOT own Jojo by any means. This is PURELY OCs. You have been warned. Though, stands will be named after games, phrases, myths and other such things since too many stands exist. The country is set in the United States due to the population of gangs. Other than that nothing less.
It was a hot and briskly day. The sky was sunny as always until a loud boom was heard in an alleyway. "I told you to get me SWISS CHEESE on my sandwich mother-" [Trevor] was about to say something he'd regret. "Now, now Trevor. Let's not beat him up. It's just a difference in order. Also, remember, this is a Christian Minecraft server." [Chris] reasoned while Trevor scoffed. Chris' eyes were illuminating. "But do note, next time, you better bring proper food." Chris took the man by the head who was bleeding. His entire body on the floor who Trevor kicked earlier, [Joe]. Joe lied on the floor as Chris and his men walked away as Chris threw a couple of coins, notes and a rock on the floor.
Joe with desperation clutched the coins and notes in his hand and took the rock. He got a small cut on his finger as he threw the rock away. Joe walked home tired and depressed. It was everyday life for Joe. He was beaten to a pulp every day just to get by. Some backstory. Joe's mother had died during labour as his father, Joshua, disappeared. With his disappearance, however, it seemed he was taking loans from a gang. The gang found Joe and at age 12, he was forced to quit school and become an underling for them to pay off the debt. Joe reminiscence of those days as he went to sleep on his excuse of a bed. A single tainted mattress. The alarm clock buzzed in his year. Another day of torture. His alarm clock then broke as he put his hand downwards. However, odd thing is, he was nowhere near the clock. He was surprised but just went on as usual and showered when he reached for the towel, he noticed a third arm. He was in shock and nearly fainted as the arm disappeared. He thought it was just a hallucination.
Moments later, Joe was being abused once more. "You bastard. Your father and mother probably never even raised your lousy ass right." Trevor went in for a kick as Joe's eyes went black. Just then, a hand-blocked Trevor's kick as Joe stood up. "Don't talk about my parents like that!" The hand began to show an entire body, a spirit. It would stand beside Joe as it barraged Trevor and beaten him to a pulp. Trevor looked at Joe. "No, there is no way a piece of shit like you, COULD HAVE THAT! AND A FULL BODY TOO!" Trevor sounded. Almost in anger. Just then a tail would come out of Trevor's backside. The tail whipped the floor as it sprung, quite literally, into action. Trevor tackled Joe. Joe's stand stood there as it punched the living shit out of Trevor. Just then a voice whispered in his ear. [Kill]. Joe's eyes lit up. He was not a man who would go so far as to kill but he felt like he should. There was a certain feeling behind the voice that compelled him to do so. And just like that, Joe finished him off. A clean chop to the chest and Trevor's guts exploded.
[Successfully killed Trevor
1/1
Reward:
Title: First Blood
150 EXP]
First Blood
Your feelings will not get in the way of your killings.
Learnt {Barrage} Lv1
Joe was appalled as the numbers and letters appeared in front of him. Just then, he heard the same voice whisper once more. [Hello] Joe looked dumbfounded. Was he really going crazy? He looked at the spirit in certain awe. [I am 『Universal System』or system for short] Joe wasn't going crazy after all. The spirit was talking to him. "What are you?" Joe asked in disbelief. Just then, a pop up appeared.
Hello there. Welcome to the 『Universal System』. My features are that of what you know as a game. I took this form so I could be more engaging. You have achieved your first quest.
{Obtain a stand}
1/1
And thus I shall grant you your reward.
Another pop up appeared. This time it said Learnt {Analysis} Lv1 You have levelled up
Stats:
Stand Name: [None]
Ability: Access 『Universal System』
Level 2
XP: 0/250
Coins: 0
Destructive Ability: E-
Speed: E-
Range: E-
Durability: E-
Precision: E-
Development Potential: S+ (MAX)
Available Points: One rank
Settings:
Does status appear in numerical format?
(Y)/N
Level 2
XP: 0/250
Coins: 0
Destructive Ability: 1
Speed: 1
Range: 1
Durability: 1
Precision: 1
Development Potential: 54 (MAX)
Available points: 3
(A/N: 3 points = one rank. 9 points = one complete rank. Eg. 3 = E-. 6 = E. 9 = E+. 10 = D- etc.)
"I guess I'll have to assign my points then?" Joe questioned as he put all his stats into his Destructive ability. Just then, a bunch of shadows appeared. As a laugh echoed. It was Chris, the blonde and his gang. Chris looked on the floor as he saw Trevor's body on the ground. Chris spit on the floor in utter disgust. "So you took down Trevor? And you have a stand? This is peculiar. I didn't know that heaps of trash could obtain them. Especially someone like you. The son of a man who abandoned his own son. No, not a man, a coward." Something snapped within Joe. Joe's humanoid stand soon took Chris off guard. Though it's speed wasn't the fastest, it was still much faster than a normal human. This is where Joe realised a fatal mistake. He didn't put anything in speed as Chris overwhelmed Joe with a swift kick. Joe soon remembered something. "{Analysis}!" Numbers soon appeared before him.
Name: Chris
Stand Type: Partial Abnormality
Ability: -
Health 30/30
Destructive Ability - 1
Speed - 3
Range - 1
Durability - 2
Precision - 1
Development Potential - 1
The bar above him caught Joe's attention. Health Points! Joe looked for every moment to strike as he also remembered another ability. [{Barrage} Lv1 Activated!]. The Stand overwhelmed Chris with it's blows. Chris was sent to a wall as the other gang members started retreating. His health showed, 20/30. Joe's stand soon pulled its punch back as it sent a shockwave towards Chris' body. 15/30. {Strong Punch} Lv1 Obtained. Joe smirked as he used the skill. 3/30. Joe looked back as he got readied his last punch. "Wait!" Chris pleaded. "I'll tell you anything you want to know! If you kill me, the boss will be after you!" Joe thought to himself as his Stand tucked Chris' shirt. "OK then. Tell me. Who are you? What is this Stand thing?"