Nantono: Ok

DeathlyJazzHands55: It's a bit harder to write fights without any malice for me, a fight between two people who wouldn't dream about hurting each other...it kinda limits the amount of gusto that normally goes into a fight.

As for Josuke's kid, I won't reveal anything, but I will be making decisions that are different from established JoJo canon in my sequel as well. I'm actually excited for when I can finally reveal it.

Guest: I really don't want Kyoka to be on the sidelines, I made that one of the things she hates most. She's the underdog of my story, and now she's on the same level as her friends.

BreadConneseuir: You might be onto something my friend!

Jpx0999: Well, Gappy was not a Higashikata by blood, he was adopted into the family. His arc in the sequel will be pretty close to canon Jojolion. As for Jodio, I don't even know if I'll be writing a Jojolands sequel yet. If I did...he'd probably be connected to Giorno. Maybe.

Death Omen Star: It's getting closer, yep!

KuJo Stories: That sounds like it could make a very interesting fight! Also thanks!

Euphoria: They'll freak out alright. As for Toga, I think I'll leave her with her original Quirk Awakening, since she can turn into Santana of all people. She can basically go Pillar Man mode. It's a great idea though!

Bearticguy7: I love it!

Monster King: Thanks!


As if I wasn't hyped for Jojolands enough...Araki brought my favorite gremlin back into the mainline series. I just KNOW Araki was giggling when he drew those panels.


*1 month before the Villain War.*

A dark shape landed in the forest, and the original Stranger raised his masked head. Chuckling, Kars removed his mask, and gazed upon the vial in his hand.

"Santana, I have to admit I'm impressed! Creating life like this, truly a remarkable feat! Even I couldn't have imagined your 'Rock Humans' to be possible, yet here they are, in the palm of my hand."

Kars examined the small human-esque creature inside of the vial, encased in stone. It's eyes were open, blue, studying him with a degree of intelligence that a fetus really shouldn't have.

"Ah yes...Santana used his own DNA to create them...that would make the Rock Humans his children." Kars commented, poking at the glass. "Since he's a Stand User...that should make most Rock Humans Stand Users as well, due to simple genetics. I'd say a 95% chance..."

It was apparent that he couldn't just carry it around though. If the Rock Humans were even a little bit like the Pillar Men, then they would need to feed off of something in order to grow and get stronger. Leaving them in the jar was just asking for them to die.

"Hmmm...ah, perfect!"

Kars turned the vial upside down, letting the Rock Human baby fall gently into the palm of his hand. He came to a tree in the middle of the woods, where a beehive was hanging from a branch.

He looked down at the small child, and then at the vial.

"T-0RU, huh? Fun name..."

He rammed his fist, and the baby, into the beehive and began walking away. Holding a few more vials, he couldn't help but smile.

"My greatest invention was the Stone Masks, and yours, Santana, are these wonderful Rock Humans. Both shall serve us quite nicely."


*The Present*

"We may have a problem."

Himiko turned to see her father figure emerging from his lab with a concerned look on his face. She got up from her chair and went over to him. "What kind of problem? Don't tell me it's something Kars-related..."

"It's something Kars-related."

"Dammit, I told you not to tell me!"

Santana motioned with his head, and Himiko followed him inside the lab, only to find that it had been cleared out. "Santana...your work..."

"Don't worry, I did most of this." Santana assured her. "I have been searching to see if something was off in here, because I discovered something...rather concerning. Kars had tricked me with a fake statue...so he basically had free reign to explore my lab once he woke up..."

"Santana, did he do something or not?"

"...some Rock Human samples are missing." Santana replied, placing his hands on the table. "Rock Animals too. I had used animal DNA to test it out before I started on humans, and I created animals such as this."

The Pillar Man pulled out a small dog, which was wagging it's tail in excitement. Himiko gasped and ran over. "A puppy! You created a puppy!"

"A Rock Dog, yes. I've named him Iwasuke." Santana said, handing the dog over to his surrogate daughter, who was giggling. "He is going to live much, much longer than a normal dog, even longer than some humans, thanks to the fact that he also has the Pillar Gene."

"An immortal dog?!"

"Not immortal. He's probably going to live to be about 80 years old...I made Rock Animals out of a caterpillar, a stick bug...mostly insects. Iwasuke is the only one that remained in the lab."

"Do you think Kars killed the rest?" Himiko asked, cradling the Rock Dog.

"No, he's a scientist at heart. Creating artificial life is something that would fascinate him, I imagine he thought they could be perfect foot soldiers." Santana said, sighing. "He likely hid them somewhere to finish their development himself...but without the technology I possess...the ones that he stole are likely dead."

"Well, he is a genius...maybe he found a way, maybe there's still hope."

"Even if they survived, they're underdeveloped. They don't possess the ability to think like a human just yet...they could end up becoming monsters." Santana pointed to his head. "I have been trying to modify their brains to resemble a human's...but tampering with the mind tends to yield...less than satisfactory results. They weren't complete...so either they're dead, or I just created an entire generation of psychopaths with no moral compass..."

"Your very own Frankenstein monsters...that's not a happy thought."

"Not at all. I initially created them out of desperation, coping with being the last of the Pillar Men...but my goal for the Rock Humans has changed, as have my ideals." Santana explained. "I...want them to think and act like humans, but with the enlightenment and long lives of my own species. That way...they can act as guides for humanity...not every Rock Human sample was stolen...so I can continue my work regardless...I can only wonder what else Kars was up to while he was on Earth."

"Hopefully...nothing too dangerous..."


The New Stranger hummed in thought, adjusting the shattered mask of his predecessor. It was a great idea, honestly, to assume Kars' old alias...that way it would be like keeping the urban legend alive, diverting suspicion from his true identity.

Kars had been a blessing in disguise.

No one would suspect him, they would only assume that people were still seeing The Stranger out of paranoia, rather than the alternative.

The Stranger extended a limb to a seemingly impossible length, and swung into the abandoned warehouse he had been living in, regaining his bearings.

"Hello? A-are you...h-here? I...I uh..." A voice echoed throughout the warehouse, panicked. The silhouette of a teenager was creeping around, holding a flashlight.

"Weellll, look who it is!"

The teenager yelped as The Stranger began walking towards him...on the ceiling. The voice that came from the masked creature was the opposite of Kars' regal tone, coming out raspy and deep, with some amount of malicious glee.

"Do you like the suit?"

The Stranger was, indeed, wearing a black bodysuit, and the tattered remains of a red cape. It was much different than the rags Kars was wearing, this was a suit built for combat. His hands were gloved, and a hood covered his head.

Completely covered, except for his mouth and eyes.

The shattered mask left some of his mouth exposed, revealing nothing but gums and teeth, no lips in sight. His body occasionally buldged and twitched, as if it were barely staying together.

"...u-uh...sure! Sure!"

The Stranger dropped down, grinning. "Relax! I'm not going to hurt you, you're too important. You're the only guy I can still count on..."

"..."

"Oh I know, it must be tiring, being nothing but a puppet on a string. I used to be the same way, nothing but a pawn in someone else's game...but I outplayed them all!" The Stranger declared. "That's the difference between you and me, kid...you don't have the guts."

"...why am I here? Isn't it all over now?"

"Heheheheheheh...it's never over. Just because the old fart has finally realized how OBSOLETE he is, doesn't mean things have changed. There's only one way to change things...and that's to tear it all down."

The UA Traitor shivered as The Stranger got close, and slowly lifted his mask...and he stifled a scream as he was exposed to the terror underneath.

"Scary, isn't it? That's the price I had to pay, now I'm a monster both inside and out! Yet now I'm a free monster, one that society has created. I'm tired of 'Demon Kings', pompous bastards who think they're above me, HEROES, I'm sick of it all!"

The Stranger patted the traitor on the shoulder, keeping a firm grip.

"Which is why...your situation won't change, because you'll be helping me. I have a task for you...one that you're going to have to complete if you want things to continue being 'hunky dory' for you..."

The traitor turned his head away, and sniffed.

"You're asking me to betray my friends again..."

"Do you really think they'd still be your friends if they ever found out? Don't be a fool...I know for a fact that a few of them would even kill you. Especially those who associate themselves with One For All." The Stranger leaned in close, and blackened smoke came out of his mouth as he spoke, sickening the traitor. "You're a villain, and it's far too late to turn back my friend...far too late."

'What is he?' The traitor thought to himself, gritting his teeth as he stared at the creature before him. 'He...isn't human, not anymore...'

"So...here's the deal. I want you to take this into UA, and fasten it near Dr. Jotaro Kujo's office. It's a listening device you see...I want to know exactly what the Joestar family is up to." The Stranger said, handing said device to the traitor. "Alright? Can you manage that?"

"...yes..."

"Good boy." The creature patted him on the back. "I'll disable the cameras for you, so you won't have to worry about getting caught...and don't you dare think about double crossing me, or you know what'll happen."

"I do." The traitor said, fighting back tears. He couldn't believe he was trapped in this situation again, forced to betray his classmates...he thought he was free, both times AFO had gotten his ass handed to him, the traitor was sure he could quietly leave his crimes behind...

He couldn't though. The Stranger had a grip on him now, and it was even tighter than All For One's. He knew what AFO was capable of, but the unknown powers of what was once a fellow puppet made it all the more terrifying.

"This...is...a listening device right? Nothing more?"

"Of course! Would I lie?" The Stranger responded, knowing full well that no matter what he said, the traitor would have to complete the task regardless.

The traitor said nothing, and just began running from the warehouse, choking back sobs. All the while, the Stranger just kept smiling, watching the young victim as he disappeared from sight.


Giorno paused, setting his fork down, and got up from his meal with a concerned expression.

"What is it Giorno?" Jotaro asked, becoming alert. They had previously been discussing what to do about a technicality in the "Agency-To-Be" form that the Musketeers were poised to sign over dinner, when the mob boss suddenly had a strange reaction. "Are we under attack?"

"Gold Experience just...hold on."

Giorno opened the door to Jotaro's office, peering into the hallway, finding it empty. Narrowing his eyes, his Stand began feeling around the door.

"Giorno, what's happening?"

"Gold Experience detected a lifeform outside of your office, and it abruptly disappeared. I thought a student might've wanted to talk to you, but...the fact that they ran away so fast is worrying."

Jotaro's eyes widened once they both heard a BEEP, and summoned his Stand in an instant. "STAR PLATINUM: THE WORLD!"

Time froze, and he sprinted to the other side of the door to examine the door frame.

'Damn it! They hid it well! Where the fuck are you?!'

4 seconds remaining.

'Yare yare daze, why now?!'

3 seconds, Star Platinum was furiously examining the door frame with it's enhanced vision.

2 seconds.

'Found it!'

Star Platinum grabbed a small black box, and punched a hole in the wall and chuckled it out into the night air as far as it could, and time eventually started moving again.

*BOOOM!*

Giorno's eyes widened as an explosion went off in the sky about a mile away, and turned to Jotaro. "That was meant for you."

"An assassination attempt..." Jotaro growled out. "If your Golf Experience hadn't detected a lifeform outside of my door, I would've been a goner. Someone clearly wants me dead."

"They must still be nearby, but where?" Giorno looked around. "Who did this?! A Stand User?"

"...no, the fact that they got away so quickly...it means they knew where to go." Jotaro replied, his fists balling. "They know these halls..."

"The traitor." Giorno realized, Gold Experience keeping watch from behind him. "It's more than just a theory now...isn't it?"

That's when he noticed just how bothered Jotaro really was. Not at the assassination attempt, but that the traitor was even more likely. It was a severely uncomfortable thought, especially with the bonds they had all formed over the course of this year.

His eyes were pointed towards the floor...and on his mind...

Was Class 1A.

'What if it's a student? What if...one of the kids just tried to kill me?'

Class 1A looked up to him, and he had come to cherish that. His son's friends...many of them came to him for advice.

They were just kids, and one of them might be completely faking that admiration, faking their friendship with the other members of the class. It was like a stab to the heart...but other than clenching his fists, Jotaro did nothing to show how much that idea hurt.

"Come on, they can't be far."

Jotaro adopted a steely glare, walking back into his office to grab his hat, and pressed a button on his computer, and steel bars shot up on every window and door leading outside. He had put the building into emergency lockdown, if it was a student...he'd recognize their Quirk if they attempted an escape.

He was finding the bastard...no matter how painful knowing the truth could be.


"Uh oh...looks like our little friend is trapped." The Stranger said with a chuckle. "Steinfeld, I believe it's time to use your Stand."

A man with a tan complexion scoffed, adjusting a gold monocle over his eye. He wore baggy clothes, consisting of a white shirt, a gold-buckled belt, and baggy black pants. On his arms he wore several watches.

His pitch black eyes focused on the building as he licked a set of razor sharp teeth.

"Which one? We have two Joestars to kill."

The Stranger scratched under the mask, and a bit of blood dripped to the ground. "I wanted that bomb to finish off Kujo...but...Giorno Giovanna is a crime boss, one of the most influential men in Italy...and from what I understand, his Stand isn't Requiem at the moment. This is a good chance to finish him off before he uses that arrow again. Go for BOTH."

Steinfeld ran a hand through his black hair, and made another 'Tch' sound, before a figure began emerging from behind him.

"You're the boss."


Momo opened her eyes, groaning.

She kept waking up too early.

Not because of anything specific, it was just nerves. She was having a dream about her final fistfight with Ulric on top of Exodus, not a bad one, and it always ended with his death. His warm smile as he crumbled away, entrusting his legacy to her.

It was a sad dream, but nowhere near a nightmare.

Once more, she was recovering. She had taken three pretty hard blows to her mental health, but she was slowly starting to regain her fire. The torture she received, her mentor/adversary's death, and the most recent one was watching both Katsuki and Izuku being "bodied" by Kars.

It had truly been a rough past few weeks, that was for sure.

Groaning, she sat up on her bed, and checked her phone, finding nothing out of the ordinary in terms of notifications. Things had somewhat settled down now...although society was still reeling from the effects of DIO's Calamity.

'There will always be another disaster...that's just the way things are. Dr. Stewart tried to defy Calamity...and failed, thanks to me...but it was an impossible task regardless. Yet despite the struggle, it is our duty as heroes to try and dampen Calamity whenever it should arise, to be beacons of hope to shine through the darkness.'

Kars had only solidified her ideals, the ones that Ulric had helped her find. While Calamity was inevitable, she could, and would make a difference. She would make sure she would never be forced to hold a dying friend, ever again.

A world with suffering, but a world with kindness...that was the most ideal world in Momo's eyes.

Momo opened a book on her nightstand, and began writing. She was keeping a log of all the concepts and philosophy she had encountered on her journey as a hero, as well as some of her own inventions to make life just a little bit easier for everyone.

She tiredly glanced out of her window, only to see the dark shape of what appeared to be a student climbing the gutter. Momo couldn't make out their face, or their features for that matter, but they were about the size to be one. Their body language was panicked.

Another dark shape landed on the wall next to them, and a masked face immediately turned to look at her window.

She quickly ducked down, her hand over her mouth.

'That mask...it...it can't be! It just can't! He's in space, we sent him to space! There is no way Kars is masquerading as The Stranger again! Did we fail somehow?! Or is it some sort of copycat?!'

A hand suddenly slammed into her window, and Momo ducked out of sight as The Stranger peered into her room. The red of his eyes were casting a lethal glow in her room, and deep down Momo knew it would murder her without hesitation if she was spotted.

Being ill-prepared for a fight, the only thing she could do was pray.

Finally, The Stranger removed himself from her window, and lept into the darkness. Momo gasped for air, finally releasing the breath she had been holding, and reached for her Ulric-inspired goggles to put them on, bringing up the HUD of Exodus' supercomputer.

"Is anybody awake? This is urgent."

"...I am now." Came Johnny's tired response.

"JoJo...we have intruders."

"...you've got to be fucking kidding me, we have intruders every other fucking week." Johnny grumbled. "They need to let me sleep."

"It's not a run-of-the-mill enemy...it looks just like the Stranger."

"Huh?"

"It was following a student here JoJo...I...don't think it was trying to attack them though."

"A student? Why would..." Johnny fell silent, clearly thinking the same thing that she was thinking. "The traitor...they finally made a move after all this time, but why? We know they were working for All For One, and his brain is fucking Play-Doh right now..."

"I don't know...I really don't know JoJo, the fact that there likely is one hurts enough, this has only confirmed it."

"I'm in the hallway now...no one else appears to be awake. If our potential traitor is sneaking around with some knockoff of Kars...they have to return to their room evwntually."

Momo grabbed her staff from the corner of the room, and popped out a blade on the end. "Be careful JoJo, it may be a knockoff...but I got the sense that it was genuinely dangerous."

"Yeah, I figure- OI! WHO'S THERE?!"

"JoJo?!"

"Oh...never mind...it's Izuku."

"YOU ALMOST SHOT ME YOU MANIAC!" Izuku Midoriya's voice cut in.

"I missed on purpose. Besides, I was going to hit you in the leg if I didn't."

Momo pinched the bridge of her nose, sighing, and exited her dorm room.


Giorno paused as a drop of water fell onto his head, running down his face. Puzzled, he turned his gaze up to the ceiling, to find that part of it was soggy.

"Jotaro...I'm not familiar with the staff and students here other than Johnny's friends...do any of them have water-based abilities?"

Jotaro stopped in his tracks, and upon seeing the wet spot, he became concerned. "No, no they don't. Why is the ceiling wet?"

*crackle*

"I...think there's...a flood upstairs." Giorno observed. "The ceiling isn't going to be able to handle it much longer."

*CRASH!*

Both Joestars jumped back as the ceiling gave way, and a large figure landed in front of them, giving off an aquamarine aura. It slowly stood up to it's full height, wheezing.

It resembled a waterlogged corpse, covered in wrappings, and sported the tattered remains of an astronaut outfit. The Stand also had a blue gem in the center of a hole in it's stomach.

"Great, we have an enemy Stand to worry about." Jotaro muttered. "The water is rising."

The Stand began reaching for them, trudging forth with it's waterlogged legs, looking like something out of a horror movie. It was groaning and wheezing the whole time, it's cracked astronaut helmet bobbling around it's head.

"ORA!"

Star Platinum threw a left hook, but the enemy Stand suddenly sank into one of the puddles at lightning speed, and reappeared to Jotaro's right. The elder Kujo sent Star Platinum at it again, but the Stand dodged once more, this time going for Giorno.

Gold Experience batted the enemy's hand away before it could touch him, and the enemy Stand retreated into the ever expanding puddles once more.

"It appears as though the enemy has us surrounded on all sides...it can travel through bodies of water." Giorno noted. "The question is, how do we escape from this?"

"We do the one thing we Joestars can rely on in times like this..."

The two looked at each other, nodded...and Star Platinum slammed through a wall, the both of them bolted out of the room as fast as they could, to a drier climate.

The Stand slowly emerged from the puddle, staring at their retreat...before slowly sinking back down.


"Aw, how cute...they think they can just run away from the water." Wolf Steinfeld said, casually reclining in his car. "Doesn't matter how far away I am, Astronaut In The Ocean won't stop pursuing them until they're fish food."

Wolf was, in essence, a serial killer. He knew it too, by all accounts, most of society would consider him a monster.

He didn't care.

He was born a monster. Before he gained his Stand, Astronaut In The Ocean, he was actually a heteromorph. Before his Stand awakened, he possessed a Shark Quirk...and he definitely used to look like one.

He still had some of his old abilities, despite no longer having said Quirk. Having a Quirk that alters your biology leaves a permanent mark on you, even when you lose it. He still had sharp teeth, still had the soulless black eyes that sharks were known for...and he still loved the smell of blood.

You can change appearance, but you can't change instinct.

As for the reason he was a killer at all? Maybe it was the prejudice he was subjected to, but he doubted it. Sure, people hated his guts for no reason other than his appearance, and the negative stigmatism against sharks, but truth be told he had always felt this way.

Truth be told...he just killed people he didn't like.

He had actually tried to kill the Stranger, having found the mysterious masked man, and his whole urban legend, rather annoying. However, Astronaut In The Ocean wasn't prepared for the unnatural way that thing moved, and that's when The Stranger pointed him towards UA.

The grandstanding, the cheesy motto 'Plus Ultra', and the way he observed how Jotaro carried himself...the school was now on his hit list. Not to mention that the way The Stranger had described some of the student's activities, it made it clear that he would be on their radar after a while, so he decided to make the first move.

Wolf turned towards UA, knowing full well that he held all the cards.

"Doesn't matter if you can stop time, anyone that pisses me off...will be dragged into the depths by Astronaut In The Ocean, nothing can stop it's pursuit. So hurry up and drown, Joestars."


Jotaro beckoned Giorno into the Teacher's Lounge, and shut the door once he was inside.

"Yare yare daze...a bomb and an enemy Stand, it seemed like a long-ranged automatic..."

"It reminds me of a Stand that my friend Narancia fought, called Clash. It was a shark Stand that could appear in any body of water, no matter how small. It almost killed me." Giorno remarked. "Water-based Quirks are no sweat...but water-based Stands are notoriously deadly."

Jotaro, remembering the fights with Geb and Aqua Necklace, nodded in confirmation. Both Stands were serious threats, and almost killed Kakyoin and Josuke respectively. The power of water was simplistic, but was so simplistic that it went right back around to being deadly.

Now they were dealing with a new one, that outsped both Star Platinum AND Gold Experience.

"My concern is...is this a full scale attack on the school, or just an attempt to kill me alone?" Jotaro asked, concerned. "What if this Stand is attacking the kids?"

Giorno's gaze turned dark. "Then it won't be able to do so in the future."

*drip!*

Both Joestars froze, and turned to look at the floor. There was a small droplet of water on the ground...

"That's impossible...the only water in here is the sink, the bathroom, and the coffee machine...where did this droplet come from?" Jotaro asked, his eyes wide. "Giorno, we aren't safe in here."

Giorno backed away from the droplet, and that's when the faucet turned itself. The sink in the corner started running at full strength, and the water in the coffee machine began bubbling. "The Stand is attacking again!"

The sink began spraying...and the mummified hand of Astronaut In The Ocean was rising from within.

Gold Experience started punching the sink in an instant.

"MUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDAMUDA!"

Golden light washed over the sink as it transformed into a cactus, trapping the Stand inside.

"A fully grown cactus can hold about 100 gallons of water at best." Giorno explained. "However, I don't know if that will be the case in this situation..."

"GIORNO, BEHIND YOU!"

Astronaut In The Ocean grabbed him from behind before he could react, shocking the young crime boss.

"SHIZUMERU!" The Stand cried out, as it yanked him back towards the water. Star Platinum was a hair too slow, and Giorno was pulled into one of the puddles forming on the ground.

"STAR PLATINUM:THE WORLD!"

Time froze, and Star Platinum reached into the puddle, which was luckily still a gateway and not a normal puddle, and yanked Giorno out of Astronaut In The Ocean's grasp. Time resumed, and Giorno gasped for air.

"GUH! BASTARDO!"

"It was a good idea...but a cactus won't save us this time. It's creating the water." Jotaro said. "No matter how much we absorb, or how dry the climate is...this Stand will continue to pursue us until it drowns us."

"Then...our only option...is to find the user." Giorno wheezed out, massaging his throat. "It's an endless ocean down there Jotaro, almost pitch black...if we are dragged down, there may be no escape..."

"Yet the user may be far away from us...do you have a phone on you?" Jotaro asked.

"Not a waterproof one, I'm afraid..."

"Shit...we need to contact the old man. He can track the user down."

"Any direct phone lines?"

"Down the hall...we need to make a break for it."

Astronaut In The Ocean emerged again, this time from the water running down the walls. A strong fishy smell filled the air as the Stand made a swipe at them. Star Platinum managed to catch the Stand's hand and threw it onto one of the lounge chairs that Aizawa usually slept on.

The Stand groaned, and attempted to crawl towards a puddle, and that's when Jotaro noticed something...

'In water, it can keep up with Star Platinum...but on dry land it's much slower, about the same speed as a regular human.'

It seemed as though the Stand had realized that Jotaro had figured out one of it's weaknesses, as it turned to look at him for a moment, and while the cracked astronaut helmet gave away nothing...it was clearly analyzing the situation, looking for a chance to escape unharmed.

It's too bad that Jotaro took that chance from it.

Time froze, and Star Platinum unleashed a barrage upon their subdued attacker.

"ORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORA!"

Time resumed, and Astronaut In The Ocean flew back, crashing into a wall and onto the carpet outside...yet it seemed unharmed for the most part, only winded. That unfortunately told Jotaro everything he needed to know.

"We aren't ending this by attacking the Stand...not at all. Now it's reminding me of Sheer Heart Attack." Jotaro said with a grimace. "We're seriously in deep shit Giorno."

"I have an idea..." The mafioso responded. "Do you have an item that doesn't belong to you? Perhaps it's Johnny's? Or Jolyne's?"

"I actually borrowed a pen from Johnny earlier." Jotaro dug around in his jacket and pulled it out. "I forgot I had it."

"That's perfect."

Giorno ripped a poster off of the wall, and used the pen to scribble something down. Then, he held the pen up, and it transformed into a pigeon. The pigeon flew off, holding the note. "since that is one of Johnny's belongings, it will return to him, and he'll call Mr. Joestar to use his Hermit Purple."

Gold Experience opened the window for the bird, and turned to face the hallway, which was filling up with water at a much faster pace.

"Now all we have to do is survive until then."


Stand Name: Astronaut In The Ocean

Stand User: Wolf Steinfield

Stand Type: Long-Ranged Automatic

Stand Appearance: Astronaut in the Ocean is a Humanoid Stand, wearing a cracked Astronaut's helmet. Its body is mummy-like, with tattered remains of an astronaut's suit clinging onto its body, specifically, its wrists, elbows, neck, knees, and ankles. It has a hole in its stomach, where a blue gem sits.

Ability: Once the Stand is activated, and the user has locked onto their target, the room the target is in will begin to fill with water. Once the water begins to appear, the Stand will start to emerge from the water like a horror movie monster. Its only goal is to drown the target, no matter what. Once it has been sent after someone, it will not stop until either the target is dead, or the user is dead. Astronaut in the Ocean can also appear in any kind of water, not just the water that it creates.

Stats:

Destructive Power: C

Range: N/A

Speed: D (outside of water) A (inside of water)

Persistence: N/A

Precision: A

*Credit goes to my friend DeathlyJazzHands55, description written by him as well.


The traitor is active once more.

With the new Stranger and Wolf Steinfeld launching a double attempt on Jotaro's life, soon the kids will be forced to accept the reality that one of their classmates is an enemy.

As for the complications with the "Agency-to-be" form...let's just say that Johnny in particular will NOT be happy.

Giorno will be much more active in this coming arc, maybe even getting a few turns in the spotlight.

The newest Stranger is based off of a classic villain from one of my favorite musicals.