(Y/n) held her tiny clawed hands over her mouth as she heard the 'Boss' talk to the young man on the cliff above her. She smelled both him and Risotto up there. That amount of power that was on the cliff above her, it was making her shake. She knew she could easily end a human, but that power was making her writhe and Avalon was trying to force his way out to try and kill the powerful stand user. She shivered from the power rippling inside of her and the power of the stand user who had appeared beside her. "Stay here. This information we collect from this may be useful.," Risotto told her and went invisible again. He climbed up the side of the cliff and to where the stand user was. The young man, Doppio, hung up the 'phone'. He mentioned something about a headache before looking around.
The tiny pillar used her horns to sense out what each stand user was doing. Wamuu kept her stable on the platform she stood on. Her father, her stand, was still trying to claw his way to the surface, 'Let me end this, I have to protect you!' (Y/n) fought against her own stand's power in order to keep him in.

She felt Risotto's energy on the cliff above her, he was towering over the smaller Doppio. He must have surprised Doppio with his sudden appearance as the young man stumbled and fell. (Y/n) heard a Crack and smelled the scent of blood. Doppio yelled out in pain. This young man seemed cowardly as he quailed away from the intimidating Risotto. The assassin told the cowardly young man to move his hand so he could see the face of the young man. Doppio did so and told him that he had no money to take. The young man then began to whim about how much blood was spurting from his body and how he was so unfortunate. Risotto began to get closer to the young man, telling him that he was not interested in this young man anymore. 'He has a stand, remember?,' (y/n) hissed in her own mind towards Risotto, although she knew he would not hear her warning. She did not know how to talk through her stand like Joseph or the others did.
She could hear the two above talking more. She heard Doppio mention again about how his head hurt. Risotto was reaching down from what the tiny pillar's horns were telling her, reaching for something he had thrown. However he stopped and told the young man to show him what he was hiding. After more pressuring Doppio did as asked. (Y/n) looked up as she heard a sound, the familiar whining of a engine. A plane engine. Aerosmith was scouting the area! The small red plane flew overhead.

This was the sign that Risotto needed to confirm what the child had told him before, she sensed a stand user. This young man was indeed a stand user. The silver haired man was even more determined to get information from this pink haired young man. A walking contradiction that suddenly snapped and ran towards him, telling the assassin that his opponent's stand was a close range stand. The small child that was listening in on him and this teen was going to get information that might help them kill the boss. Risotto showed no fear as the enemy approached him. Abruptly the young man stopped and yelled in pain. (Y/n) smelled even more blood as Risotto's power. The power to control iron in the surrounding area.
What a frightening stand.
Iron had been torn from the young man's body. This iron was creating weapons that were being used against this enemy. Doppio kept going after Risotto. The assassin was able to dodge his attacks and fall off the cliff safely. (Y/n) kept out of sight as Doppio was focused on Risotto. She was able to see his face. He had blood on his face from the attacks. His hair was a pink color, darker than Trish's. His eyes were odd, seemingly green yet at the same time, were brown. The tiny girl pressed herself closer to the rocks, blending in as much as possible. The young man did not notice her somehow. She heard this Doppio make a ringing sound again before he picked up something. It sounded like a frog from the croak it made.

The teen made a whining plea to his boss to help him. The deep man's voice from before spoke again. "Doppio. My adorable Doppio. Don't you remember that yu have a portion of my King Crimson's power?," the voice asked. The young pillar girl recognized the name. The same name that Bruno said before. King Crimson. The stand that killed Bruno Bucciarati. The plum haired girl forced her stand to stay inside, to keep him restrained. She knew what would happen if she let him go berserk. She needed to glean information. This information was important. She recognized the power of King Crimson as its energy flared. There was no way someone could share the same stand, not like this. Jose told her of a pair of rats in morioh, but this was much different! The little pillar listened to the discussion between the two. The boss and Doppio. There were two stands. A main stand and a substand. King Crimson and Epitaph.

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Bruno landed on the ground and walked around. Giorno and some of the others left the turtle to look around. "Where is (y/n)?," Giorno asked his capo. "She went ahead to look around.," Bucciarati answered and walked towards the building that was their destination, "Wamuu is with her. If she finds aything, she will report back to us." Narancia hopped up onto a nearby rock and looked at his screen on his stand's sub-device, "There is a hell of a lot of tourists. I might have some trouble picking out stand users." Abbacchio and Mista looked around the area as Trish came out to look around as well. Esidisi and Santana stood by the monument, looking at the stone and the water. Ivory spoke to Trish about things as the men looked around.
"Where did lady (y/n) go?," Santana asked as he looked around. "She and Wamuu are exploring.," Esidisi replied and sauntered over to Abbacchio, "Do we get to see Moody Blues again, Leone?" "That's the plan, Esidisi.," Abbacchio said and motioned for Abbacchio to begin, "Fifteen years ago should do." "It may take a while.," the white haired mam spoke. "You have five minutes.," Bucciarati said, "Everyone else, keep watch. Ivory, I'll need you and Trish to return to the turtle."

The brunette ghost woman went back into the turtle with the pink haired girl. Santana and Esidisi kept watch and saw a plum haired child on a cliff. "Found her.," Esidisi said and Santana nodded, "she found a good lookout point." The vermillion haired warrior sighed, "I wanted to go out scouting with her again." Esidisi chuckled at the pouting of the younger warrior, "Jealous?" He did not get an answer from Santana. Abbacchio stood by the monument and took out his stand as Esidisi and Santana talked next to them. The iridescent stand began to search for the target date as the others watched, unaware of the battle unfolding nearby or what the youngest of the pillars had learned from listening to her new friend fight the enemy.
They had no idea there was any danger until a sharp object was thrown at them. The object being the knife that was made from (y/n) and Doppio's blood. More knives flew at them. "An enemy!," Mista yelled as Bucciarati caught the knives with his stand. They saw the shimmering light of the plum haired pillar's stand. She was using her stand to send them a signal by reflecting sunlight at them. She knew where the enemy was. Narancia found her breathing and the breathing of another. He shot the breathing man and was about to shoot him again when Aerosmith was knocked away.

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Avalon knocked Aerosmith to the side as (y/n) jumped onto the cliff. She had heard everything. The fight between the boss and Risotto. Risotto's stand powers, the boss's stand name and its energy. The boss was dying from Risotto pulling iron from his blood. However, he still had fight in him. The young pillar knocked Narancia's stand away as she ordered Wamuu to assist Risotto. The ghost pillar was able to tear Doppio off of Risotto and get the severely injured assassin. The two jumped off of the cliff, believing that the boss would die from not getting enough oxygen. He did not have the hemoglobin to breathe correctly. She and Wamuu landed next to Abbacchio and the ghost pillars. Abbacchio was glad to see his little friend was okay, but was taken aback by this strange man she had picked up with Wamuu.
The blond warrior set the bleeding Risotto down so he could rest a bit. "(Y/n)," Abbacchio's voice was stern, "Who is this?" "This is Risotto. He was the leader of the assassin group.," the tiny girl answered as Risotto's eyes looked up to Abbacchio's. "We finally meet.," Risotto scowled. "Why did you bring him here?," the former policeman asked the child, disregarding the silver haired man that was being examined by the deceased warriors.

"Our goals are the same. He wants to dethrone the boss. We want to end him. Same thing.," the little girl replied, "he can help us." "He's dangerous.," Abbacchio scolded while moving back from the assassin, "We don't know his stand." "The girl has been with on the cliff with me this whole time.," the assassin interjected, "We have bigger problems than just me here." "The boss is already here.," (y/n) spoke, "We never got to see his real face, he is disguised as a civilian." This news made Abbacchio look from the child to Risotto then to Wamuu for confirmation of what he heard. The blond nodded to confirm. "He should be up on that cliff.," Wamuu spoke, "Risotto did incredible damage against him." The small pillar child was doing what she could to fix the assassin's wounds while muttering that she wished Crazy Diamond was there. Abbacchio was a bit uneasy with Risotto being there. The leader of the assassin team that had been dogging their steps the whole time.
The red eyed man was about to say something, but was silenced by the little girl. Her red eyes glared at him to make him stay quiet. He saw that she had so much more experience than he did with battle and loss. The sorrow and depth in her eyes that clashed with what innocence should have been there. She had seen great loss and incredible cruelty. The little girl stopped and looked around. She did not see Bucciarati around. He was probably looking around with the others, leaving only Abbacchio and the ghost pillars. Santana had been playing with Risotto's hat before getting bored and wandering off to look at the ocean. Esidisi stood with Abbacchio and was examining Moody Blues, intrigued by the stand's composition. Wamuu stood a little ways away from them, watching the surrounding area.

(Y/n) finished fixing the man's body as much as she could. She let him go after. She saw a group of kids come closer to the group and hopped down to stay closer to Moody Blues. The children were playing football and kicking the ball around. One kid kicked the ball so hard it flew over Wamuu's head and landed in a tree. The blond warrior looked up at the small tree on the cliff above him as the kids were trying to get the ball down, they paid him no attention to the man why could not see. Abbacchio saw it as well, he looked to his stand and back to the children. He sighed and told the kids to move while calling them brats. He knocked the ball down walked back to the monument as the group of kids left.
Abbacchio felt a hard shove and fell to the ground as the scent of blood filled the air. The pink haired kid that once was there was gone in an instant. Risotto was on the ground and (y/n) was knocked into the monument, damaging it. The little girl had several broken bones from the impact and seemed to be knocked out. The former policeman looked behind him to see that Risotto had a large hole through his torso. A hole that would have been in his if the assassin had not knocked him out of the way and (y/n) had not distracted the boss. Abbacchio barely escaped death, only by the wound that Risotto gave him made him look like the boss had hit both of them. He looked to his stand. It finally completed its mission. The boss's face had been revealed.

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Esidisi and Santana were standing guard as the others came back after being brought back by Wamuu. Abbacchio was holding the healing child pillar as Risotto was dead on the ground. Moody blues stood next to the monument. A pink haired young man that looked a little like Trish was what the stand had transformed into. After a brief explanation of what had transpired, the gang looked at the boss's younger form. He was not bad looking as a young man, but he still was not going to look the same after fifteen years. Bucciarati looked at the broken monument and the stand. Trish and Ivory also were looking at the young version of the boss.
"He is kind of cute. Your mother had good taste.," Ivory tittered, "Too bad he became the boss." "Kars was not that nice of a person either from what you told me.," Trish replied. Ivory gasped and feigned a pout before both snickered. Abbacchio begrudgingly handed the tiny child off to Giorno as he and Bucciarati talked.

"Now how the hell are we going to use this?," Abbacchio asked, "cameras cannot capture stands and I don't think anyone of us is an artist." Bucciarati nodded and looked at the broken monument again, "I have an idea, but I need Trish's, (y/n)'s and your help." Abbacchio agreed to listen to his boss and they turned to the others. Bucciarati looked to his adopted daughter who was giving him a sad looking smile. Pushing herself to be happy even though she was in pain. "(Y/n). We need Avalon. Can you cut the monument into a manageable block?," the black haired man asked and got a small nod from the girl as her sentient stand appeared behind her and Giorno. The stand sliced the monument into clean block with a few slashes of the sharp blades that made up its wings.
Avalon refused to return to the girl as he liked to be outside a lot more than being on standby. Moody blues picked up the block and smashed it's face into the block from instruction from Bruno Bucciarati, leaving an imprint. Trish was then made to use her stand to soften the block so it could be used to make an accurate depiction of the boss. They could use it to try to do facial recognition on the boss. Since they now had an answer. They had to just find more information. The gang set off for the mainland again in a boat they rented. Bucciarati ran facial recognition on the mold of the boss's face while (y/n) was on his lap. Trish held the mold of her father's face as she and Ivory spoke.

Abbacchio, however, could not come with them. The boss believed him to be dead, so he was heading back to Venice to hide at Air Supplina Island.