Jotaro had endured it all. He had served as a human bridge over a puddle, acted as a footstool, and even endured a physical beating without raising a finger. Through it all, he remained silent, his cap pulled low, scribbling something intensely into a small notebook.
The first punch connected with Dan’s jaw, sending him airborne. But Star Platinum wasn't finished. What followed was a rhythmic, relentless storm of strikes that echoed through the village square. "ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!" Stardust Crusaders: Jotaro Vs Steely Dan
Jotaro adjusted his hat, the "receipt" fluttering to the ground near Dan’s unconscious body. Jotaro had endured it all
The desert sun beat down on the Pakistani village, but the atmosphere around Jotaro Kujo was far colder. The first punch connected with Dan’s jaw, sending
"Hey, Jotaro! My ear itches," Dan sneered, reclining in a chair. "Get over here and scratch it. And do it with some enthusiasm this time."
Dan panicked, summoning The Lovers one last time to attempt a desperate escape, but it was useless.
The barrage lasted for nearly thirty seconds—a lifetime of pain delivered in a single breath. Dan was propelled through the air, crashing through a brick wall and landing in a heap of broken stone and wasted ego.