Dark and Hercules' Bizarre Adventure

Chapter VIII: The Lovers Part I

"SCREW MAHARLICA!!!"

"DOWN WITH MAHARLICA!!!"

"MURDERER!!!"

Several men and women rally against Miguel JoJo, who enters the white house via a red carpet.

Miguel walked into the white house once more.

"Hello, Miguel," sighed Trumpet. Behind him is the American Flag, with lights shining on it.

"Doughnut... Look... There's an enemy bigger than both of us... He's planning something... I'm just not sure what it is..."

"Ah... Yes! You've told me about this fictional figure... A Mafia Boss who is trying to assassinate you and your friends..."

"I've been kidnapped seven times this last month," said Miguel.

"Seriously? Do you not have security?"

"I live on a farm, Doughnut."

Doughnut sighs. "You're scared that this threatens everything you've worked for?"

Miguel sighs and nods.

"Look, Miguel... I am still not joining your nation."

"LET THESE PEOPLE GO!!! IF YOU REALLY CARE ABOUT AMERICA, THEN YOU WILL OFFER IT TO US!!!"

"You are no different than those colonists-..."

"I AM NO WHITE MAN!!!"

"And there it is..." Doughnut crosses his legs. "Abolishing Nationalism, Patriotism, and Cultural Identity... Why are you doing this?"

"Culture..." Miguel sighed. "It's the reason why the world isn't united... Why the world hates each other... Why the world cannot understand... and therefore fear each other...
I have faith in the people... and my idea... that no race shall be above another."

"You don't understand-..."

"No! You don't understand! You Americans think that you're meant for something... Destined for greatness... Because you think you're the only ones born from freedom! In the end, your stubbornness to not allow unity in the multiple worlds divides your people even more!"

"You awfully sound like a man with extreme rightist or even leftist views, Miguel."

Miguel's eyes quiver. He closes his eyes and shakes his head. "I'm trying to build-..."

"A world over heaven?"

Miguel's eyes get angrier.

"Did I strike a nerve, Miguel JoJo? Think, Miguel, think! What if a Neo-Nazi becomes Earth's President, Miguel!? Or how about a White Supremacist!? Or how about a communist!? How about a man who would do anything FOR HIS GOD!??"

"Then I'll hunt him down and kill him."

"And what if you're not there anymore to do so?"

Miguel looks down, away from Trumpet's eyes.

"I see that you have eye bags in your eyes..."

Miguel's eyes quiver.

"Pitiful Miguel JoJo... Forced to fight for the weak and against those who oppress... Yet... In the end... You have become the man you've always feared to become... A man that is no different from your father..." 

"Arthur JoJo is a better man than you'll ever be..."

"Not Arthur JoJo..." Doughnut hissed. "Bernardo Salvi..."

"ORA!!!" Star Platinum nearly blasted a punch into Doughnut's face.

"Did you just try to kill me!?"