Jovan would panick as he sprinted towards the exit, past Chloe, barely even acknowleding her. "GOING UNDERGROUND!" Jovan would shout, calling out his Stand, as the glass door would break into tiny little pieces. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I've gotta get the fuck outta here! My right arm is literally gone thanks to this fuck head! Fuck's sakes!" Jovan would rant as he got on his electric scooter and rid off, doing a mini wheelie on it.
Back in the burger joint, emerged a man from the darkness, estimated to be in his 20s. "Ugh, that little shit ran off without a care in the world... He hasn't activated my ability yet..." He'd say as he walked towards the broken pieces of glass. But to his surprise, the man would fall through the floor that was several meters deep. "D-Damn it! Is this that brat's doing?" The man would ponder to himself. "Hey you, bitch! Get me the fuck out of this hole!"
+10 Hostility Points
We then switch to Jovan's perspective. He turned the corner and his foot caught fire. "W-WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!" Jovan would yell as he jumped off his electric scooter and banged into a street light pole. "Aaaahh.. f-for devil's sake..."
We then switch back to the burger joint with Chloe helping the man out of the hole in the ground. "Ah, that's gotta be at least 10 hostility points." He'd mutter. "D-Did you say something just now, Sir..?" Chloe asks with a shaky voice. "SHUT UP, BITCH! IF I WAS TALKING, IT SURE AS HELL WASN'T DIRECTED TO YOU, OKAY??" He'd yell at the top of his lungs, asserting dominance between the two individuals.
"He~~~~~~~~~~yyyyy man, whatcha doin' over the~re?" A random voice would say as two individuals emerged from behind him "What the fuck do you want? I'll kill you!" The man said, annoyed at the two boys. "But it's not your fate to bash us! We're the one's who are meant to bash you! That's not how it went!" The two boys said at the exact same time, freaking the man out. "Wait.. I.. I know you two!" The man would say as he started to sweat
-Flashback-
My name is Kali Amara, I come from a poor house hold, with six brothers, and four sisters. When I was seven years old, I discovered my ability when two thugs came and beat the shit outta me. But I got the last laugh with my Stand, 'Wild Side'. My Stand allows me to give various effects depending on how much damage they do to me.
My parents were pretty abusive, so I spent most of my time either at the park or down an alley way smoking weed. During this time, I developed an unknown disease that made my skin flake often, causing my skin to be thinner and less durable, often times causing me to pass out from all the skin flaking.
"WHY THE FUCK AREN'T ANY OF THESE PILLS WORKING, YOU FUCKING DISGRACE OF A PHARMACY?!" I yelled as I kicked the desk violently, demanding for them to fix my flaky skin. Before long, I fainted due to the skin flaking profusely, due to my anger making my skin flake a ton. I then woke up in a hospital bed, my skin still minorly flaking. "So the more mad I get, the worse the disease gets?" Kal
After the hospital realised they couldn't help me or my disease, they let me go after a while, leaving me to roam the streets again for who knows how long. I wasn't a master of using my Stand, so I'd often come out of fights bloodied and beaten all over. I barely had any friends, nor did my family care about me. I was all alone, left in the dark to rot away and die.
Later on, my parents died from the same flaking disease, so I was living on the streets for a while. But when I was 15, this guy wearing a hoodie walked up to me. I couldn't see his face at all. He went under the alias 'Piccolo', and he gave me an order to kill Jovan Joestar. He offered my $25k to kill Jovan Joestar. "I don't want your money, nor do I know who this freak Jovan Joestar is." I replied. "What if I give you food, water, and a home?" Piccolo said to me. "Fine..." I replied.
Later on, Piccolo gave me a book that was written in an odd language, but I feel that I could read it, not with my eyes, but with my soul. "This book helps unawakened Stand users awaken their Stands." Piccolo said to me as I open the book, some of my flaked skin getting on the rusty pages written in some sort of language. "But how can mere words awaken my-" I said before being cut off by Piccolo. He said, "It seems you've already awakened your Stand, but you do not know how to use it, my child."
"Kali, my child, look at my finger." Piccolo said before I looked at his index finger. "Do you see it? My finger is flaking aswell." Piccolo uttered as I suddenly felt I wasn't alone in this situation. "There is no cure to this disease, but there is a way to minimize its effects..." He said to me. "O-Oh really?" I managed to mutter in my state of confusion. Piccolo then stood up and looked deep into the distance, the wind breezing through his air as his skin on his hand flaked even more.
"Kali, do you know how much sperm men can regenerage everyday?" He said to me. "U-Uh no Sir." I replied. "It's around several million per day, and you can regenerate 1,500 sperm every single second. Isn't that exotic?" Piccolo said. "Sir! Stop making this weird!" I yelled at him for making the situation akward. "Alright fine, I'm sorry. That's my bad." Piccolo said to me as he got out a cigarette and started smoking it, his face still obscured in darkness.
-Flashback Over-
That is why I, Kali Amari, have decided to eliminate Jovan Joestar!
Stand Name: Wild Side
User: Kali Amari
Stand Ability: Hostility Points. These are an intangible system that functions within the Stand's ability, whoever threatens/hurts the user will experience various effects.
Threat: +5 Hostility Points
Punch/Kick: +10 Hostility Points
1-25 Hostility Points: Random limb catches fire for a period of time
25-50 Hostility Points: Random blood clot
50-75 Hostility Points: Random broken bone
77-100 Hostility Points: Brink of death
(To Be Continued!)
What is Kali Amari planning to do? Find out next in JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Chapter 4!