Cherry Bomb

II

The taller male's Stand didn't waste a single moment as it lunged and attacked, swinging a fist towards Hierophant's head. Jotaro blinked as the blow didn't and on anything but empty air as the spirit creature unraveled quickly, the tendrils snapped downwards and wrapped themselves around Star's arm. The dark-haired teen cried out as his arm was wrenched backward held above his head. The redhead tapped his chin observing the spirit creature for a few moments. He chuckled deeply; this would be a breeze. As long as he managed not to get struck by Jotaro he would be able to spin circles around him. He clicked his tongue, making a tsk noise as the taller struggled.

"So, you Stand is extremely quick, and powerful but clearly lacks range or adaptable." he had grown too cocky, and hadn't realized that Star Platinum was swinging with its free arm, aiming for his head. Kakyoin dodged at the last second with his own Stand.

He blinked as he felt wind rush past his face by a mere few centimeters. He stepped backward letting go of the Joestar. Jotaro growled a bit, and he rolled his shoulder wincing as it popped -he could feel bruises beginning to form upon his arm from where the tendrils had gripped him. He shouldn't underestimate the other's strength. He frowned deeply as he watched Noriaki continue to walk backward, seeming to retreat into the empty hallway. Is he - running away!?

Perhaps after he had almost been demolished by Star's fist and felt its power, he didn't want to risk being in its range again. The delinquent paused before taking a step forward. He shouldn't take what the other male was doing at face value. He was a strategist. Kakyoin had to be, otherwise, his Stand would be quite useless. Jotaro approached his opponent with caution but with each step he took the other male retreated further back. He narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"What the hell! Are you just going to keep backing up?"he spat out, a hint of rage lingering upon his tongue. He was starting to see red in the fringes of his vision, highlighting the smaller boy before him.

Noriaki chuckled, "Don't get your boxers in a twist, I'll give you the fight you crave."

A green tendril shot out from his arm as he reached outwards towards the wall, using it as a grappling hook it pulled its User with it. He braced his knees against the wall, hanging there for a split second before he kicked off. Jotaro rolled his eyes at such a futile attempt, and he went to step back – to brace himself as Star Platinum waited to strike the boy before his foot ever connected with its User. The darkhaired male jolted as the heel of his foot caught onto something, and he stumbled. A moment later, blood splattered out from his nose as the brown sole of a shoe connected with it. Noriaki landed with a triumphant grin as his opponent stumbled. His purple gaze lit up at the sight of blood running down Jotaro's face, and he adored the flush of rage upon his love's cheeks. It only took a moment for the Joestar to fully grasp the situation he was in. While the teenager had been backing away, his Stand had been unraveling itself into thin strings, creating a web. At will, Kakyoin could grab and use these strings making them solid enough to lift his weight. Jotaro was unable to see these tendrils, even using Star's eyes, they were simply too small.

"It's too bad that you didn't take me outside to finish this fight."the redhead began with a smirk. "My Hierophant Green is perfect for fighting in enclosed spaces."

"So you think your little web of trip-wire can stop me?"Jotaro snarled, and he sent Star Platinum forward kicking in front of itself, and slashing down in the open air. He watched as tendrils fell, becoming visible again. He missed one of the strands his hat being pulled off as he walked into it. From the vine as it became visible what appeared to be emeralds shot out at blinding speeds. Star blocked a few of them, but most, struck Jotaro himself and sliced through him as if he were made of paper. He hissed and clutched at his arms which had taken the most damage. The deep gashes left behind from the worst of them were bleeding profusely. Kakyoin sighed.