The Hamon users, the Vampires, the Pillar Men. Many years ago, these forces did battle against each other. However, what if there was another form of power, one that had the potential to dwarf all three. STANDS!
Raymond Baltimore is a Mercenary born...
I honestly didn't believe it when I was first told. But deep down, I knew it wasn't a lie Jotaro had DEFEATED DIO! He'd bested him with his own time-stopping trick. Due to the similar nature of their Stands, he managed to discover his own time-stop ability.
We had won, but not without cost. Avdol, Iggy, Kakyoin and even Raymond had all died to get us this far. When I awoke from my injuries, I was told everything that had happened, it even seems Jotaro had found a way to save Joseph!
He told me of how Raymond died, impaled by his own blades. He would be mourned, as would Kakyoin who allowed us to find out The World's secret. Avdol and Iggy both gave their lives so that Polnareff and Raymond could survive. Because of that, at least Polnareff lived to see the end.
DIO was finally GONE! Which brought us to now...
"So, you're going back to France, eh Polnareff?" Joseph asked before adding "But your family is dead. Why don't you come stay with us in New York?" Polnareff fastened the lace on his back before turning and replying.
"Mr Joestar, they may be gone, but France is my home. It's filled with my memories. It's a place I must always return to. If you ever need me, just call. I'll find you, wherever you may be." Joseph spoke "We'll miss you." I nodded, saying "Yes, I wish you the best of luck on your journey Polnareff"
Polnareff said "It sure wasn't easy. But I had one hell of a time. Thanks to you guys." Joseph quietly said "We're a team. We always will be." As soon as these words were spoken, a voice announced over the speakers.
"Calling passengers of France International Airlines. Flight 92 to Paris, please proceed to Gate 18."
Without a word, Polnareff pulled all three of us into a hug. "A bienot, you old idiot, I wish you a long life!" Polnareff remarked to Joseph, before turning to Jotaro, saying "And you, his stingy old grandson, you'd better not forget about me!"
Lastly he turned to me. "Hey sage guy! Don't forget what you said in Aswan, I might show up at your temple for lessons on your Hamon thingy." I couldn't help but smile and say "I'd gladly train you Polnareff."
Joseph declared "We'll meet again. That is, if you don't hate me by then, you stubborn jackass!" Jotaro added "We couldn't forget if we tried. Take care of yourself." With that, Polnareff bid us farewell and we went our separate ways.
I decided to go back to Japan with them, for one simple reason...
Timeskip...
Arriving at Jotaro's home, we were greeted by a very-much recovered and healthy Holy! She greeted Jotaro and Joseph as you'd expect, but then she noticed me. Her eyes lit up like fireworks as she cried out. "Uncle Gyalzen!"
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It was like when she was a child all over again, she tackled me into a hug which I returned and said "Hello little Holy." For a moment, we remained silent before she asked "Did you help my father and Jotaro with their little adventure?"
