[If there was one thing, one thing, that could've completely and utterly shut everything that was going on in Jotaro Kujo's head down in an instant, it was the sound of a battle cry he thought for certain, for certain, that he'd never in his life hear again.
And yet there it is.
And this — this is too close. This is more than enough to bring it all rushing back in an instant, only made worse by the pain still exploding under his skin, only amplified by the effects of Life Shot still working. It's dark he's on the ground something's going to happen someone's right there Star is throwing punches that do nothing there's nothing it's useless it's useless it's mudamudamudamuda —
Even the memory comes too fast.
Too fast.
Star.
In a flash, Star Platinum disappears, leaving Jotaro alone and still writhing on the sand. But gradually, the jerkiness of his movements slows — and oddly, so does the rise and fall of his chest, rendering him almost perfectly still for a brief span of time.
He's a sitting duck, but he doesn't move a muscle — until at last his hands slide, just a fraction, and his muscles shift one deliberate twitch.
In the next instant, Star Platinum is back to guard him again, this time with his fists at the ready on the defense instead of attacking outright, and Jotaro's chest is back to rising and falling as he resumes his jerky, uncontrolled spasms on the sand.]
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And yet there it is.
And this — this is too close. This is more than enough to bring it all rushing back in an instant, only made worse by the pain still exploding under his skin, only amplified by the effects of Life Shot still working. It's dark he's on the ground something's going to happen someone's right there Star is throwing punches that do nothing there's nothing it's useless it's useless it's mudamudamudamuda —
Even the memory comes too fast.
Too fast.
Star.
In a flash, Star Platinum disappears, leaving Jotaro alone and still writhing on the sand. But gradually, the jerkiness of his movements slows — and oddly, so does the rise and fall of his chest, rendering him almost perfectly still for a brief span of time.
He's a sitting duck, but he doesn't move a muscle — until at last his hands slide, just a fraction, and his muscles shift one deliberate twitch.
In the next instant, Star Platinum is back to guard him again, this time with his fists at the ready on the defense instead of attacking outright, and Jotaro's chest is back to rising and falling as he resumes his jerky, uncontrolled spasms on the sand.]