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With a fierce and annoyed little look on his face, Diego glared at the people around him, even at Giorno as the boy was even wasting him time at trying to steal back the Arrow from the girl, an item that was Giorno's alone. Trying to push past his son, the Englishman allowed a raptor to crawl...

Through it all... through the process of Giono's rushed healing, Diego's face was absolutely unreadable. It held the expressive equivalent as if a black veil had covered him, as such a maelstrom of thoughts and emotions swilling within him could only be described as such. Shock, guilt, regret...

"Hyueh- wha?!" To put it lightly, the time loop to an hour earlier had succeeded in catching Diego off guard completely. It was enough to make the man's heart stop, but upon realizing that he was still alive, he figured that what occurred must have been the result of a Stand, or something of...

"Is there any reason why we're not just setting this little worm and his photograph on fire and moving on?" A voice echoed from the room's nearby windowsill, as Diego was sitting atop of it, an immense swarm of tiny dinosaurs crawling in behind the man as he entered to get a good look at what...

"You people are the goddamn worst..." Magic? Gods? All this convoluted bullshit about the multiverse and its workings? None of it made a damn difference to Diego, who approached his alternative son from behind, lightly bonking the younger blonde on the back of his head with a knuckle. "And...

"...!!" Now, Diego wasn't exactly one to get too ahead of himself when it came to declaring victories- and he would gladly wring the necks of those who might claim otherwise- but the series of strategies that Giorno and this Jotaro fellow managed to pull off in order to secure all those strikes...

The way the brat spoke about him in regards to faith, it... it simply took Diego aback. Pious? HIM? What the hell could the boy possibly be-- "Haha... fuahahahaha!" All of a sudden, the stoic and murderous demeanor Diego had been giving off seemed to meld into something different. Much of it...

Oh perfect, the fake is a talkative type. The thought rolled through Diego's mind as he prepared even further from behind one of the many ordinate pillars within the upstairs room. From the sound of things, it seemed as though Giorno and that taller relative of the Joestars were charging right...

Something still wasn't... sitting quite right. Despite his own trap being set, the inhumanly sharp senses of Diego's warned him of a possible counter already being in the works. And though his posture and composure never once lost their sense of control, that incredibly sharp nose of the...

Withdrawing his fist, Diego's arms crossed over his solid chest, a coy and cocky smirk spreading along those cheeks upon hearing the boy's calm response. "We'll make a bet, then. If I deliver the killing blow, you'll take our name that will be the end of that. Should you do it, you may have...

Neither the gesture of trust nor the genuine smile that Giorno offered was lost on Diego, though it wasn't exactly enough to make the man lose his gaze of distrust towards those around him. Much like the alternative son, the man had survived through suspicion and using others as nothing more...

The overly cautious Englishman seemed to essentially twitch at the sight of the boy's Stand, the brilliant, golden form manifesting itself between them, displaying a humanoid form. If Diego had to guess, the Stand- who he assumed was called Gold Experience- was possibly a power type, having a...

Diego glanced around once more to the people around him, particularly the ones that came from his alternative son's timeline. Regardless, the man just shrugged them off for now, following behind Giorno before they were out of earshot from those others. Sensing the tension leave the boy's body...

The chattering of all others were basically indistinctive to Diego, who simply crouched by the nearest wall he could find and made count of his little soldiers. "One, Two, Th- stop biting Two." The blonde hissed towards the fourth of his six present, rat-sized raptors, only for the creatures...

At that moment, it was like time had simply... stopped for Diego. All of his senses were burning, his 6th screaming the loudest with every step that this boy took, his figure absolutely obvious when compared to the vast, rolling American plains he had grown accustomed to during his time in the...

The man felt nothing within his mind that could help as he wandered, riding atop a powerful stallion at a controlled pace, as to converse as much energy as possible until they had a clear idea of where to go. After all, the very last thing that Diego could recall... well, was his own death...

Diego "Dio" Brando Age 20 Canon: JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Powers/Equipment/Abilities: Stand: Scary Monsters Even as a Stand User, Diego stands out as the factors of his Stand do not manifest as a separate entity that he can use to attack his opponents from a distance of any kind...

If you are American, you have every right to burn the flag as stated in the Constitution as an expression of protest. BUT WITH THAT SAID: I find the act itself to be horrible and disgusting, especially if committed by a citizen.

Feel free and always make sure to also check the movie.

Even if my logic and reasoning frequently tell me otherwise, a Catholic upbringing and general paranoia of superstition keeps me wondering and even believing in the possibility of the supernatural. That's why, to this day, I'll continue to refuse ever playing with a Ouija Board, seances, or...