TheSBRDude: I just realized...you predicted me yet again. While I'm not sure if Johnny would interfere with the fight...that would take away from All Might's moment. Besides, he'll be a little busy doing something else. And I'm not going to confirm that Gyro will be with him...but I'm not going to deny it either...Also, Gyro was actually taking a shit, and he accidentally mooned Stroheim, he's just too embarrassed to admit it. Damn it...just when I thought I had the upper hand...
Kosaku Valentine: Thanks! I would appreciate the help! I want to make Valentine as terrifying as possible, so any ideas would be great!
Coolk: Not a bad idea!
Poopyhead: Classy name, and don't worry...she will get what's coming to her. Actually, that's a question I wanted to pose to you guys, what do you think should happen to Susan? I would appreciate any ideas, because I'm not quite sure how to end it, only that I want her to kick the bucket around MHA season 4.
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"Kyoka! Breakfast is ready!"
"Hold your horses old man, I'm coming!" Kyoka hollered down the stairs from her room. She checked herself in the mirror, she looked just about as good as she normally does.
"You look great."
Kyoka's eyes widened as she turned to see Johnny standing in her doorway. He was standing...
"Jo...JoJo?"
Johnny grinned. "I told you I would try my best to come back to you. We made it, I'm here." Kyoka began to tear up, and she rushed forward and threw herself into his arms. "I knew it, I knew you would."
"I'm never leaving you again...I promise!" Johnny picked her up and swung her around, inducing laughter from her. They pressed their foreheads together, and their noses touched.
Kyoka finally said what she had been meaning to say ever since I-Island: "I love you."
"I love you too."
She held his face in her hands, and slowly brought her lips to meet his...
Only to look in the mirror...
And see Melissa Sheild staring back at her...Kyoka's smile faltered. This...this isn't real.
He's still in America, fighting for his life...Johnny faded away.
And I'm not her...I'm not even close...God dammit Kyoka, you had to get your hopes up. He deserves a lot better than you...
If he's still alive.
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Kyoka opened her eyes. She was sitting next to Momo on the bus, they were heading to training camp. Momo turned to her friend with a bright smile. "What's wrong? Bad dream?"
"Yeah..."
Kyoka had come to terms with her feelings towards Johnny. She had fallen for him, hard, to the point where she was having dreams about him now. Man, being in love sucks, especially when the guy is halfway across the world, could die at any moment, oh, and not to mention he's way out of your league.
I'm worried for him all the time too...I have to push these feelings aside, it's never going to happen, and his safety is far more important than some stupid schoolgirl crush.
Dammit, I wish they would've let us use our phones! I hate that I can't check up on him! Kyoka turned her attention to Jotaro, who was sitting in the front of the bus, a tired look on his face. I bet Dr. Kujo feels the same way too...
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"So...we won't be hearing from them anymore?" Gyro asked, concerned.
"Yeah...they weren't allowed to bring their phones...probably because of the USJ. I don't blame U.A for that rule, it's just that the race is almost over...we might be done, or dead, and they wouldn't have any idea until training camp is over." Johnny responded, a sad look in his eye.
"So...yesterday could have been the last time we could talk to them..." Gyro said with a grim expression.
"Yeah...you can feel it coming, right? The final showdown?"
Gyro nodded. "I have a feeling that things are about to come to a very bloody end, very soon."
"We're in the endgame..."
The two rode their way into town, and the first thing Johnny noticed was that Diego was snooping around a building, with Wekapipo hiding on the other side. Clearly, their allies had gotten there first. Diego caught Johnny's she and mouthed "We spotted Valentine."
"Gyro, Diego says the President is sneaking around somewhere around here."
"Is that bastard finally facing us head on? Is this it?"
"I don't know...be careful. It's strangely...quiet, for a town, isn't it?"
"I'll look over there, you go over there."
Johnny and Gyro separated to look for their hidden enemy. Johnny checked over by the buildings, while Gyro was investigating the park.
Johnny narrowed his eyes. He couldn't find anything that indicated Valentine's presence. Maybe Diego and Wekapipo made a mistake?
That's what Johnny thought, until he turned around to see the President glaring right at him, along with two other figures that he couldn't make out.
"GYR-"
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
Three of the bullets went straight into Johnny's chest, knocking him off of his horse, and the fourth went into the side of his face. Johnny had his mouth open, so the bullet went into one cheek and out the other. Johnny fell to the ground, blood seeping from his wounds, but before his attacker could fire again, Johnny retreated into one of his bullet holes, and it went into a sewer grate.
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Class 1A was up to their usual antics, before Jotaro suddenly doubled over.
There was a collective gasp as everyone tried to rush to their teacher, but Jotaro held up a hand, indicating that he was alright. Kyoka stayed behind as the others returned to their seats, and Jotaro met her eyes, removing his hand from his chest.
Star Platinum materialized and grabbed Kyoka by her shoulders, the stand calmly escorted her back to her seat. Then, Star Platinum spoke at a volume that only she could hear:
"I think Johnny was shot in the chest...he's alive, but he's hurt really bad."
Panic began to set in. Johnny...NO! You have to have faith Kyoka...He isn't dead yet, he can do this!
You better not fucking die on me Johnny Kujo, you promised me!
Jotaro remained still, but judging from Star Platinum's hands on her shoulder...the poor man was shaking.
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Gyro heard the shots.
He whipped his head around. "JOHNNY!"
Gyro jumped off of his horse and raced towards the alleyway, only to have his path blocked by an unshaven man with long brown hair, and a police uniform. It didn't take much for Gyro to know that this guy was one of Valentine's goons.
The man slowly walked up to him, and an armband materialized on his right arm. "And what do you do, asshole?"
" Chocolate DISCO...That's all I'm gonna say."
"Fuck you."
Gyro hurled a steel ball at the man, but his ball disappeared.
"WHAT THE-"
The steel ball came and smashed into his shoulder, causing Gyro to stumble. Gyro looked down, and saw that he was standing in a giant grid. He used my own attack against me...and this grid...this guy is playing Battleship with any projectiles that come his way!
The man lifted several metal nails above his head, and dropped them. Immediately, nails shot from the sky towards Gyro. Gyro attempted to jump out of the way, but some of the nails hit their mark, impaling his leg.
Gyro gritted his teeth in pain, and then his face became one of horror as the enemy stand user poured acid on himself.
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Diego stared at the smoking gun in his hand, his face a mask of shock. Wekapipo was standing right beside him, also holding a gun. The two turned to look at each other in horror.
"Did we just..."
"...shoot JOHNNY?!"
"How the hell? I was aiming for-"
"The President, yeah me too...this has to be his stand ability at work."
Diego growled and reached into his bag, pulling out a sack filled with beetles. Diego sharpened a claw and scratched a beetle, until the entire bag was filled with raptors. "Valentine won't get away with this. I'm going to send these dinosaurs out to locate Johnny, and to hunt down that executive son of a bitch."
"Not a bad idea Diego. We have to make sure Johnny is okay, and who knows when the President may strike again..."
"He's not okay! We...we shot him in the chest! He's probably bleeding out as we speak!"
Suddenly, a light blue stand with big horns and lenses for eyes crashed down on them, fist raised. Valentine was behind it, a calm but threatening expression on his face.
"It's the President's stand!"
Wekapipo threw a steel ball directly at Valentine's face, only for the President to hold up an American flag. The ball landed inside the flag, and Valentine folded it. Wekapipo's eyes bugged out of his head as Valentine unfolded the flag to reveal a missing steel ball.
"What in the name of-"
"DOJYAAAAAAAAN!"
Valentine flipped the flag, and the steel ball came flying out, smashing into Diego. Wekapipo began to sweat. What the hell is his ability?! He made my steel ball disappear, only to use it on Diego?! What is happening?!
"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap."
"Huh?"
"Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap, that is the name of my stand, although I prefer calling it D4C. It's ability is quite strong, is it still a mystery to you?"
"WRRRYYYYYYYYYYY!" Diego rushed and slammed Valentine into a wall, only for their adversary to disappear. Suddenly, Valentine began to emerge from Diego's back, pointing a gun at Wekapipo. Diego whirled around, clawing at the President, but Valentine had already fallen backwards, covering himself with his flag.
"Damn you!" Diego lifted the flag, trying to find his enemy. Valentine's hand grabbed onto Diego's collar, and both men disappeared. "DIEGOOO!" Wekapipo screamed.
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The man smiled as acid fell towards the wounded Zeppeli.
Only for it to completely miss.
The man frowned as Gyro got up, picking nails out of his leg. "What's a matter, Dancing Queen? Can't find my location? "
Two steel balls were spinning in midair as Gyro explained. "I threw both of them, spinning in different directions. This distorts the air flow, essentially making it impossible to see things clearly. So...where am I?"
Gyro stepped to the side, and the man watched in horror as two Gyros entered his vision. He frantically looked around, but he couldn't gage the real Gyro's position.
Then Gyro hit him in the back of the head, knocking him out instantly. Gyro straightened his hat, and then turned around. "Alright Johnny, here I come!"
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Johnny crawled through the sewers, coughing up blood. He was wounded, really bad...but he refused to die here. He had to get to Gyro so the Italian could use Zombie Horse to bind his wounds.
Diego and Wekapipo...they were manipulated into shooting me, but the real culprit is the President! They both emerged from that flag of his...almost as if...they were pulled from different places!
That's it! The President has the power to visit alternate worlds when he is caught between things! That's why he was disappearing during the I-Island fight! What a terrifying ability...
I have to tell the others...everything is starting to get fuzzy...but I WON'T CLOSE MY EYES! I WON'T DIE!
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Diego screamed as he was that his body was beginning to turn into sponges. He was currently fusing with another version of himself, and it was excruciating. The alternate Wekapipo stared in shock as the two Diegos screamed in agony, as Valentine watched on in disinterest. "Whenever two of the same object from different universes come into contact, they destroy each other. That is your fate, Diego Brando, soon you will be gone from this very plane of existence...or any plans of existence for that matter."
Diego screamed as he stuck his head through the flag. "WEKAPIPO! RUN! YOU HAVE THE CORPSE! RUN!"
"NOT WITHOUT YOU!"
"IT'S TOO LATE FOR ME! GO! SAVE YOURSELF! This is my redemption, Wekapipo...let me do this."
Wekapipo looked around, desperately trying to find a way to get away and save Diego at the same time. Then he sighed. "I know what I have to do..."
"Good...now go."
Wekapipo smiled. "That's not what I meant."
"What?"
Wekapipo set his steel balls on the ground. "Give these to Mr. Joestar for me...he has talent."
"Wekapipo?"
Wekapipo dove into the flag, yanking Diego out. "NO!" Diego cried as Valentine's hand snagged his friend. Wekapipo had a smile on the whole time. "My sister is safe, my life is complete. I'm satisfied..."
Wekapipo began to disintegrate. "WEKAPIPOOOOO!"
"Run Diego...your life has more meaning than mine...goodbye."
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"Johnny! Holy Shit!"
Gyro ran up to his wounded friend. Johnny gave him a weak, somewhat bloody smile. "Heh...made it."
"You crazy son of a bitch, crawling through the sewers with wounds like that! Are you trying to get an infection?!"
"Gyro...look..."
Gyro looked down. Johnny was wiggling his foot.
"You sonuva bitch, you're literally dying, and you're all hung up on moving your feet?!"
" ...well...it's...pretty cool."
Gyro tipped his hat and grinned. "Buon Dolore Johnny, you're a real piece of work." Gyro pulled out Zombie Horse. "Let's get you patched up."
"GUYS!" Diego came running up. "Wekapipo's dead..."
Gyro blinked, then looked down. "Valentine got him, didn't he?"
"He...he sacrificed himself for me...I don't understand why, I deserved to die more than he did..."
Diego fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. "IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN ME!"
Johnny rubbed at the stitches on his face. "He has the legs...which means he has the whole Corpse..."
"Then we have to steal it back." The three turned to see Hot Pants riding towards them, a determined look on her face. "One last, all out push to take him down or die trying."
Joseph walked up, holding Wekapipo's steel balls. "I can make a few calls, get us some backup. By the time we attack, we'll have a small army."
Johnny grimaced. The end was near, and it was going to be very, very, bloody.
