The sight he makes is, quite possibly, nothing short of horrifying to watch. His mind is racing, synapses firing, impulses being directed to all of his limbs, and they're too fast, his body can't keep up and he jerks and convulses, scrabbling at grains of sand that he can't hold on to, that slide through his fingers like the control he's trying to keep over his limbs and he can't —
There is, in the end, no command. There is no order, no strategy, no direction. Jotaro does nothing but suffers.
Star Platinum, on the other hand, lunges and swings of his own volition, his face twisted with violence and all signs of recognizing his former pudding friend forgotten as he strikes back at Gold Experience, motivated by nothing except self-preservation and that of his user, understanding nothing save that Gold Experience did this, and therefore it has to pay.]
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He claws weakly at the sand, but his fingers...don't...
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The sight he makes is, quite possibly, nothing short of horrifying to watch. His mind is racing, synapses firing, impulses being directed to all of his limbs, and they're too fast, his body can't keep up and he jerks and convulses, scrabbling at grains of sand that he can't hold on to, that slide through his fingers like the control he's trying to keep over his limbs and he can't —
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— He can't.
But he can't stop a bullet, either.
There is, in the end, no command. There is no order, no strategy, no direction. Jotaro does nothing but suffers.
Star Platinum, on the other hand, lunges and swings of his own volition, his face twisted with violence and all signs of recognizing his former pudding friend forgotten as he strikes back at Gold Experience, motivated by nothing except self-preservation and that of his user, understanding nothing save that Gold Experience did this, and therefore it has to pay.]