Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180430184159/@comment-26912075-20180503011156

”I suppose I don’t blame you guys. Just don’t fight amongst each other.” Jotaro’s phone begins to ring again. He looks down to see the SPW Foundation call once again. Jotaro answers the phone openly this time. ”I hope this is not about the Pillar Man again.” The cries of several guards set Jojo on edge as a deep and brooding voice come on over the transmission.

”Kujo Jotaro, I’m afraid that Santana was just a side stunt for you. This time, ’we’ have converged at the Charleston SPW base to meet you. Don’t be late.” Maniacle laughter meets Jotaro as the transmission cuts, leaving Jotaro in a stunted state.

Meanwhile, the fresh blood of newly arriving at work agents filled the halls and walls as the robed figure stands with a single man in uniform in the room. ”I did well. I’ll be taking my leave now. Johnny needs insider information after all.” As the man was leaving the room, he suddenly had his vision cut to black as a white arm of a stand plunged through his abdomen and killed him instantaneously.

”No,” the figure said, ”this time... None of them will need it from here on out. This is the end of everything. ’Heaven’ is on the horizon, and so the faint stats must lose their luster. Now, there’s only one man whom I must protect. Not this Johnny or his treacherous friends. They are pawns and we are the kings. Or... Perhaps that was a lie too. Time will tell.” The robed figure retreats into the darkness of building as he ponders his previous words.