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[color=0054a6][b][h1] [center] Lorenzo  Cifaretto [/center][/h1][/b][/color]

Lorenzo nodded his head being sure he could beat this thing in a fight. “[color=0054a6]Find the son of bitch, and make sure to give em a good ass whooping.[/color]” Lorenzo shouted back before continuing to engage with the stand.  The motorcycle stand didn’t seem bothered by his attack. Moving towards him at inhuman speed. Lorenzo knew he could not do much damage with his fist, so he would have to get creative. Just as the stand was coming towards him, he used his zipper to unzip the windows in front of him. Shards of glass littering the floor, he had hoped that would enough to slow it down. 

Lorenzo smiled thinking he had gotten the best of the stand. But to his shock he saw the stand use a garbage can as a ramp, jumping over the shattered glass. “[color=0054a6]Fuck.[/color]” Lorenzo cursed under his breath. Watching it charge towards him. Lorenzo ran in the other direction hoping it would follow him. And he was right in his assumption, as he could see the rider following him. Moving onto the street and moving between the cars. Passing straight through the cars with his stand. Which got many surprised looks from the drivers and passengers. 

Wanting to distract the stand so that the other man could find and defeat the stand user. Heading down a street and stopping in front of a park to catch his breath. Looking around he noticed he had lost the motorcycle stand. “[color=0054a6]Where the hell is it? Fuck I hope it didn’t start going after that guy.[/color]” Lorenzo cursed himself for not getting that guy’s phone number to contact him. 

Meanwhile, West was moving around the street and standing above the city on a roof. He didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary, mostly it was people going on about their day. Everything seemed normal until he heard a motorcycle revving up behind him. 


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[@Lewascan2] [@j8cob]


Jotaro carefully watched the two potential criminals. His stand at the ready in case he needed to defend himself. But he was going to see if he could resolve this conflict peacefully.  Although he did not like the way the Golden stand was talking, it sounded something like a cliche villain from a movie. He was squinting his eyes at the stand before clenching his hand into a fist. Getting annoyed by the smug way the stand was down to him like a child. Taking a deep breath to calm down before speaking. “[color=0072bc]What do you need from the corpse to try and find the killer? Why should I believe you have good intentions, you could be lying. And besides it would be a criminal offence to allow you to tamper with the body.[/color]” 

“[color=0072bc]Unless I could use you as a witness or assist my investigation.[/color]” He muttered thinking of his options. But he didn’t want to go down the slippery slope of breaking the law, but perhaps this stand could help him find the killer. He would just have to watch this stand and its user with a watchful eye. “[color=0072bc]Perhaps you would be able to help with this investigation. You may continue, but I will only allow it if we stay in each other’s line of sight.[/color]”

Now turning toward the other girl, “[color=0072bc]As long as we do not break any laws then we should be all fine. If anyone asks I can say you two are helping me with the investigation.[/color]”  He knew he didn’t have many clues that could help him catch the killer. So any kind of breakthrough would be welcomed by the police officer.