[He was a little worried for a second there as that blob almost got Asahi, it probably would have meant the end for the two of them if it had gotten a hold of her too. But no, she seemed to have gotten the arrowhead with ease, as Giorno was about to speak up once more, she was...poking his hand with it. No, that's not what he meant by stab, POKING ISN'T STABBING ASAHI-
But it was then he realized that she had actually stabbed his hand further, which caused his eyes to widen up a bit in awe. Sure enough, his body began to glow tremendously, almost a golden radiance beginning to surround his body. As quickly as the light had began to engulf him, it soon faded away as Gold Experience Requiem had it's attention fixated on what was engulfing Giorno in the first place. Soon enough, a voice began to fill the room, but it wasn't Giorno's. No, it was the entity that was standing beside him.]
Monster...everything has a beginning point. And we will return back to yours...soon enough.
[Giorno definitely didn't hear the other voice speak, but...it was then that Gold Experience Requiem began to glow once more, filling the area with that same bright light that had started when Giorno had been stabbed. It seemed that time had re-winded itself to before Giorno had been thrown to the ground...except everything else was still in its same state. Nothing else had changed except that one event that caused all of this to happen in the first place. Almost as if everything had begun anew again. Except this time, the blob under the bed had begun to retract itself, as Giorno begun to crouch to look under. Sure enough, there was a slight smirk on his face.]
...hm. You almost had me there. Unfortunately...you didn't seem to get me in time. Sorry for that, maybe we could meet once again.
[And in typical JoJo fashion, Gold Experience Requiem's fists began to send out a flurry of punches towards what had tried to engulf him, with Giorno yelling out his war cry of "mudas". Soon enough, nothing seemed to remain under the bed as Giorno turned back to Asahi, letting out a little sigh, and cracking his neck all the while.]
I was worried for a second there. Fortunately, we seemed to have pulled through quite alright. [He didn't seem to be too phased by the actions that had just transpired...but that's typical of Giorno.]
huffs shipping indeed B|
But it was then he realized that she had actually stabbed his hand further, which caused his eyes to widen up a bit in awe. Sure enough, his body began to glow tremendously, almost a golden radiance beginning to surround his body. As quickly as the light had began to engulf him, it soon faded away as Gold Experience Requiem had it's attention fixated on what was engulfing Giorno in the first place. Soon enough, a voice began to fill the room, but it wasn't Giorno's. No, it was the entity that was standing beside him.]
Monster...everything has a beginning point. And we will return back to yours...soon enough.
[Giorno definitely didn't hear the other voice speak, but...it was then that Gold Experience Requiem began to glow once more, filling the area with that same bright light that had started when Giorno had been stabbed. It seemed that time had re-winded itself to before Giorno had been thrown to the ground...except everything else was still in its same state. Nothing else had changed except that one event that caused all of this to happen in the first place. Almost as if everything had begun anew again. Except this time, the blob under the bed had begun to retract itself, as Giorno begun to crouch to look under. Sure enough, there was a slight smirk on his face.]
...hm. You almost had me there. Unfortunately...you didn't seem to get me in time. Sorry for that, maybe we could meet once again.
[And in typical JoJo fashion, Gold Experience Requiem's fists began to send out a flurry of punches towards what had tried to engulf him, with Giorno yelling out his war cry of "mudas". Soon enough, nothing seemed to remain under the bed as Giorno turned back to Asahi, letting out a little sigh, and cracking his neck all the while.]
I was worried for a second there. Fortunately, we seemed to have pulled through quite alright. [He didn't seem to be too phased by the actions that had just transpired...but that's typical of Giorno.]