Jotaro didn't say a word. He simply reached into his pocket and pulled out the notebook he’d been carrying. He flipped it open to a page filled with neat, dense handwriting.
The desert sun beat down on the Pakistani village, but the atmosphere around Jotaro Kujo was far colder.
"You can't pay back what you owe with money," Jotaro muttered, turning his back on the wreckage. "Good grief." Stardust Crusaders: Jotaro Vs Steely Dan
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. Jotaro didn't say a word
For hours, Steely Dan—a man whose arrogance was as loud as his flashy outfit—had treated Jotaro like a personal servant. Because Dan’s microscopic Stand, , was held hostage inside the brain of Joseph Joestar, any damage dealt to Dan would be reflected tenfold onto Jotaro’s grandfather.
The purple-hued spirit materialized behind Jotaro, its muscles rippling with repressed fury. The desert sun beat down on the Pakistani
The power dynamic shifted in a heartbeat. Steely Dan’s face went pale, his smug grin evaporating into a mask of pure terror. He tried to laugh it off, stepping back. "Wait! Jotaro, we can talk about this! I was just joking around, you know? A little camaraderie!"