Jotaro looked just as confused about the situation as you did. He was in the back seat? What was that supposed to mean? It wasn't the man who’d been sitting in the back…?
“The back seat?” Jotaro muttered, eyes locked on the helicopter as one of the speedwagon foundation men walked over, opening the door.
There was still no one there… except that pile of cloth that you had earlier dismissed. Was the Stand user perhaps very small…? Could it possibly be another baby? You had no idea of knowing.
“I don’t see anyone.” Said Jotaro, his eyes searching the back of the helicopter.
“Actually.. I think…” you started, but were cut off by Polnareff pushing past you.
“Hey, Hey, Hey…” Polnareff said, grinning as he walked over to the plane. “You say he’s there, but where is he?”
“Er, Polnareff…” you said, trying to stop him. The Pilot did tell you that he didn't like to be disturbed…
“What, is he really short?” asked Polnareff, patting the pile of blanket, “Get the hell out here! Come on!”
“Watch out!” said the man who’d been piloting the plane. He took a couple steps back, so you did the same, staring at the Helicopter.
“H-Hey.. What’s this sticky stuff?” Polnareff said, looking at his hand.
“He’s been in a bad mood since this morning, s-so…” The pilot said.
Joseph looked just as worried as the pilot… you hadn't even caught sight of the stand user yet… what kind of guy was he…?
“Polnareff, don't get too close to him!” Joseph warned, looking between Polnareff and the helicopter, “I told you! He has personality issues!”
“Polnareff, you can’t win…” Said Avdol, watching.
So that’s what this was… Polnareff was trying to intimidate the guy. “Polnareff, just leave him alone!”
“I’m just asking where the hell he is!” Polnareff said, turning to face the rest of the group.
There was a sudden noise from inside the helicopter. Polnareff yelled in shock as a snarling boston terrier jumped out from the blankets, running at Polnareff. It jumped onto his chest, snarling and barking aggressively.
“H-- He’s a dog!” Polnareff yelled
“Don't tell me this dog is..!” Jotaro said from behind you.
The dog was grabbing mouthfuls of Polnareff’s hair, ripping it out as Polnareff flailed, trying desperately to pull the dog off himself.
“Yes. He is The Fool’s Stand user!” Said Joseph, sighing and shaking his head, “His name is Iggy. He loves to tear human hair out by the mouthful.”
You subconsciously touched your hair. W-Well… you would do your best not to get on his bad side then…
“We don't know where he was born.” Said Joseph, rubbing his chin, “When even the dog catchers in New York couldn't catch him, Avdol was able to find and finally capture him.”
You glanced over at Avdol, who gave you a smile.
Joseph's brow furrowed, looking over, “oh, I just remembered. When he’s ripping out hair, he likes to..”
Before Joseph could even finish his thought, a loud farting noise came over from where Polnareff and Iggy were.
“Er.. He likes to fart in the humans face. He’s kind of vulgar.” Joseph said, rubbing the back of his neck.
Avdol rubbed a hand over his face, turning away from the situation.
“Uhm… and how exactly is he supposed to be helping us?” You asked, “I mean… I trust your judgement and all, but…” you looked back at Polnareff, who was still struggling with Iggy.
Suddenly, Iggy leapt off of Polnareff's chest, knocking him to the ground.
Yeah, you didn't really see this working out…
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(Jojo / Jjba X Reader) A 7TH Stand User Joins The Party
Fanfictionaha.. You're a stand user who was under control of Dio's Flesh Bud. Luckily for you, the Crusaders realized that you were not in control of your actions and graciously decided not to beat you into a bloody pulp.... However now you have a whole new a...
