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Now exactly 8 meters from JaJa, WBW rushes wildly, picking up a stone and throwing it with power to break bones at Jaja.

(Rps getting a little dead, guys.)

"Jani, leave..." He spoke, with a grimace. You could tell he was losing control of his own stand, and it was going to run wild soon...

Johnnies eyes widen, the tears he cried FLYING off his body from the soundwaves. He watched in awe of his 9'2, obese thug saviour. He attempted to walk a bit backwards, out of the assumed range he had guessed-4-7 meters at the most due to where his stand had stopped. 

"I warn you...Once, come near me...And you will die. Im warning you, please...However, your friend is okay..." He begged, truly showing that he meant it, tears rushing down his face. It was as if he didnt want to, but thought he could. 

"Th-There you are, Meatsack..." He said, grimacing as if something was wrong. His stand sprung forth, albeit WILDLY, screaming a horrible screech as it attempted to hit JaJa.

Johnny looked around at his area, slightly calming, and regaining his composure. He stepped upward, and walked at a brisk pace...however, unbeknowst to him, he was getting nearer and nearer to JaJa himself, in his attempt to find Warren and Jani!

Johnny was approximately 1 block away from the spot, taking a break to try and maintain his mental health. He took multiple long breathes, attempting to regain his composure and sanity.  Is Johnny in danger...?! More importantly, could they reach him in time if he was...?

If the pair had found the words Biggie made, the giants unconcious body was nearby. He wouldn't wake up soon, but he wasnt dead whatsoever. Johnny, however, was getting a bit overboard. He held his hands over his head, taking a slight break from his running. He was using his stand too much and...

Johnny stopped for half a second at the most, his eyes darting at the time he read this, it felt like eternity. He started to run again, but this time with a new expression:FEAR? But, what was he afraid of...?

Johnny finally made it to the assumed nearly dead, dazed, and smiling biggie, standing over him. With a bit of difficulty, his stand touched Biggie. Biggie was now safe, albeit dazed and possibly unconcious, as Johnny ran off. He didn't want to kill another person so uselessly. 

After placing Jani and Warren down together at a hospital, he runs out, SPRINTING back to where biggie and JaJa were previously. 

"Those meatsacks bound to die eventually within the human span of around 100 years are part of a gang. It's obvious, they knew about that guy. Apparently his name is Rakim..." He rambled on, speaking without stopping much. However, you could tell something was amiss by the amount of sweat on his...

"I'll come back, but for the meanwhile, suffer." He spoke, his hands profusely bleeding from the durability of biggies stand! Biggie began to see everything slow, becoming beautiful and hypnotic as he grabbed Warren and using WBW to grab Jani, hauling ass. He couldnt defeat these guys, atleast...

Johnnys stand was incredibly fast, maneuvering around the ball and moving to barrage Biggie until it hit an opening within the armor, whether that be eye holes, etc, and then stop immedietely.

Johnnys stand moves forward, the rock a distraction as it moved to punch any opening within the armor, johnny covering his ears. 

"I said, I KILLED RAKIM." He shouted this time, throwing a rock at your earmuffs in an attempt to knock them off after you pressed the pause.

Johnny, with his stand covering his ears firmly, repeated what he said. "I killed Rakim. Is he apart of your gang or something?" He asked, nearly falling on his knees from the force, yet stood with determination. 

Johnny stopped, at the scene now. WBW, through some effort, held its hands over his ears to protect him, speaking with a large scowl. "The 14 year old did nothing. I killed Rakim, if you wanna take it up with me, then you can come to my home." He said, even through the loud song it was heard.

Johnny, after visiting a worn down alleyway headed outward. Suprisingly he had made this a temporary home of his, he headed the direction he had just walked. "Forgot to ask for their information..." he muttered, heading towards where he though Jani or Warren were.