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Jojo's bizarre adventure

Publicat pe: 11 Nov 2020
Categorii: Benzi desenate

FOTO: pl.pinterest.com

WRITTEN BY THE JAPANESE CREATOR: HIROHIKO ARAKI

RETOLD BY: TUDOR ARTENI

 [the requiem quietly plays]

 

Mista: Trish, you have my bullets.

Mista: Give them all to me.

Mista: They're inside my boot.

Trish: R-Right...

[She crouches and picks up some bullets from Mista's boot. But when she is about to bring them to her...]

[Her hand moves a few inches more than it should have, along with a small bit of static. The music also stops.]

Trish: -!

Mista: Hurry up, will you?

Mista: Come on, hand over the bullets!

Trish: M-Mista...

[He looks down.]

[...]

Mista: -!

[Misterioso by Yugo Kanno plays.]

[He checks his hand....]

[...4 of the bullets are on the ground.]

Mista: -!!

Bucciarati: !!

Giorno: !!

Giorno: Time just skipped ahead a few seconds!

Polnareff: Yeah...there are bullets on the ground, but I don't remember hearing them fall!

Bucciarati: Impossible! But i didn't see it at all! Not him summoning King Crimson or making it disappear, either!

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Giorno: I don't really get what's going on, but if time just skipped ahead, then it's a fact that my body isn't the one controlling King Crimson!

[The camera shows Diavolo on the ground, wounded.]

Bucciarati: Narancia, what's going on in the area? Is there anyone else trying to come here?

[The two turn around...only to find out he's not there anymore...]

Bucciarati: Narancia?

[He spots a bleeding brooch...and follows the blood trail from the pillar that leads to...]

[...something the camera doesn't show.]

[Bucciarati is speechless...]

Mista: Trish...please...

Mista: You need to drop...one more bullet from my* hand, please!

Trish *at the same time, looking around*: I don't know...

Trish *slightly trembling*: I don't know why I can't sense the boss...I have no idea why!

Trish: I can't** sense him anywhere...

Giorno **at the same time, pushing everyone aside*: Move, move! Let me through, please!

Giorno *off-screen*: ***Please! Get out of my way!!!

Polnareff ***at the same time, looking up*: Impossible...there's no way this would have happened!

Bucciarati: Keep an eye on our surroundings, Mista! Watch our backs!!

[The camera shows his eye going half-shut, and then reveals why everyone was looking up...]

Mista: NARANCIA!!!!

Mista: CUT THE IRON BARS, BUCCIARATI!! WE NEED TO HURRY UP AND GET NARANCIA DOWN!!!!!

Giorno: Leave this to me, Mista!

Bucciarati *looking around*: Reload your gun, Mista! He'll do it again!! His attack has already begun!!

[He stares at Narancia's impaled corpse for a moment.]

Bucciarati: gh....

Bucciarati: STICKY FINGERS!

[He summons his stand and cuts the iron bars down, making Narancia fall down. At the same time, Giorno summons Gold Experience.]

Mista: HEAL HIM! HURRY UP AND GET THE IRON BARS OUT OF HIM!!!!!

[Giorno immediately does so.]

[Trish looks around, desperate.]

Trish *her mind*: The civilians outside the Colosseum are starting to wake up...

Trish *her mind*: Where is he!? I didn't sense anything from the boss at all!

Trish *her mind*: I don't get why his presence seems to disappear and then re-appear anymore...

[The camera shows her in her original body for a few seconds before switching back to Mista's.]

Bucciarati: King Crimson's range is 2 to 3 meters at most...so then...how did he do it from over there!?

[For a moment, the camera shows Narancia up close, opening his eyes. It seems that he managed to resurrect him back to life.]

[Trish looks with relief, while Bucciarati just watches.]

Mista: H-Hey! You did it! Narancia's awake now!

Mista: Yes!

Mista: T-That was a close one...

[The glow stops...but Giorno reluctantly breaks it to him.]

Giorno: y-you're wrong...mista...

Mista: -!

Giorno: It's...empty.

Giorno: just empty...

Giorno *speaking through both Narancia's body and his original body*: the wounds he received...have already been healed with my gold experience....

[He tears up for the first time in years...]

Giorno *speaking through both Narancia's body and his original body*: But...he's already gone....

Giorno: Narancia...

Giorno:...isn't...

Giorno: *sniff*

[Everyone watches in disbelief.]

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: It's completely empty....

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: His soul...is gone.

[The camera zooms to Trish, trying to keep her composure after losing the person that swore to protect her until the very end...]

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: He's gone now.

[The camera shows Mista, speechless after losing his best friend, and Bucciarati, who watches the demise of who he considered his adoptive son play out. Everyone's eyes are trembling.]

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: There's nothing I can do...

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: I didn't make it in time...

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: It's so empty that I could slip back in...and I could co-exist in both bodies....

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*: That's just how...

Giorno *speaking through Narancia's body*:...empty this body is...

[Narancia closes his eyes as Giorno's soul goes back to his original body, and collapses shortly after Giorno wakes up.]

[Everyone watches in disbelief...as the music reaches its climax.]

[Without having to keep a strong composure for Narancia anymore, he finally loses it and breaks down in tears.]

Mista: NARANCIA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Giorno *in a mournful tone*: This is...too sudden...

[The camera shows Trish, Bucciarati, and Mista crying, the latter crying the hardest.]

[Then it zooms out, as Mista screams at the sky.]

Mista: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[The camera fades to black...]

[...and shows the same restaurant the team used to hang out on, all the way back in Naples.]

[Fugo is shown walking alone, and stops after briefly spotting Aerosmith's shadow.]

[He looks up at the sky, only to find nothing.]

[The shadow passes through the same pedestal Moody Blues created the Boss's facemask...and the shadow is revealed to belong to a Black Sparrow that soars into the sky and disappears.]

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