After a long day of exploration and memorable encounters, the group decided it was time to find a place to rest. They made their way to a nearby hotel, eager to recharge for the adventures that lay ahead. As they entered the lobby, a friendly receptionist greeted them and assigned them rooms.
"Tora and Taro, you're in Room 101," the receptionist announced, handing them the key cards. The two Saiyans exchanged excited glances, ready to relax after their eventful day. Shugesh and Borgos received Room 102, while Bardock, Zorn and Nappa were assigned Room 103. Paragus and Beets found themselves in Room 104.
Joseph and Avdol were assigned Room 105. Jotaro and Fasha were given Room 106, Kakyoin and Sadao received Room 107, Finally, Polnareff and Leek settled into Room 108.
With their rooms assigned, the group dispersed to freshen up and prepare for the next day's journey. Each room became a haven of comfort, a personal slice of relaxation amidst their thrilling adventure.
The following day, Joseph took charge, utilizing his resourcefulness to charter a ship that would transport them from Hong Kong to Singapore. The group gathered at the harbor, the ship towering before them, its grandeur reflecting their excitement for the upcoming voyage.
The crew embarked on the ship, finding their designated spots on the deck. As the vessel set sail, the gentle breeze kissed their faces, carrying with it a sense of anticipation and wonder. The ship glided through the glistening waters, offering breathtaking views of the surrounding coastline.
Joseph and Kakyoin, still in their school uniforms, lounged back on ship chairs while the others changed into more suitable attire for the warm weather. Joseph couldn't help but question his companions, "Hey, you two, why don't you switch out of those uniforms for something else? Aren't you burning up in those things?"
Kakyoin responded with a calm demeanor, "Well, we are students, and a good student dresses the part. Is it too much of a stretch?"
Joseph smirked and retorted, "Japanese students are just stiffs, aren't they?"
Avdol, joining the conversation, shared his perspective, "I see... So this is what they call bushido. Like they say, clear your mind, and even flames feel cool."
Meanwhile, Fasha approached Jotaro, snuggling up to him in her sailor uniform swimsuit. Polnareff couldn't resist chiming in, "That's all well and good, but that won't get you any girls, except for you, Jotaro."
Their banter was interrupted by a commotion on the ship. They heard a shout, "Let go! Let go of me, you big jerk! I said get off of me! Let me go!"
Joseph raised his voice, demanding answers, "What's going on here? I thought we agreed there'd be no passengers onboard but us."
One of the crewmates explained, "Sorry, sir. It's a stowaway. This little brat was hiding in one of the storage holds below."
"A stowaway?" Joseph expressed his surprise.
This caught the attention of Avdol, Polnareff, Bardock, and Leek. The boy continued to resist, shouting and kicking, but the crewmate firmly held him.
"Come at me, then! I'll freakin' break your balls!" the boy threatened.
The crewmate replied dismissively, "Tell that to the coast guard, ya little punk."
Realizing the gravity of the situation, the boy changed his tone, pleading desperately, "Please! Just let me go! I just wanted to go to Singapore to see my dad! I'll do anything! You can even put me to work for my ticket!"
The crewmate taunted the boy, pinching his cheek, contemplating his decision. Eventually, he released the boy and flicked him on the nose, causing him to cry.
"But first, I'm gonna let the captain know," the crewmate declared, preparing to take action.
Panicking, the boy bit down on his forearm, screaming in pain. In a swift motion, he jumped off the ship into the water, aided by the boat's speed.
"If he goes! That kid's got guts," Polnareff exclaimed.
Kakyoin expressed concern, "He's trying to swim to shore?"
Jotaro, sitting up with Fasha by his side, spoke up, "What should we do? Forget 'em. He wouldn't have jumped in if he wasn't a decent swimmer."
Their attention shifted as a shark approached the boy, swimming dangerously close. The crewmate warned the group, "He's in trouble now! These waters are infested with sharks!"
The group grew anxious, realizing the imminent danger the boy faced. With genuine concern, Joseph tried to catch the boy's attention, shouting, "Hey kid! Come back! It's dangerous out there!"
Polnareff's voice trembled with worry, "Sharks! There are sharks out there!"
Just as the shark closed in, an invisible force intervened, fiercely battling the predator. Star Platinum unleashed its power, throwing the shark into the air before it crashed back into the ocean.
The boy witnessed this extraordinary sight, unaware that Jotaro, using Star Platinum's abilities, had saved him from the shark. Jotaro then dived into the water to rescue the boy, He reached out his hand, firmly gripping the boy's shoulder, and turned him over to face him.
Jotaro looked at him before grabbing ahold of his overalls and started dragging "yare yare daze, c'mon you brat." Jotaro paused for a moment, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Placing a palm on the boy's chest and moving his wrist, he withdrew his hand and uttered, "You're..." Jotaro removed the boy's cap, revealing his long black curls that touched the water as the cap fell into the sea.
"A girl, and a runty one at that," Jotaro concluded, assessing her size. The girl blushed, her cheeks turning rosy, before glaring at him. "H-how dare you feel me up like that?!
Blushing, the girl glared at him, her frustration evident. "How dare you feel me up, like that?! Hands off!" She retaliated by slapping Jotaro, who swiftly blocked her strike.
"Yare yare daze," Jotaro uttered, his voice filled with a mix of annoyance and concern as he dragged the girl's hand, leading her back to the safety of the ship. As the shark dissolved into nothingness, something emerged from the depths and devoured it. Blood seeped into the ocean, and a creature began racing towards Jotaro from underwater.
Joseph's voice rang out urgently, "Jotaro! Below you! Something is coming after you from the water! It's not a shark, and it's getting closer! Jotaro, you have to get back to the ship! Swim towards us now! Hurry, he's too far away!"
Jotaro, nearing the life preserver ring, remained focused and determined. "The distance is no problem for me," Kakyoin declared, summoning Hierophant Green. "Hierophant Green!" he commanded, as the Stand reached out and pulled Jotaro and the girl up, landing them safely on the ship's deck. The creature disappeared, leaving only remnants of the torn life preserver ring.
"I-it just disappeared. It's a Stand. That thing was a Stand," Polnareff said, his voice trembling with astonishment. Fasha, still shaken by the ordeal, embraced Jotaro tightly, her gasps of relief mingling with her tears. "An aquatic Stand. In all my encounters with the occult, I've never heard of such a thing!" Avdol exclaimed.
The girl, breathing heavily, caught the attention of Bardock, Avdol, Kakyoin, Jotaro, Fasha, and Polnareff as they focused their gazes on her. "This girl... There's no way she's..." Joseph's voice trailed off, his thoughts aligning with Bardock's. "Could she be the user of that Stand?" Bardock finished.
"Did she try to lure Jojo into shark-infested water?" Polnareff questioned, suspicion lacing his words. Frustrated by their accusing stares, the girl's emotions erupted, and she drew a switch knife. "Quit underestimating me! I don't know what's happening here, but I'll fight you!" she declared, her voice trembling with defiance.
The tension in the air was palpable as she brandished the knife. "One-on-one! Come at me, I dare you, you punks!" she challenged, edging closer to the group. "She can't be serious. Maybe we should toss her back into the ocean. Let the sharks deal with her," the thought floated among them, contemplating the girl's fate.
Attempting to diffuse the situation, Avdol interjected, "Hey, how's that devil Dio doing these days?" The girl seemed taken aback by the mention of Dio. "Dio? Who the heck is that?" she retorted, her confusion evident.
"Don't pretend like you don't know, you little brat!" Polnareff snapped, his anger simmering beneath his words. Fasha, observing the scene with empathy, saw beyond the girl's hardened exterior. "Stop! All of you, can't you see she isn't the Stand user?" Fasha pleaded, closing the distance between herself and the trembling girl.
Just as tensions reached their peak, the captain of the ship appeared on the deck, observing the commotion. "Is this girl our stowaway?" he inquired, lifting her up and prying the knife from her hand. Joseph looked on in awe, recognizing the captain's authority and swift action.
The group stood there, caught in a tense moment. "You might be a girl, but if I go easy on you, we'll just get more and more stowaways," the captain asserted, his tone firm. The knife slipped from the girl's grasp, falling to the ground. "I think we'll lock you up in the brig below deck until we get to port," the captain declared, his decision made.
Taro, Tora, Shugesh, Borgos, Zorn, Nappa, Paragus, Beets, and Leek, the curious bunch who had made their way up to the deck, approached, wondering what was happening. "Captain, you've verified the identities of all ten of the men on board, right?" Joseph asked, seeking confirmation. "Of course, they're all men who've worked with me for over ten years. Can't say I understand why that is of prime importance," the captain replied, walking towards the group.
"By the way..." he said, snatching Jotaro's cigarette. "I must implore you not to smoke on deck. What did you plan to do with the ashes and the butt? Just toss them over the side into these pristine waters? You may be a guest on this ship, but you will abide by my rules, tough guy," the captain scolded, rubbing the cigar into Jotaro's hat where the emblem was. The group watched in disbelief as the captain deposited the remnants of the cigar into Jotaro's school uniform jacket pocket. "Got it," the captain concluded, before walking away.
Fasha, sensing Jotaro's frustration, went to his side, wrapping her arms around him in consolation. "Hold it, pops," Jotaro called out, causing the captain to halt. "Then, why didn't you say so? Don't be a condescending prick about the whole thing, you blockhead."
"Hey, Jotaro! Don't be disrespectful to the captain! You were in the wrong," Joseph interjected, reprimanding Jotaro.
"I'll be as rude as I want. I figured it out. He's not the captain... He is the Stand user!" Jotaro declared, his words sending shockwaves through the group.
"What?" the group exclaimed, their confusion evident.
"St...nd? I'm not sure I follow..." the captain responded, feigning ignorance.
The group closed in around the captain, trapping him in a corner. "That's inconceivable, Jotaro. We chose Captain Tennille because he came recommended and verified by the Speedwagon Foundation. He's someone we can trust. He absolutely can't be a Stand user," Avdol reasoned, defending the captain.
"Hold on, a Stand? I have no idea what you guys are talking about..." the captain claimed, attempting to deflect suspicion.
"Jojo, random guesses will only make things confusing!" Polnareff cautioned, seeking concrete proof.
"Do you have any real proof, Jojo?" Kakyoin inquired, urging Jotaro to provide evidence.
As the Saiyans cracked their knuckles, Jotaro calmly stated, "I've found a way to identify Stand users." The group looked at him, intrigued. "That is... when a Stand user takes even the slightest whiff of cigarette smoke, a vein pops on the tip of their nose," Jotaro explained, placing a finger on his own nose. To his surprise, all the Stand users present mimicked his action, including the captain.
"What the heck are they all doing?" the girl thought, thoroughly perplexed.
"You're not serious, Jotaro!" Polnareff exclaimed, unsure whether to believe Jotaro's claim
"Relax, I'm lying. Apparently, someone fell for it," Jotaro admitted, a hint of amusement in his voice. The other Stand users, caught off guard by Jotaro's revelation, let out surprised noises, their expressions a mixture of relief and confusion. Only the girl remained dumbfounded, unable to make sense of the situation.
Joseph sighed, his tension easing. "Jojo, you really know how to keep us on our toes," he remarked, shaking his head. Polnareff, still recovering from the shock, added, "You had us all going there for a moment, Jotaro. We should have known better."
Kakyoin, ever composed, offered a small smile. "Well played, Jotaro. Your quick thinking certainly brought some excitement to the deck," he commended. Avdol nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
All eyes were fixed on the captain as he removed his hat, revealing a menacing expression. A sinister laughter escaped his lips as he taunted Jotaro, who stood firm, unaffected by the impostor's bravado. Joseph, curious about Jotaro's intuition, couldn't help but ask, "Jotaro, what tipped you off about the captain?"
Jotaro nonchalantly replied, "Actually, I didn't have a clue." Joseph's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Huh?"
Jotaro continued, revealing his hidden plan, "I had planned to use that trick on the whole crew. And I fell for it. Hat's off to you, boy. You're right; I'm not the captain. The real captain is sleeping with the fishes at the bottom of the China Sea."
The impostor Captain Tennille, now exposed, let out a sinister laugh. His Stand emerged, grabbing hold of the girl and placing her in a chokehold. "Trouble in the water! Lies and betrayal!" he exclaimed. "My Stand's name is Dark Blue Moon. My tarot card is The Moon. Sixteen-on-one is way out of my league, but I will go down fighting. That's why I kept my identity a secret, to pick you off one by one. Since you've figured me out, I guess I have no choice. Sixteen-on-one it is. Getting my hands on her shows that lady luck is on my side! Now I'll take a dip in these shark-infested waters with this runt. If you want to save her, you're gonna have to dive in after us. On my home turf, I can take on all sixteen of you."
The impostor captain's words were met with defiance from Jotaro. "Go on, act tough while you hide behind a hostage! It'll take a lot more than that to shake me up," he declared, his resolve unyielding.
Amidst the tense standoff, the impostor captain, standing on the ship's railing, proposed a showdown in the water. "Why don't we put them against each other right now? Come on in... if you're not afraid of a little seawater, that is!" With those words, Captain Tennille leaped off the railing, taking the girl with him in his Stand's arms.
Jotaro, quick to react, summoned Star Platinum, his formidable Stand. With a powerful punch, Star Platinum struck Dark Blue Moon, causing it to release its grip on the girl. Jotaro swiftly brought her back to safety on the ship's deck.
Furious, Jotaro commanded Star Platinum to strike once more, sending Dark Blue Moon hurtling into the depths of the sea. The impostor captain's ploy had been foiled, and the threat had been neutralized.
As the tension subsided, the group let out sighs of relief, grateful for Jotaro's quick thinking and the swift actions of Star Platinum. The girl, now safe and secure, looked on in awe and gratitude, realizing she had been rescued by extraordinary individuals with incredible powers.
The calm atmosphere was abruptly shattered as the ship exploded, sending shockwaves through the air. The group sprang into action, scrambling into lifeboats to ensure their safety. Fasha let out a frustrated huff, struggling with her sailor swimsuit. Jotaro couldn't help but blush at her predicament.
Trying to ease the tension, Joseph offered the girl some water. "Here, have some water. We've sent out distress calls, so someone should be here soon," he reassured her. The girl drank the water, her curiosity piqued. "What is going on here? Who are you guys?" she asked, seeking answers amidst the chaos.
"Just think of us as fellow travelers. You're on a journey to see your father, while I'm on one for my daughter," Joseph explained, sharing a glimpse of their personal missions. Bardock chimed in, adding, "I'm also on a journey for my son."
In the midst of their conversation, the girl suddenly spewed out the water, drawing their attention. "Hey! That's the only fresh water we have! Don't spit it out!" Joseph scolded her lightly. The girl, now focused on something else, exclaimed, "N-no... E-E... E-E-E-E-E... Everyone, look!"
All eyes turned towards the horizon, where a giant shadow loomed over the lifeboats. A freighter appeared out of nowhere, drawing near. "Whoa, it's a freighter! It just appeared out of nowhere!" Polnareff exclaimed in awe.
Joseph sensed Jotaro's unease and probed, "Jotaro, something's bothering you, isn't it? Are you worried about other Stand users on this thing too?" The Saiyans, ever vigilant, sniffed the air. "I smell ape," Fasha remarked, with the other Saiyans nodding in agreement.
Jotaro observed the situation, noting, "Not quite. Strange that they've lowered the stairs, but there's not a single soul to be seen anywhere." As they approached the freighter and the stairs lowered into the water, Polnareff decided to take the lead. "The ship came all this way to rescue us! Some sort of crew has to be onboard! Well, I don't care if they're all Stand users. I'm getting on the boat," he declared boldly.
One by one, they climbed the stairs, with Joseph, Jotaro, and Fasha waiting for the girl who remained in the lifeboat. Fasha wore a reassuring expression as she extended her hand, gently urging the girl to come out. Slowly, the girl took her hand and stepped out of the lifeboat. Jotaro, barely audible, couldn't help but comment, "You are mother material, being so good with children." Fasha blushed, a mixture of surprise and embarrassment at Jotaro's unexpected compliment. Together, they joined the rest of the group.
Joseph, Bardock, Fasha, Jotaro, Sadao, Kakyoin, and Polnareff entered the bridge, only to find it devoid of any personnel. "No engineer in the control room," Joseph observed. They explored the bridge, with Fasha holding Jotaro's arm for comfort. "And yet, look at this! All the gauges and machinery are working just like normal," Joseph remarked. Polnareff chimed in, "Maybe they're all just in the bathroom with a case of the runs!"
Calling out for anyone present, Joseph received no response. The girl then called for the group to come quickly. They entered another room to find a lone cage against the wall, with an orangutan inside. They gathered around the cage, with Kakyoin noting, "It's an orangutan." However, Joseph dismissed the ape and suggested splitting up to find whoever had been feeding it.
As they turned to leave the room, the girl hesitated, feeling a shudder in her body as she looked into the eyes of the orangutan. Overcoming her unease, she ran to join the others, who had exited the room. Avdol and the crew were gathered by the engine, discussing its condition. The group approached, curious about the situation.
Suddenly, they looked up and saw a crane's hook blowing in the wind. Joseph's voice rang out, warning Avdol, "Watch out!" The hook came crashing down, impaling one of the sailors, blood exploding from the wound as the body was flung into the air. Panic and screams filled the air, and everyone recoiled in horror.
Fasha hugged the girl tightly, shielding her from the gruesome scene. Jotaro, unfazed, calmly remarked, "That isn't any way to greet a lady, now is it?" The crew members were in shock, realizing that nobody had touched the controls and the crane had moved on its own.
"One of the crewmates stuttered, "N-nobody touched the lever. That crane moved all by itself! I saw it!" Joseph sensed danger and urged caution. "Careful! Something's here," he warned. Realizing the peril they were in, he instructed everyone to stay away from the machinery and seek safety in the cabin below.
Led by the crew and Fasha, the girl was guided into the cabin below deck. Joseph questioned the group, asking if anyone had seen a Stand during the incident. Polnareff responded with a simple, "No." Avdol, feeling responsible as he was closest to the crane, expressed his apologies for not sensing anything. Kakyoin then suggested sending Hierophant Green to investigate.
Hierophant Green materialized and ventured into a small crack of the freighter, leaving Fasha and Anne to watch from a distance. The girl, feeling bewildered, whispered to Fasha, "Do you know what's going on?" Fasha took a moment to consider her response before replying, "I do. We possess magical spirits, and we're trying to stop a bad man named Dio. He is using his own spirit to harm others. There are also Dio's followers who have been obstructing us. We thought you might be one of them, thought you might have a Stand." The girl nodded, still confused, but finding some clarity in the explanation.
Fasha introduced herself, apologizing for not doing so earlier. The girl responded by introducing herself as well, saying, "My name is Anne." Joseph, hearing their conversation, approached and crouched down beside Anne, assuring her, "Don't worry, we are on your side. We won't hurt you." Anne nodded, feeling comforted. Fasha led Anne inside, and they made their way back to the bridge.
Returning to the room with the cage and the ape, they observed the ape moving the bars, pointing up to the lock. Anne expressed her inability to let the ape out, not knowing where the key was and noting that the ape was too big to release. Curiously, the ape offered an apple. Anne examined it, realizing that the apple had been cut with a knife and hadn't turned brown yet. She kneeled down, questioning the ape, "So, someone somewhere on this boat is feeding you, right? Do you know where that person is?" Fasha's eyes widened as the ape suddenly produced a cigar. Confused by its appearance, Anne remarked, "You sure are a smart monkey."
The ape reached behind him and pulled out a Playboy magazine, surprising Fasha. Anne backed away, commenting, "A monkey like you is actually into looking at pinups of girls?" The tension in the room grew, and just then, two crewmates burst into the room, concerned for Anne's safety. They urged her to come with them to a room down the hall, extending the invitation to Fasha as well. Fasha, still fixated on the ape, remained unresponsive. The crewmates persisted, repeating their request.
Fasha's curiosity got the better of her, and she summoned her Stand, The ape's eyes flickered, briefly focusing on her Stand before returning to the magazine. As Fasha's Stand disappeared, she noticed Hierophant Green's eyes in the vents, winking at her before departing. Anne tugged at Fasha's leg, bringing her attention back to the crewmates motioning towards the doorway. Fasha nodded, understanding their intentions, and they left the room, walking down the hall.
Meanwhile, Hierophant Green returned to Kakyoin, who absorbed the information gathered. "I had Hierophant Green scour every corner, yet no sign of human life. We searched every pipe and crevice, but found nothing," Kakyoin reported. The sun was setting. The crewmates were still attempting to establish a connection with the port, huddled around the radio. Overhearing their conversation, Fasha approached the group and inquired, "Is there a change of clothes and somewhere to wash?" One of the crewmates looked at Fasha and replied, "There are sailor uniforms available, but mostly in larger sizes. As for the shower, it's just down the hall." Appreciative of their assistance, Fasha followed the crewmate with Anne in tow as they walked down the corridor. Eventually, they reached a closet where the crewmate opened the doors, revealing neatly folded sailor uniforms. Fasha picked the smallest size she could find, although she could tell it would still be quite big on her.
Once Fasha selected a uniform, the crewmate closed the doors and led them to the shower area, respectfully bowing before leaving to give them privacy. Fasha and Anne entered the shower area, grateful for a moment to freshen up and change clothes. Fasha helped Anne find a suitable spot to set her belongings and assured her, "We'll be just fine, Anne. Take your time and let me know if you need anything."
As the warm water cascaded down Fasha's body, she couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of relief it brought. Her mind wandered, reflecting on the mysterious happenings on the freighter and the determination she felt to protect Anne at all costs. Fasha's tail swayed as she helped Anne wash her back, and Anne curiously asked about Fasha's unique tail. With a mischievous smile, Fasha replied, "I was born with it, being an alien from outer space and all." The two continued washing, unaware that a sinister presence was lurking outside the shower.
Suddenly, the curtain opened, revealing an ape with a malicious intent in its eyes. Fasha sensed danger and knew this was the enemy stand user. The ape's gaze fixated on the naked forms of Fasha and Anne, and it charged toward them. Just in the nick of time, Jotaro appeared, holding a heavy lock in his hand. He threw it at the ape, tauntingly remarking, "You forgot the lock." The lock struck the ape's head, momentarily dazing it. Jotaro rushed to Fasha's side, his attention torn between the alarming situation and the sight of Fasha's exposed form.
The ape recovered, eyeing Fasha's breasts, but before it could make another move, Fasha's fist connected with it, releasing a surge of power. An aura surrounded her as her eyes burned with fire. The impact of her punch created a thunderous boom, tearing through the ship's steel and creating a hole. The ape was flung into the distance, dead. Jotaro left the scene, while Joseph and the others watched in awe as the enemy was launched like a missile, disappearing in a blur.
As Fasha and Anne finished dressing in their sailor uniforms, the adrenaline from their encounter with the enemy Stand user still coursed through their veins. Fasha adjusted her oversized uniform once again, tucking in the shirt, rolling up the pants to make it somewhat manageable. Anne, still in a state of disbelief, put on her soaked overalls, her mind trying to process the extraordinary events that had unfolded.
Suddenly, the atmosphere on the freighter changed. The ship began to shake, and alarms blared throughout the corridors. Fasha and Anne exchanged worried glances before realizing that the ship was rapidly sinking. Panic spread among the group as they quickly made their way back to the lifeboats they had arrived on.
With their hearts racing, they boarded the lifeboats just in time as the massive freighter transformed into a small boat, sinking into the depths of the ocean. As they watched the ship vanish beneath the waves, Avdol voiced his awe and admiration, "What a terrifying power. That ape was able to travel the ocean on its own Stand. I have never witnessed such energy before."
Joseph nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Fasha. "We would have been helpless if you hadn't figured it out," he acknowledged, expressing his appreciation for her quick thinking and strength.
Meanwhile, Jotaro couldn't help but steal glances at Fasha in her sailor uniform, his face turning slightly red. He admired her courage and determination, and the sight of her in the uniform only added to his admiration.
As the group floated on the lifeboats, their bodies drenched from the encounter and their minds filled with questions, they knew their journey was far from over. They had escaped the sinking freighter, but the threat of Dio and his followers still loomed. They were determined to continue their mission, united and ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
In the luxurious setting of Dio's mansion, a seemingly ordinary conversation unfolded between Dio and Enya. The topic of discussion? The meaning of life.
Leaning against the plush cushions of his bed, Dio turned to Enya and posed the question, "Enya, I have something I'd like to ask you. What does it mean to live?" The air was filled with curiosity and a desire for profound understanding.
Enya, her laughter echoing through the room, replied, "It is to obtain all that one desires. Life, when distilled to its essence, is a relentless pursuit of riches, fame, food, love, and lovers." Her words carried a sense of amusement, as if she had unlocked the secret to life's grand puzzle.
With purposeful steps, Dio walked closer to the bed, pondering Enya's response. "But one must always fight to obtain what one wants, isn't that correct, Enya?" he inquired, seeking validation for his thoughts. Enya, with a nod, confirmed his understanding.
Dio, his hand gently caressing the star-shaped birthmark on the back of his neck, mused, "And if the battle is lost, and one fails to obtain their deepest desires, the result is frustration, pain, and a lingering sense of failure. One carries these wounds into the future, ready for the next fearful battle." His voice carried a tinge of introspection. A woman came knocking on his door. He beckoned. The woman was afraid as she sat on his bed. Dio gently made the women feel good by embracing her while removing her clothes. He began moving his hands over her body.
A determined spark gleamed in Dio's eyes as he continued, "I believe that conquering that fear once and for all is what it truly means to live. The one who stands fearlessly at the pinnacle of life is the one who has truly understood its essence. Do you understand, Enya?" His words resonated with a profound quest for self-realization.
Enya, ever faithful, reminded Dio of her role in his journey. "I was the one who introduced you to the existence of your Stand and taught you how to wield its power. Moreover, with your immortal body, is there anything that could possibly instill fear in you?" she questioned, emphasizing his indomitable nature. The woman moaned as dio's hands went lower.
Dio pondered for a moment before responding, "Perhaps." The admission hinted at hidden vulnerabilities beneath his seemingly invincible exterior.
Curious about Dio's burdens, Enya gently probed, "What burdens you, my lord?" Her voice held a mix of concern and intrigue. Dio's hands twitched as the women got on top of him.
Dio's reply was unequivocal, "The Joestar bloodline." Enya, quick to dismiss the Joestars as insignificant, exclaimed, "Those worms frighten you? They are mere trash, no match for your Stand!"
Dio, his voice unwavering, clarified, "Yes, it's true that I don't fear the Joestars themselves. However, their bloodline is undeniably intertwined with my own destiny. I can never underestimate them. I have made the decision to remove the Joestars from the cogs of fate."
Enya, taken aback by Dio's desire to personally confront their enemies, warned him against trivial matters. "Foolishness!" she exclaimed. "You must never engage in such trivialities. Remember, you have sent formidable Stand users—The Empress, The Hanged Man, The Wheel of Fortune, Temperance, The Emperor, and The Devil—all ready to strike! Thanks to them, there is no need for you to take direct action, Lord DIO."
Dio, contemplating the role of strength, sought reassurance. "What about strength?" he questioned, his eyes searching for answers.
Enya, brimming with confidence, assured him, "Strength has been defeated, but fear not, for the other Stand users are more than capable. They possess incredible power, and among them is my own son, whose right hands will crush our enemies," Enya proclaimed, radiating pride in her progeny.
Dio regarded Enya with a mixture of intrigue and amusement. "You are a strange old woman," he remarked, genuinely intrigued by her unwavering loyalty. His curiosity got the best of him as he asked, "What is it that you desire most?" The women kissed him.
Enya's response was filled with sincerity and devotion. "Oh, but I've told you many times... My old wish is to stay by your side," she confessed. Her eyes shone with unwavering loyalty as she continued, "Your guardian spirit possesses unbelievable power. Your ability to escape trouble and your strange life are the direct result of that power. I wish to witness your life unfold. It's the only thing I want..."
Dio's words took a turn that surprised Enya. "Even if I have four children," he added, almost as an afterthought. Enya, undeterred, nodded with understanding, accepting the complexities of Dio's life and the path he had chosen. Dio kissed the neck of the woman before plunging his fans and began to drink.