The group, in their car, heads into a foggy village. Jotaro looks out a window.

"Is that... a dog's body?" he says, looking out at something impaled on a stake.

"Cmon, Jotaro, the only dogsbody here is you," Will retorts. Berryberry Skull silently screams internally.

"Will," it says, "You really don't need to answer everything with an insult, people won't like you if you're a dick."

"Whaaaaat?" he asks, "Am I really that bad, Polnareff?"

"You're great, buddy, it's barely anything," he replies, "but I mean, if you want to do that, please feel free."

"Whatever," Will says, "I'm heading off alone until you bastards grow a pair."

He hops out of the car window, landing on his feet and storming off. The main group moves off on their own, while Will wanders down the street. As he does so, he runs into Hol Horse.

"YOU!" he yells, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"

Hol Horse reaches out to summon his Stand, but Berryberry Skull slams his head into a wall before he can. Spitting up blood, he collapses.

"Why are you here?" Will snarls.

"I'm trying to meet with J Geil's mother, she lives in this town."

"Is she a Stand User?"

"No idea," he chuckles, "but if she is, she's a little old lady."

"Alright. You can go ahead, then. But I'm going to come with you," Will glares, tying Hol Horse's wrists with a belt.

"Wait!" Hol stutters, "We can't have her think I'm a criminal, her memory of her son is the last thing we need to tarnish."

"Then just say you attacked the guy who killed him."

The two of them enter the hotel, Hol Horse and Enya having the same conversation as before. The moment Enya stabs him, Berryberry Skull impales her. She wrenches her body off of the blade, her torn-up torso shooting out blood. Hol Horse, still tied up, runs, before being forced to leap in front of Skull, which shoves him out of the way, moving toward the crumpled body of Enya in the corner. It is stopped by a burst of bodies stumbling in through the doors, all lunging at the group.

"Hol Horse!" Will yells, "Go get help! I'll hold them off, you just get out of the fog!"

Hol Horse runs out, planning to ditch Will, but is immediately knocked unconscious when Polnareff throws the door open. Will attempts to attack the zombies with Hamon, but they're not that kind of zombie. As him and Berryberry Skull fight, he turns to look at the open door.

"Polnareff... I'm sorry. I need your help."

Polnareff grins, leaping into the fray. He dices a zombie to pieces with his Stand, rapidly impaling the others as they reach for him, though he's soon forced into a locked bathroom before he can find out who the Stand User is. Hol Horse looks terrified.

"You don't understand," he says, "She can control any body part her Stand enters! A single cut spells your downfall!"

Berryberry Skull smirks, "Then it's a good thing I don't bleed."

The Stand reaches into its sheath, time seeming to slow for all around as it does so, for in this moment, it is moving more rapidly than the rest of them can percieve. It grabs two swords, rapidly pulling them out.

"Two blades... Iai."

Two blades fly, and they cleave through a group of zombies around it, tossed through the air and stabbing into the walls, quickly pulling out another sword and rushing at Enya. Behind her, it sheathes the blade again, Enya exploding into four dozen scraps. The fog around the town disperses.

Hol Horse attempts to sneak away, but Skull throws a corpse at him, which knocks him into the ground, pinning him with a foot.

"Hol Horse," it growls, "you're not leaving."

Quickly, Polnareff bursts through the door.

"HOL HORSE!" he yells, "YOU KILLED THIS OLD WOMAN!"

Chariot rushes at the cowboy, but Will jumps in the way, being impaled through the chest.

"Will?" Polnareff quivers, "Why did you... do that?"

"He's... innocent..." Will whispers, "Old woman... J Geil... Mother... I'm sorry... for my... words..." he coughs up some blood, collapsing. He wakes up minutes later, Caesar having healed his wounds with Hamon. An engine starts outside, Hol Horse cackling as he escapes in their jeep.

"I'm sticking with Dio after all! We'll meet again! If you guys don't die first, that is!"

He drives out of town, but the car suddenly stops in its tracks. Caesar stands on its roof, Hamon from his legs pushing through the car to solidify the fuel.

"Heh... You're not getting away that easily, cowboy," Caesar chuckles, as Hol Horse fires on him. He dodges out of the way, but the bullet arcs back around, Soft and Wet firing bubbles, enhanced by Caesar's Hamon, that form a wall to block the shot. From the bubbles, a beam of light approaches Hol Horse, but he avoids it, jumping out of the way, where Magician's Red punches him in the ribs, knocking him unconscious. The group continues onward, arriving in Karachi.

A man on the street, selling doner kebab, sees Joseph looking at him. Hol Horse, tied up in the back seat, looks out.

"Ooh," he says, "I am hungry. You should untie me."

"Eight of these is 200 Rupees," the man says.

Joseph laughs, saying, "You must take me for some sort of a fool! How about... 50 rupees for 8?"

"Yeah, right, my family would die if I sold them that cheap."

Caesar chuckles. "As if. He's named a reasonable price. If anything, it's too high. 40 rupees or we go elsewhere."

"Fine, fine!" the man groans, "45 rupees, final offer."

They take the offer, not knowing the normal price would have been 16 rupees. However, suddenly, Hol Horse fires on the man who sold them the kebab.

"Steely Dan!" Hol Horse yells, "DIE!"

A hole appears in Steely Dan's hand, but Hol Horse's Stand deactivates before the bullet can hit him in the chest, as the cowboy collapses to the ground.

"Imbecile!" Dan cackles, "You think you can defeat the Lovers? I have placed my Stand inside his brain. You cannot harm me without harming him. I will slowly whittle away at his head until he dies. In fact... Hol Horse, I have planted one of Lord Dio's spores inside your head. If you attempt to-"

Caesar fires one of Soft and Wet's bubbles, now coated in Hamon, into Hol Horse's head, taking out the Stand before it can plant the spore, which disintegrates due to the Hamon. Dan runs away, but Polnareff grabs him by the hair.

"Why are you running away? Didn't you have a plan?"

The Lovers tears through the bubble, lunging for Jotaro's ears, but is caught by Star Platinum, who crushes it instantly. He walks up to Dan's collapsed body.

"The kebab was exellent. Here... is your payment," he whispers, a piece of signed paper landing on Dan's face.

Out in the desert, the group struggles to hop onto their camels. Most of the group seems to have difficulty with the camels, as in the original. Hol Horse, too, struggles with the camels. Will grows angry, his Stand giving advice to no avail. Avdol has no issue gaining the respect of the camel, as he has with many animals in his life. Under his tutelage, he assists the others, but Caesar has already tamed his Camel, taking barely twice the time Avdol did with a tenth of the experience.

In the desert, the Sun sets down upon the team. Along with Hierophant Green, Berryberry Skull rushes at it, leaping onto the back of the other Stand.

"Hey!" Will yells, "Don't you start making it look like I'm friends with that bastard!"

"This must be The Sun!" Caesar calls, "Its appearance is appropriate, all things considered."

The Sun fires a series of lasers, which are blocked by Skull's blade. Hierophant Green fires off an Emerald Splash, one that tears through the remaining lasers.

"The sun isn't solid... DAMNIT, HOW CAN WE DO THIS?!" Will screams, "But... wait..."

He thinks back, the words he has heard. His grandfather said something, just now. Berryberry Skull is out there, slowly taking damage, being whittled down, miniscule chunks of Will's skin being torn apart by beam after beam after beam that hit the Stand.

Kakyoin groans, "Even while faster, our Stands cannot stand up to sheer volume of attacks."

Sheer volume. Its appearance is appropriate. Stands can only be harmed by other Stands. Appearance. Appropriate. Stands can only be harmed by other Stands. Appearance, appropriate. Stands can only be harmed by other Stands. Appearance, appropriate. Stands can only be harmed by other Stands. Appearance, appropriate. Stands can only be harmed by other Stands. APPEARANCE! APPROPRIATE!

Will cries out, "STANDS CAN ONLY BE HARMED BY OTHER STANDS! SHEER VOLUME! GO ON, SKULL! PUT SOME SPIN INTO IT!"

Berryberry Skull pulls out all 3 blades, spinning them around rapidly, tossing them around from hand to hand, spinning them around along its arms, the lasers sparking off of the blades as they're pushed around. A whirring whizz of blades tears The Sun apart, the mass of the Stand, which is not, in fact, made of plasma, giving way, Arabia Fats diced to pieces.

"KAKYOIN!" Will yells, "YOU'RE A GENIUS! I COULD PRACTICALLY KISS YOU, BUT I WON'T BECAUSE I'M SO DISGUSTED BY YOU!" He immediately vomits out of sheer stress and passes out.

Meanwhile, as Kakyoin sleeps, him and Will realize they're both in some kind of Ferris wheel.

"Damnit, why am I dreaming about Kakyoin again?!" Will yells.

Kakyoin chuckles, "I'm not sure... why are you?"

Will kind of just stares at him, saying "Oh god... are you real?"

"What do you mean by 'again?'" the red-haired fellow chuckles, "wait... why am I hearing a baby crying?"

A card appears outside the Window. The words upon it are revealed. Death 13. As it attacks Will, he yawns, blocking the blade with his hand.

"Metal Silver Overdrive," he says, a wave channeling through the scythe. However, the walls themselves pull inward around him, Kakyoin, and... a dog? Kakyoin is hit on the hand by a broken shard of the seats.

"Kakyoin," a voice whispers, "wake up."

Kakyoin awakens, seeing a miniscule cut on his finger. Odd. Will, across the room from him, awakens with a shout, seeing his body covered with lacerations. However, Berryberry Skull, ever-vigilant and endlessly active, smirks back at them.

Dio, sitting on his throne, growls.

"That blasted Stand managed to kill the boy. It's thrown a wrench into my plans. The descendants of Zeppeli are causing me some trouble. Even he, my own child... I require your assistance. Your job is not to defeat them, but to kill at least one. Go on."

A short figure chuckles, then steps outside, a cloud of dust whipping up around them.

Landing outside the Red Sea, the group hops off their plane. They enter a boat, and later arrive on an island.

"Why are we here?" Will asks.

Joseph chuckles, saying "I can't tell you why, but there's someone I want to meet before we head to Egypt. That's why we're taking a different route."

Caesar smiles, as does Avdol, but the rest of them have no idea. As they all head onto the island, Joseph and Caesar wait outside a shack, sitting outside, as some of them head off on their own. As Will heads off, he's ambushed by an unknown figure. He leaps back, calling for his Stand, which doesn't answer. However, the person slams him into the ground.

"Well, I see how it is... Mother," he whispers.

Lisa Zeppeli stands up, helping him to his feet.

"You're too slow, you need to work on that," she replies, choking back a laugh.

"I didn't even use my Stand."

"Nor did I."

Meanwhile, Polnareff and Avdol encounter Judgement. Avdol, seeing the Stand, destroys it with Magician's Red, then finds the user and finishes him off.

Back at the beach, Caesar is laughing, alongside Lisa, who gestures outward toward the new Speedwagon Foundation submarine designated to carry them.

"So," Lisa begins, "Introduce me to your friends, Will."

"This is Jotaro," he says, "He has severe anger issues and... good eyesight? I never really got his Stand power, other than punching really hard. I presume he could simply smack Dio on the head."

"Yare yare daze," his subject of focus responds.

"Oh, Jotaro! I haven't seen you since you were 12 years old!" she yells.

"Hello, Lisa," he responds.

"I hope you've been taking good care of Will! He had better not be misbehaving."

"I've got it handled!" Caesar chuckles.

"I'm just as worried about you, father!"

Joseph chuckles, saying "I've got this old man under control!"

"Don't act like you're any better!" Caesar yells, the two of them beginning a battle.

"Curious," Kakyoin whispers to himself, "So Will and Jotaro must have known-"

"And this tomato plant of a man is Kakyoin. He worked for Dio, and I beat him in a fight."

"It was my impression that you can only fight when your Stand wants you to." Will leaps at him, and Kakyoin leaps back to avoid it.

Berryberry Skull hangs back, sitting next to Jotaro, who pulls out a cigarette. Hol Horse walks up to Lisa.

"So..." he says, "You must be that Will fella's uh... younger sister?"

She laughs, and he slowly moves his arm onto the rock next to her. She turns to look at him, before he is instantly tossed aside by Star Platinum.

"Yare yare daze. You don't talk to her."

"That's Hol Horse," speaks a voice, emnating from behind her, as Avdol approaches, "His Stand is akin to a gun. He and Kakyoin are our premier long-range fighters. Caesar, Joseph and I are the mid-range specialists, and our melee experts would be Will, Jotaro, and-"

"I, Polnareff," Polnareff speaks, "I would love to introduce myself to-"

Star Platinum nearly punches him in the face, starting a brawl between Jotaro, Hol Horse, and Polnareff.

As a few minutes pass, we pan out over the group again. Hierophant Green has restrained Will, Caesar and Joseph both lie on the ground defeated, and Jotaro 'stands' above the unconscious bodies of Hol Horse and Polnareff.

As the group approach the African coast onboard a submarine, Joseph is attacked by an unknown Stand, which tears off his metallic hand. The group set upon it, and are forced to escape out of the submarine, only to be caught in the mouth of the High Priestess.

"It's a shame I have to kill you..." Midler's voice echoes, "Some of you are just my type."

"Yare yare daze..." Jotaro groans, "do I really have to do this bit?"

Suddenly, Hol Horse perks up.

"Midler?" he asks, "Is that you?"

"Hol Horse?"

"That it is. I would recognize that voice anywhere~..."

"Have you turned against Lord Dio?"

"Perhaps I have. Midler, there are so many of us. If you joined together with us, we could beat him."

"I... Hol Horse. Are you sure?"

He turns to Jotaro, who nods, throwing a thumbs-up.

"I would stake my life on it."

The mouth opens, and the group walks out. Caesar places a hand on Hol Horse's shoulder, and the cowboy flinches.

"Don't worry," the old man whispers, "I would like to congratulate you. You're one of us now. Officially."

With Midler in tow, the group set off into the desert, a Speedwagon Foundation Helicopter flying out to meet them. In an instant, it has landed before them. Two figures step out.

Joseph points toward it, saying "This is the first member of our reinforcements. His Stand is called 'The Fool.'"

Polnareff laughs, saying the 80s version of something to the extent of "Sounds stupid lmao."

Avdol glares, calling "You cannot defeat him. Be glad he is not the enemy."

Polnareff glares back. "What did you say, asshole?!"

"Don't start," Caesar says, "Avdol is stronger than you too. Or don't you remember?"

"WHAAAAAAT?" the Frenchman yells, before turning to the two figures, "Which of you is the Stand User? I'll kick your ass!"

Iggy jumps onto Polnareff's head, chewing on his hair and generally humiliating him. The two do battle, and Polnareff loses. However, Lisa walks over, offering him a piece of gum as she sits in the car. He leaps onto her leg, and curls up on her lap. He takes a look into the distance as he eats, noticing something.

"Hmmm..." N'Doul whispers, turning to a short figure beside him, "It seems he noticed us."

"No matter," comes a distorted voice, "All of them will fall to us."