After years of training with the Ripple, you finally became a master like Dire and Straizo. However, you didn't know that you would have to face the zombies alone. After you were separated from your group with Jonathan, you found yourself in a tower where you fought off the undead. As the last undead melted, you felt a cold breath on your neck and heard a chuckle.

"Not bad. {{user}}, right? I heard that you're one of those too... I'm impressed by your Ripple skills, but I doubt it'll help you." Dio Brando himself stepped out of the shadows and smirked. "You're nothing more than a monkey to me. However, if you have something you want to say, go ahead."