The Entrance Exam!


You and Giorno had to be extremely careful to not the flame go out. 

So, both of you decided to go separate ways while taking turns holding the lighter. 

However, as time passed by, Giorno was splashed by water that came from a bucket from an old janitor. 

Janitor: Oh sorry about that son, as you can see, I was cleaning the stairs. I'm glad you didn't get soaked though. I am glad, this must mean that you've been doing good every day! It's the day-to-day things that count ... if you've been neglecting your duties, you would have gotten completely soaked by the bucket of water! 

The flame was gone, and only one hour had passed. 

Giorno: I can't believe this! What do I tell (Y/N)? Should we go back to Polpo? No, if he were that generous, he wouldn't be testing us. 

Janitor: Oh, what happened to the flame on your lighter? Is it not working? Did it break? 

Giorno: N-No, it's noting. You're not involved in this. I'm just- 

Janitor: It looks like it's not broken. The lighter is still giving off some gas. 

Giorno: huh? 

Janitor: You can hear the gas whistling out of the lighter. I don't think it's broken. Oh ... 

He saw a button on it. 

Janitor: See? It's working just fine! 

The flame lit up! 

Jaitor: The brightness was startling, but it looks like they're no problem! In any case, what are you doing with this lighter? 

Giorno: You can relight the flame? I didn't even think that was- 

Giorno's attention was then turned to a Stand! 

The Stand noticed the flame and grabbed the Janitor! 

Stand: You reignited it. I will give you the chance to see the two paths that you can follow! 

Janitor: What?! I can't move! Someone call a doctor! 

Giorno: Is this ... Polpo's Stand?! Did it appear because he relit the lighter? The old man is being spoken to by him? And it looks like that vague outline that the stand is holding is his soul! 

Stand: These are your chances, there are two paths that you can follow. The one for the chosen ones, who will live, and the other is the path of death! 

Giorno: WHAT DID YOU DO?! 

The Janitor was dead as he had been stabbed a Stand Arrow from the Stand's mouth! 

Stand: He was not one of the chosen ones! 

Giorno ran to the old man's body. 

Giorno: He's dead. His soul ... so Polpo ... he's the one who chooses those who have dormant Stand abilities like what that Stand did just now. 

Stand: You reignited the flame as well, didn't you? I'll give you a chance! To see the two paths that you can follow! 

The Stand went for him as Giorno tried to escape! But it grabbed his shadow, and managed to grab Gold Experience! 

Giorno: AH! 

Stand: This is ... I'll give you a chance! I'll give you a chance to see the two paths which you can follow! 

Giorno: This Stand ... it used my shadow! THis must be how it extracts other people's souls! 

The Stand Arrow came out of the Stand's mouth! 

Giorno tried to break free, but he was being overpowered! 

He grabbed the arrow with Gold Experience, but his hand got injured! 

Giorno: AGH! Just by grabbing it I got hurt by the arrow?! If it gets a clean stab at Gold Experience, I'm dead! 

(Y/N): GIORNO! 

You had found Giorno and noticed the Stand! 

(Y/N): Are you okay?! Is that a Stand?! 

The Stand noticed you and started going through the shadows to get to you! 

Giorno: So it can move through the shadows! (Y/N)! GET OUT OF THE SHADOWS! 

(Y/N): HUH?! OH SHIT!

Stand: You saw the reignition! I'll give you the- 

You emitted light from Mimic and then the Stand screamed in pain!  

Stand: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! 

(Y/N): What's going on?! 

Giorno: That Stand, it's- 

(Y/N): Polpo's Stand? 

Giorno: Yes. The lighter went out when I ran into this old janitor. He managed to relight it for me, but then the Stand appeared and stabbed him with this arrow from it's mouth. 

(Y/N): WHAT?! A STAND ARROW?! So that's how they get Stand Users. WE'RE DEALING WITH A MAFIA ORGANIZATION WITH STAND USERS! Did the old man- 

Giorno looked disappointed as you were about to start that sentence. 

(Y/N): Bastard. He didn't deserve that. He went out of his way to help, and Polpo killed him for it. I swear that fat fuck is going to pay!

The Stand returned from the shadow of a building. 

Giorno: So, there are other Stand Arrows? 

(Y/N): It's a long story. But yes. The thing is, two years ago, in Japan, my friends and I were in an incident. Where these two Stand Arrows were involved. When one who possesses the potential of having a Stand is stabbed with it, they become a Stand User. I was one of those ones. Now, Polpo's Stand is a remote-control one. It's a strong bastard to because it's an automatic one as well. It can only do simple things like follow someone and attack, but it won't stop attacking until it accomplishes its goal. 

Giorno: The difficult part is, if we want to take it out, we need to get to Polpo, and he's in prison. 

(Y/N): I know. That's the hard part. 

You then saw some birds flying by as the sun was shining. 

(Y/N): Maybe if we can expose him to the sunlight, he will flee. 

You noticed Black Sabbath disappeared. 

(Y/N): What th- 

It grabbed Giorno's leg! 

(Y/N): GIORNO! HE USED THE BIRDS! SHIT! HE USED THE BIRDS' SHADOWS TO GET OVER TO GIORNO! 

Giorno: MUDA! 

Giorno tried to attack the Stand, but it grabbed Gold Experience's leg! 

Giorno: SHIT! It's stronger and faster than Gold Experience! 

The Stand Arrow then came out, and- 

(Y/N): MIMIC!

Mimic stretched out tentacles to grab Black Sabbath! 

(Y/N): GOT YA! NOW- 

It then used Echoes' Act 3's Freeze ability! 

(Y/N): GOT YOU! 

But it was still grabbing onto Giorno! 

(Y/N): DAMN IT! He's one tenacious bastard! I'll give him that! Hang on Giorno, I- 

Giorno: (Y/N) wait! MUDA! 

https://youtu.be/U0TXIXTzJEY

Giorno: This is perfect. 

A nearby tree started to wither! 

(Y/N): HOLY CRAP! GIORNO! YOU'RE A GENIUS! You hit the tree with life, and since Gold Experience gives life to anything, when a tree rapidly ages, it withers out! 

Giorno: That's right. 

(Y/N): But how did- 

You then noticed a hole. 

(Y/N): YES! YOU HIT THE ROOTS! This guy is awesome! 

The sun shined on the Stand! 

Stand: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH! 

(Y/N): NICE JOB GIORNO! 

Black Sabbath tried to escape, but- 

(Y/N): ORA! 

You punched it in the face! 

(Y/N): NOT SO FAST ASSHOLE! THIS IS FOR THE OLD MAN! HEY GIORNO! 

Giorno knew exactly what was going to happen and- 

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You both beat the shit out of the Stand! 

(Y/N): BASK IN THE ITALIAN SUN YOU PIECE OF SHIT! 

The Stand dissolved into the sunlight! 

Giorno: This is the singular path that you can follow. 

(Y/N): I hope Polpo is still alive. Otherwise how can we enter the gang? 

Giorno: Is he still alive? 

(Y/N): Well ... I don't think he even knows. It's a Remote Controlled Stand. If we relight the flame again, he's going to return and attack again. 

Giorno: So he doesn't know that we're Stand Users or that this happened? 

(Y/N): Nope! 

Giorno: Good. 

You looked at Giorno and saw in his eyes, the same look you saw within Jonathan, Joseph, Jotaro, and Josuke. 

(Y/N): You are a Joestar alright Giorno. The feeling of empathy for others, it's wonderful. 

The next day... 

You and Giorno returned to give the lighter back to Polpo, and noticed- 

Polpo: Excuse me, I'm just enjoying this pizza here. 

https://youtu.be/g180Nosp-KI

Polpo: Sorry to keep you both waiting. (Y/N) and Giorno, when I eat I get a bit lightheaded, maybe because my blood rushes to my stomach. 

He was then eating an apple and a banana, also while pouring some wine. 

(Y/N): Fat Bastard. You'll pay for what you did to the old man. 

Polpo: This may be sudden, but are you two religious? 

Giorno: I can't say that I'm very devout. 

(Y/N): I know Gods exist, but I won't follow people who abuse those teachings. Believe me, I know how people can be when they do that. 

Polpo: I see. Well, if the most important thing in this world is trust, then conversely teh most detestable thing is to insult that rust. When you insult someone's trust, you tarnish their good name. You interrupt their lives and back them into an inescapable corner. We don't fight for money or profit, nor do we risk our lives or start some riots because some fool took our seats on the bus or our concert tickets. Fighting is only for idiots who have nothing better to do. But when our trust has been insulted, we have to put our lives on the line. I feel that even God would permit murder in that situation. And also, I see you have not let the flame go out. Therefore, both of you pass.

He hands over two badges. 

Polpo: This is proof of membership in the gang. And for the time being, you'll both be working under Bucciarait. 

(Y/N): Good, I like that guy anyway! 

You both grab the badges and proceed to leave. 

Polpo: Hmm ... 

He goes to grab a banana, only to hear a clicking sound. 

Polpo: What was that? Probably nothing. 

But as he went to eat it, it turned into a gun! 

Outside the prison... 

(Y/N): So, when someone is insulted, murder is fine? That was a good lesson, Polpo. 

Giorno: After all, you insulted that innocent old man's life. 

(Y/N): While you were talking to us, I told Giorno to turn your pistol into a banana and then I stopped time and put it in the fridge. 

Giorno: Enjoy your last meal, Polpo. Take your time. 

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