SLAM!
"EXCUSE ME? BIG GUY WENT TO WHERE?" Farra yelled at Percival, "AND FOR WHAT? WHAT YOU DID, YOU ASSHOLE?"

Percival barked, "Thanks a lot, Naoki!"

"I had to tell them… Apparently, he has been gone for so long that they have to know."

Yamabuki said, "A duly noted task, forcing yourself to not say a word, as instructed. But ya forget. Big Guy Giese is their friend and ally. And their strongest Ace."

Steven said, "She's right. Percival, we would've helped him and her."

"WHY SHOULD I?" He yelled, "It's all my fault! Hawley and Slater pinned her with false evidence, and I couldn't stop it! I made a plea bargain, and it was the worst choice I made!"

Farra yelled, "THE SECOND BIGGEST MISTAKE YOU'VE EVER MADE WAS ALLOWING THIS AU MIND FUCK TO GO ON! YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE!"

Asahi said, "Farra, calm down!"

"FUCK YOU!" She yelled, "You think I would allow him to die in Florida, after what his sister went through?"

Percival said, "Farra, I understand, but…"

"Now it's personal! HAWLEY AND SLATER DIE! They can go die now, by us! WE KILL THEM! RIGHT NOW!"

"WE CAN'T!"

"WHY NOT?"

Percival whispered, "They're dead." They all gasped, as Percival said, "A freak accident… after they left St. Dolphin to record their deeds… but I know who killed them."

Mizuki asked, "Percival, what happened to Krystle? Peter's sister is in jail for a crime she committed? Or was it all a set-up?"

"She was set-up. I made the plea bargain, until Hawley and Slater set up the false evidence. In anger, Peter left to The Speedwagon Foundation to learn more, and I haven't heard from him, since."

Steven said, "There's a chance he's headed to St. Dolphin Prison. He's gonna spring Krystle out… or, anything."

Percival said, "I know… But still, we have to get him out of here, and we'll let Otomegawa handle this mess. I got the evidence of their undoing, before their deaths. But we're going to stop Peter, before he tries to do something foolish."

Mundy asked, "Wait, what about the Euphoria ring?"

Yamabuki said, "We have plenty of members to go by. The Aces will go find Peter and stop him from what he's planning. The rest of us will stay here, and stop the drug."

Cassandra said, "Then I'm going with you guys." Asahi asked, "You?"

She nodded, "I'll do what I can for your friend, and his sister. He understands that family is everything. And my familia was abused, before."

Farra stated, "Cassie, that's different."

"I know… But I cannot let his sister… She cannot be incarcerated for a crime she was used for."

Asahi asked, "What was the crime, Percival?"

He explained, "It was vehicular manslaughter and murder. However, she wasn't in the driver's seat."

XXXXX

Meanwhile, in St. Dolphin, a man with long white hair was taking a shower. He finished up and changed into his uniform. A guard called, "Hey, just to let you know… The visitor has arrived. Today at Noon. Everything's all set."

The man grinned, as he was suited up, leaving for the main jail. The guard called out, "Oh, one more thing… your pants are on backwards."

His pants were on backwards, as he was a man with no eye color. He was blind.

Episode 8 - Chapter 1: My Sister's Protector!
I'm Here to Help You, Krystle…

POW!
Krystle slammed the guard with a double fist and hollered, "YOU SON OF A BITCH! WHY THE FUCK DID YOU SEND HIM FOR? HE'S THE LAST PERSON I WANTED TO SEE! RETURN ME TO MY CELL, NOW!"

She tried to wake him, but… "Oh, shit! I hit him so hard that he's out."

"Runs in the family, eh?"

"Hey, shut up! You're the last person I wanted to see! Where's Mom?"

"Sis, you know Mom has health issues. She offered me to go in her place. And I knew she would. That charm Mom gave you. You still have it?"

"Yeah. But why are you even here? Are you here to talk to me? I have nothing to say to you…"

He sat down and said, "Sis, I'm not here to talk. I'm here to clear your name."

"Eh?"

"Percival Gaynes, he defended you, and it was a mistake… You were set-up, because of Hawley and Slater. But you're wrong. Someone else did."

"Excuse me?"

He showed a pack of photos and said, "On the way over, I dropped by The Speedwagon Foundation to learn about your vehicular manslaughter crime… and I found something more than just Hawley and Slater." he showed the same man in white hair in the photo, and said, "And it wasn't your boyfriend."

"Ex-boyfriend!"

"Oh, gimme a break…" He explained, "This man. Recognize him?"

"Who the hell is that?"

"John-Johnny A. He resembles another criminal from long ago, Johngalli A. We'll call him "John"... or "John Doe", if you're simplified. He's currently locked up in the Men's Area of this penitentiary. He's a veteran sniper, and can nail his targets in wind speeds of 20 meters per second. According to reports, his excellent hunting prowess causes his vision to impair, making his cataracts go white."

He concluded, as Krystle was shocked, "It wasn't Romero… and it damn sure wasn't Hwaley and Slater… It was John-Johnny A. HE was the one that framed you. Apparently, he had his henchmen abduct a random hitchhiker and threw him into the car." He explained, "Percival set up the plea bargain, because he knew something was off. And he was right. Hawley and Slater planting false evidence, even the judge that sent you up the river, and that rich brat that used you… were all orders from John-Johnny A."

Krystle started to remember, and she snarled, "John… JOHN-JOHNNY A?!" She screamed and stomped on the guard, "THAT'S FOR NOT BELIEVE ME! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WAS A TOOL FOR THAT SON OF A BITCH! GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

"Would you mind not punching the guard?"

"At least it'll get me solitary confinement! Hopefully to stay as FAR AWAY FROM YOU, AS POSSIBLE!"

"Sit!"

"NO! Not until I have answers!"

"I said sit."

"NO!"

Peter glared, "SIT! DOWN!"

"Don't make that face with me, Ass!"

"YOU'RE THE ASS! SIT DOWN!" His aura boomed. She gasped, "Whoa… You're scary."

"I am. But I'm not finished. Now, sit!"

She sat down and groaned, "Fine… Jesus, you're such an asshole."

"But I care for you, in this family…" He said, "Listen, John-Johnny A has targeted you, this whole time. The thing is… it's not because he wants to destroy and humiliate The Gang, as to how Hawley and Slater originally planned. No… It's much more. Because of me. During my trip here, I met a woman that knows my friend, Asahi Sakurai. And she told me… You're an ancestor to the Joestar Bloodline."

"Joestar?"

"Asahi told me about it, as she had knowledge of their lineage. The Joestars have been around for hundreds of decades. And John-Johnny A knows about it, plotting to eliminate the Joestar Bloodline. They are endowed with a wonderful gift to move others. But at times, powerful emotions lead to grudges. That's all."

"We're related. Aren't you a Joestar?"

"No… I'm not."

"Then, why does that make you Super Badass Special?"

"Years ago, I was in Egypt. I was in battle with an evil vampire named MIO. John-Johnny A is a follower of hers. We've never met, but it's no doubt. It's been since 2017 since we fought MIO, meaning me and The Gang. John plans on using his fanaticism to exact his revenge on the Joestars. It was long ago… 1987… Jotaro Kujo, a former member of the Joestar Bloodline, defeated and killed DIO. Sadly, in 2011, he met his untimely end."

"Who killed him?"

"A preacher by the name of Enrico Pucci, a follower to DIO, the vampire that lives for hundreds of years, and the mortal enemy to the Joestar Heritage."

"I don't get it. You're a detective, and this Kujo guy was a marine biologist. What does that have to do with grudges and enemies?"

"All we know is that you're a target. In any case, I have a Spirit Caller that can aid me. That reminds me, you got your Stand yet?"

"Stand? What are you talking about?"

"Did you notice anything inside the locket I gave you?"

She gasped, as Peter smirked, "I'll take that as a YES. That's the Stand's ability."

"Then… Then you…"

"You use your power to get out of here. We're busting out, and we're going to the World Government, to clear your name."

She growled, "What the hell are you saying? Me, with a Stand?!" She huffed, "Look, I know you came to see me, but I've totally forgotten about you. You were too busy being Savior of this World, yet you never cared for me. But if it's to escape… so be it. I'll remember to use this Stand, as you call it, to good use." She said, "We're done here. Don't ever come back to me again." She growled, "Only… tell Mom I am doing fine."

Peter stayed seated, as Krystle called, "Hello? Guard?" She gasped, seeing her handcuffs are off. Peter looked at the floor and said, "Huh? The cigarettes… They're a different brand!" He cried, "KRYSTLE! GET AWAY FROM THE DOOR!"

BANG!
Krystle was shot in the chest, and Peter cried out, "DARKNESS DEVIL! NANTO THE WORLD! Time stops!" He stopped time, as the bullet nearly pierced into her chest, but was blocked by a blue hand. Stone Wind prevented her from being killed. He noticed it and said, "Smart as a whip… but not good enough." He knocked the bullet off and said, "Good. Time resume."

Time restarted, and Krystle fell. She moaned, "What was that, just now?"

"Stay where you are." Peter said, "The fight's begun." He peeked into the door and said, "Any windows around here? Layout to the right."

"Only two or three windows… but they're barred tight." He held up the bullet.

"Sniper Premium… a rare kind of ammo. This is what he used to kill you."

"Wait, hold on! John-Johnny A cannot do that! Inmates are prohibited from having pens."

"True, but they can be disassembled. Precise parts may be snuck in from various objects. Guards may be bribed not to search for them; in other words, John may have henchmen within the prison walls."

"Yeah, but this is the women's prison. Men are not allowed in this section. So, how can he shoot us from there?"

"It could very well be his Stand. I have beliefs that John-Johnny A is a Stand User, too, and he's using something to shoot from far away to here."

They looked outside, and they saw a purplish drone, floating by. She asked, "Is that…?"

"You bet it is… But one can't be sure. Keep your distance."

The Stand flew off, as he said, "Do not engage at it… There's no telling what it can do."

"Right. The way it hovers, it's like a drone."

"I don't think it's a drone. Just stay quiet, and stay by the wall."

"You don't have to tell me otherwise."

The guard came to and roared, "FE40536! WHAT THE HELL? YOU JUST ASSAULTED ME!"

"Oh, crap… Now he's up!"

Peter said, "Calm down, sir! Something's happening out here."

Guard growled, "You punk… I'll see to it you get disciplined… and you, what are you jabbering on about?"

Peter roared, "I'm telling you, don't move! We'll deal with this matter, later!"

"Do as he says! He's a detective!"

The guard was furious, as he said, "You'd think I'd listen to a punk that coldcocked me with her hands?! You little bitch, GIESE! You asked for it!"

He went after her, as Peter cried, "STOP! I SAID, STAY DOWN! SOMEONE IS ATTACKING YOU!"

"SHUT UP!" The guard yelled, "YOU TWO ARE GOING TO JAIL FOR THIS! YOU FIRST, YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He lunged at her with his baton, but Peter blocked the shot, hitting him in the shoulder.

BANG!
But the guard was shot in the head by a wayward bullet. Peter held his arm. He was wounded from the attack, as Krystle was shocked. The Stand went in, as he whispered, "Shush! Don't let it hear you. It can detect our movements, using airflows." He examined the Stand, "It's a long-ranged Stand… and it can deflect bullets at this range to here. We can't destroy it, so… we're gonna have to destroy it. However, attacking it is impossible. It'll detect our position, and John will shoot at us."

Krystle stayed by the wall and unleashed her threads. He asked, "What are you doing?"

Krystle prepared, as she said, "Trust me… I know what I'm doing."

Meanwhile, at the Men's Section, John was preparing his gun. He said, as he aimed, "Your own muscles cannot be trusted. When skin comes to contact with the wind, the muscles will twitch. This is an automatic reflex you cannot control. Therefore, I affix my bones to the surface, and land firmly on the surface." A fly appeared, as he continued, "Is this fly flying randomly? The wind knows the fly's moment." He crushed the fly and said, "Peter Giese is here. And his sister, the one ancestor of the Joestars… Krystle Giese. Within my range of my ability, Brooklyn 66."

Brooklyn 66 (aka Brooklyn Nine-Nine)

He seethed, "Joestar, Joestar… JOESTAR! My life will be at peace, once I eliminate her and her brother! You two will pay for taking my life away!"

Krystle controlled her threads, as John was aiming at them. The sprinklers started to rain, as she was using the lighter to light up the sprinklers. Brooklyn 66 started to hover around, as Peter said, "Smart strategy."

"It can't detect the wind, if it's under precipitation." She called, "NOW'S OUR CHANCE! Stone Wind!" She struck, but…

"NO WAIT! STOP!" The Stand was avoiding the water, as he said, "It's evading the droplets of water. It noticed the drops falling in the air. Krystle, stay back in the wall… or he'll shoot at us."

"Right…" She moaned, "Dammit, I thought it was a nice try."

"The guards will stir, if you open the door."

The woman in glasses returned, as she said, "Hurry! Get to the base of the pillar!"

Krystle asked, "What? How do you even–?"

"Just do as I say! Kick it with all your might!"

"Wait, why are–?"

"Don't worry about me. There'll be time for that, later. Just trust me. Survival is all I want from you."

Krystle kicked the base of the pillar and revealed a hidden passage. He asked, "Whoa… A hidden doorway? This jail has everything."

She said, "Never mind that. We have to get going."

He said, "Right. Take the passage way. The Stand's gone, but it's obviously flying upwards to get a proper angle."

She walked to the door, "No… That thing is heading towards that girl. She…"

"What girl?"

"It's gonna kill her, if we don't get out!"

"KRYSTLE! I came here to help you escape!"

SMASH!
She smashed the lock and the door opened. She said, "When I first came here, before you came, this girl in glasses… She told me about you. You were to be here at Noon… But this girl is helping me, whoever she is… Only… I wish I knew who she was."

"What?"

"Before you came, she gave me a message… If I visit you, there are fates worse than death. But when she grabbed me, there was something warm. It's like she cared about me…"

"Who?"

"I don't know… But I'd like to know who she is…" She stepped out, "I'm going after John-Johnny A and kill him, before he kills her. You can jump into that hole, for all I care. But after that, I want justice."

She walked off, as Peter sighed, "Oh, gimme a break… Alright, then."

She found a small note in the trash can. "Escape into the fire escape."

She saw the Fire Extinguisher and opened the panel. She heard guards rustling, and then saw a huge tunnel. She crawled in and said, "Thank goodness…"

Peter stepped out and said, "Our Spirits and Stands can only be used for defense, at the moment. We'll have to find John-Johnny A, for the moment."

A guard called out, "HEY YOU, YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO LEAVE THIS ROOM!"

Peter said, "Relax, I'm a detective. Something happened, just now, and a guard was killed with a sniper bullet."

The guard cried, "WHAT? Stay here, and we'll find someone to investigate!"

He groaned, "I have no time for this." He vanished in thin air, and the guard was confused, "Huh? Wh-Where did he go?"

Krystle crawled all the way to the underground area. She found the woman and Brooklyn 66. She gasped, "There it is! If that bastard shoots her, it's over! She's heading to the Men's Section…"

John fired and said, "Range: 321 meters… bullet distance goes down, after 9.5 meters… I can detect the breeze at 3.2 meters per second. I have you now… I'll aim for the heart."

"SHIT!" She dove down, "STONE WIND!" She created a net to trap the Stand, but…

"That imbecile… Threads? It's her. Krystle Giese! And her Stand's ability is awakened. That damnable idiot! She left herself wide open to save the girl? Change target to Krystle Giese! Aim at the forehead! FIRE!"

BANG!
The bullet shot towards the Stand, straight to Krystle. But she moved her head out of the way, and he missed.

"Damn!" He noticed.

She sighed, "Good thing I broke that pipe, on the way. One second later, and I'd be done for. Of course, all I did was break the gas pipe. And gas can create a layer that separates oxygen. That's how I obscure your aim!"

He cried, "THAT LITTLE–! How did she know my aim?"

"Now you're finished! STONE WIND!" She punched at Brooklyn 66. John started to gag and step back.

The girl stepped out, as Krystle smiled, "Seems brute force runs in the family. You forget… I have more skills and smarts than my brother."

She hopped down and said, "Hey, you!"

"Hm?"

"This bone you gave me… What's going on? Why did you prevent me from going to the visitation room? I would've told the guard NO, but thanks. But I lost my cool."

"I see…"

"Just who are you? I want to know…"

"In due time… but I suggest that you hold onto that bone." She said to her, "We'll meet again. I'm sorry."

She dashed off, as Krystle said, "Wait!"

Peter appeared and said, "Sorry I'm late. So, I take it you got it done?"

"Yeah. John-Johnny A's Stand I smashed it into nothing."

Peter said, "Good. Glad that's done."

She looked up and gasped, "OH, NO!" She saw a view of John-Johnny A, and cried, "THERE! HE'S HERE!"

Peter ignored it and said, "And?"

"He's going to kill me! HIDE!"

Peter used his Phantom and punched the electrical pipe. Flames burst out of the ceiling and said, "Done and done."

A body fell, as she thought, "Huh? What the hell? You got him!"

"Yeah…" He walked off, as the shadows started to vanish.

"WAIT! Where are you going?"

The room suddenly turned into slime, and she saw it melt away. "What's going on here?"

She started to fade away, as well.

XXXXX

She woke up, except she was covered in slime. She moaned, "A dream?" she held her hands out, and they were handcuffed. She whispered, "I see… I never was out… and… I did knock the guard out." She whispered, "Now I remember… John-Johnny A. He was the one that framed me… Peter told me about it. I think I get it now."

She woke her brother and said, "Hey, Peter…"

"Ungh… Glad that's over…"

"Come on, let's get out of here…"

The guard was lifeless, as Peter used his powers to manipulate his mind. He then said, "We'll leave through the door… but… Ugh, covered in goo."

"Bullshit…" She barked.

"Anyways, I disabled the camera, so they cannot detect us. Hold out your hands."

He chopped down and broke the handcuffs, "ORAAAAAAAAA!"

Krystle moaned, "Thank goodness." She asked, "By the way, you know this bone?"

"That?"

"I was given this. Do you know what it is?"

"Looks like a human bone… similar to a mouth. But…"

"Stupid… You don't know a jaw bone to a hip bone."

"Actually, that's a pelvis bone. A sacrum, which is the pelvic area of an adult female. The slime may have dissolved the surface, but it looked like it was an acidic agent."

"Wait, is that what they used on us?"

"Can't say. And for the record, I hang out with my wife, Mizuki. I can't know everything. For now, let's head out."

He got a phone call, and asked, "Hello?"

"PETER!" It was Farra, "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?"

"At prison. Situation under control. I got my sister back."

"We're coming over and helping you! Wait where you are! Percival told me everything!"

"He what?"

"Well, Naoki told us… and I'M NOT SPEAKING TO THAT BASTARD, EVER AGAIN! You could've told us! We should've helped you out!"

"I'm sorry. But I have bigger worries. I have everything under control. I knew John-Johnny A from the start… I'll explain later. Don't come! Your lives are in danger, too!"

"WAIT A SEC!"

He hung up, as Krystle asked, "Was that Farra?"

"Yeah… And she's pissed. Her husband, Percival, the same man that tried to help you… well, he told my friends everything. But for now, let's bolt. We'll discuss that bone thing, later."

The sirens sounded, as he and Krystle went into camouflage.
"EMERGENCY! CODE 909! Level 4!"

Krystle said, "What now? Looks like we're not leaving here, anytime soon."

"Don't worry… I'm not a criminal, either, but like I said, I'm getting you out."

They sprinted off, as they were ready to escape the prison. However, a lone hand appeared from inside a grate. It slowly crept out and made a hissing sound, in a dark pulsating aura.

"Who would've guessed that these two would escape this room?" A voice called, as the hand was in the same purple gooze.

To be continued…