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

Lorenzo ran back towards the bookstore. Noticing the motorcycle stand escaping from some green tendrils. His punches didn’t seem to be doing damage against the enemy stand. “[color=0054a6][b]I sure hope I can get this dude off their cycle.[/b][/color]” He thoughts to himself feeling the stress building up. Summoning his stand getting into a battle stance. 

The tendrils once again wrapped around the wheel of the motorcycle, the stand using its freezing wind against Hierophant Green to try and escape. Lorenzo meanwhile rushed over towards the enemy stand, using his zippers to try and unzip the motorcycle.  There was a lot of snow and freezing wind coming towards Hierophant Green and West.  Sticky Finger’s attacks making zippers all over the motorcycle. The zippers quickly opened up disconnecting the stand from the motorcycle. 

“[color=0054a6][b]Fuckin eh, good job buddy.[/b][/color]” Lorenzo said pumping his large arm. However his celebration was cut short by the stand standing up, and the motorcycle coming towards the stand. “[color=0054a6][b]Motherfucker, i think we have to find the stand user to beat this one. The user has to be somewhere around here.[/b][/color]” Lorenzo backed up a little making enough room for him to run again. 

“[color=0054a6][b]The user has to be somewhere around here. I’m gonna distract the stand, I want ya to go find and kick the shit out of the user.[/b][/color]” Lorenzo then started running down the street, with the motorcycle stand chasing after him. The tall teenager headed down the street towards a small park nearby. 



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[@Lewascan2] [@j8cob]


Jotaro positioned himself so he could keep an eye on the two intruders. Making sure they would not leave the room, he would need to distract them long enough for the Hamon he put into the pencil to move towards the doorway. Of course, he didn’t know she came in peace, he just assumed she was looking for trouble trying to infiltrate a police station. 

He turned towards the golden stand, staring intensely at it. “[color=2e3192]Why are you here? Are you here to destroy the evidence?[/color]”  He pointed towards the dead woman on the slab in the middle of the room. He slowly moved towards the slab, positioning himself so he could protect the body. “[color=2e3192]You can leave now without any incident or you can stay and be sent to jail, your choice.[/color]” The large man‘s stand extended out a little bit from his arm. He was not going to let them get their hands on the body, even if it would cost him his life. 

Jotaro really didn’t like the way the other person was speaking to them, it was quite ominous. It reminded him of someone he had met in nineteen eighty-eight. But Jotaro made sure to listen to where the voice was coming from. His back was up against the small cart of surgical items and fluids near the slab. The veins on his arm moved to grab a cola can that one of the other officers was drinking. His plan was if the voice was hostile then he would throw it,  and hopefully soak them so it would be easier for him to see his target. “[color=2e3192]The real question is why are you two here?[/color]” He responded with his eyes staring at the two invaders.