Today sucks, i can barely have internet access before a blackout rears its head. Currently wrting using 4G (It sucks ass) right now, it's hot and there are mosquitoes. Wish me luck.

Jaune took a look around, nodded to himself and started an internal monologue.

'This place is filled with homeless people! Damm, i think i saw some needles as well.'

"This is your... 'territory'?" Red flag, what kind of person calls homeless drug addicts their homie!?

"Jealous? Well, you can't have it. This is my kingdom and i am the everlasting emperor of this realm. I am the ruler of everything!!!"

"Calm down bro, nobody's trying to take your place." The situation was looking worse for Jaune, he was surrounded with dozens of people. Very skinny and weak people but still people, to make it even worse Jaune had no Aura.

'Side effect of having a Stand, i guess. Luckily, i haven't got used to the Hunter way of fighting yet. Imagine if somebody with decades of experience with their Aura suddenly loses it, granted a Hunter still possess high fighting skill but that can be solved with a gun'

'Really, i found it hard to believe how astonishing the human body can be pushed beyond its limits with the use of Aura. Too bad i don't have the benefits of that anymore'

A good stab from a knife and he would be bleeding to his death, Jaune needed to be careful here.

"Say, what's your name? It would be great if we were to know each other a little, don't you think so?" A name could be nice, if they both know the other's name it would make them felt closer... Maybe.

"Don, Don Chipotle"

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'W- What is this pressure!? The way he said his name, it's incredibly menacing. Damn, this guy is no joke!'

"Don Chipotle, interesting name you got" Very special and unique name, no doubt his name will be remembered in the mind of those who had heard it until their death.

"Quite fascinating, doesn't it?"

"W-"

"My parents were not the brightest nor the richest. They weren't bad parents all right, showering me with love and affection. But their minds weren't the best, not the sharpest tools in the shed. You get what i mean?"

"You got some good parents, everybody has flaws but at least they loved you dearly" Jaune was starting to got more comfortable with Don, he also missed his family. As much as his mind protested, his heart yearned for recognition as a warrior, as somebody future Arcs would heard about and be proud of an ancestor like that.

Damm it, was this Don's ability? The way his heart jolted and his chest tightened could only be the attack of an enemy.

"Dude are you alright?" Don asked with concern, Jaune simply steeled his resolve. Yes, his resolve was all he needed. In the end, whether if it were Zeppeli or Don or the nice old man living next to him were to be gone. All he needed was resolve to move forward.

"Yeah, i'm fish- Uh, i mean i'm fine!" Jaune hiccupped, his emotions wasn't helping him right now.

"You're fish!?" Some homeless bozo said, his nose twitched uncontrollably at the mention of legally edible creatures. The hunger took over him, lunging at Jaune like a classic horror movie monster.

"USHAAAAAA!!!" The man roared, unleashing a barrage of fatal scratches using his fingernails. Jaune casually used 『Roundabout 』 and blocked all of them, all except one.

Splurgh

Clutching his stomach, Jaune retreated to a more safety location. He vomited his breakfast out of sheer pain, who knew where a homeless man's fingernails went.

"Jesus fucking Christ! I didn't know Steve are this hungry" Don looked at the other homeless homies then sighed, another potential homie lost. Everyone knew that the best way for a loyal homie required a fight. Don really wasn't that upset over the broken van really. Looked like Steve needed some correction.

He could only hope that the blond kid survived, though that is quite unlikely. Not many can dealt with Steve Cumbucket's weird Semblance, how did a homeless man with no Aura unlocked a Semblance anyway?

Steve Cumbucket was a simple man, he go where he wanted, he piss and shit where he wanted. Steve Cumbucket was somebody that didn't belonged to society. He was a homeless, talentless, broke, quite the dumbass and bitchless. Yet, he was free, he belonged to no one, he listened to no one, the only one to had his trust was himself.

Today was quite the day, truly one of the day of all time. Don, his pal had brought some piss colored hair kid. The kid was healthy, well fed, filled with foods even. It made him jealous, to see some weak ass limp dick newborn with boogers in his nose to had such good life.

Things were going as usual, Don tried to charmed the piss kid. Then piss kid slipped up.

This, this was his chance! He now had an excuse to attack the kid, to satisfied his jealousy and his inability to improve to be a better person for the sake of himself and everyone around him.

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Let the hunt begins ゴ

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Steve Cumbucket strikes, will Jaune overcomes this challenge to test his resolve?

I don't know, go ask Don or something.

Also, Jaune is no longer Vomit Boy. He is now the great 『Piss Kid 』