(You’re a mentor, just like me, a brave man you are as well.) After our short battle with Dio, Jonathan’s “brother”, We had fled. Tarkus had followed, the big beast wasn’t one to tease. We crash into an abandoned stone tower on the side of a cliff, one where people trained. But…..it didn’t go well. Now, we all stand inside, Jonathan was hung by the neck from a chain that Tarkus had the control over, Robert and the kid (who’s name is Poco) stood at the side. I walk forward. ”Zeppeli..” Robert says as I walk forward, towards Tarkus and Jonathan. I sigh softly as I then speak. ”Is this where I’ll go to my grave…?” "What do you mean.." Robert says as I step forward. "Death is a Fickle Mistress, but I can not deny her. I say, sighing softly before walking forward aiming a kick with Hamon, A tornado kick. Before I look around. What!? He’s gone! ”He’s coming from above!” ”No Zeppeli he’s coming from below!” Jonathan shouts as I hear Tarkus’s voice ring out. | “Well what do you know? You’re both right!”| He yells, his grumbly deep voice makes us shake, even if I’m in mid air, I hear the familiar sound of chains rattling before chains wrap around me. | “I call this the ‘Heaven Hell Snake kill!’”| He grins mischievously as the chain is around my stomach and one of my arms, I couldn’t use Hamon, I couldn’t breathe…and he was slowly squeezing me to death, if no one interferes, I’d be ripped in half!