Joseph POV:
Bucciarati: Quit screwing around. We're going out.
Narancia: Huh? Where?
Bucciarati: Follow me and you'll find out. Hurry it up.
Starting with Giorno, everyone sitting stood up and began to walk to the exit.
Mista: Hey, what are we going to do about a car?
Abbacchio: We got a loaner.
Fugo: Since a certain someone destroyed our last one.
Mista: Hey, I told you that wasn't my fault!
Narancia: Why did you drink all of that piss earlier?
Brandon: I had to refill, and that doesn't relate to any Stand, Quirk, or fetish. You'll find out later what I mean, probably.
[Time Skip]
Narancia: We're going cruising on a yacht? That's awesome!
Abbacchio: When did you get a yacht?
Bucciarati: We're going to rent one.
Abbacchio: Huh?
Narancia: Aw, it's just a rental.
Mista: Say, Bucciarati...
Bucciarati: Hmm?
Mista: Whatever you do, please don't rent that one with the number 4. It'll sink. I know it.
Fugo: Oh, come on... If that were the case, it wouldn't be floating there now.
Mista: Shut up! Then you can ride on that one!
Team Bucciarati entered the boat rental service.
Bucciarati: We'd like to rent a yacht.
Yacht Owner: Of course! You can use whichever one you like.
Mista: Other than 4!
Bucciarati: All right. Sir, I'd like the one on the far left.
Joseph: That would be Lagoon1. That might be important info later on.
Yacht Owner: All right. Let me get you the key.
Bucciarati: For now, I'd like to rent it for three days. How much will that cost?
Yacht Owner: Oh, I could never ask you for money, Mr. Bucciarati! Use it as long as you'd like.
Bucciarati: Thanks.
Narancia then walked over to the counter, holding a bunch of snacks and drinks.
Narancia: Ring me up, pops! Ne-he
[Time Skip]
Narancia: This feels nice.
Mista: Hey, Narancia... Hey!
Narancia: Huh?
Mista: Well, uh, you know... You bought drinks, didn't you? Would you sell me one?
Narancia: What? You always say that, but you never pay!
Mista: Oh, who cares? Gimme one! Come on, hurry! Gimme!
Narancia: You're so helpless. Do you want a cola or Sprite?
Mista: I'll take a co- Actually, a Sprite since it's clear.
Narancia: Here you go.
Mista: Thanks. Could you hold this magazine for me?
Mista opened the drink before grabbing the magazine again...
Mista: Thanks, and thanks again...
...while pouring a bit of his drink on Narancia's beatbox behind the magazine. It broke after a few seconds.
Narancia: Huh? What's wrong with this thing? It just stopped working! Why'd it stopped? I just bought it! Damn it! How dare he sell me something like this?! That stupid old guy from the electronics store is gonna regret this!
Mista: Hey! Come on, Bucciarati! Hurry up and tell us where this boat's headed!
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The Chaotic Hero: Calamitas
FanfictionI haven't really seen any stories with the idea of the Calamity Mod with MHA, so this will be my first story. In actuality, I've only seen one other story that even tries to adapt Terraria and MHA, but I've seen tons of MHA and Minecraft Stories so...