Meanwhile, in the other car...

"It's quite interesting about how quickly technology has progressed," Valentine says as he looked out the window," Tall, magnificent buildings, these intricate machines that moved without steam..."

Then, out of nowhere, Pucci spoke up.

"First time you've been to the city?"

"Excuse me...? "

He paused, "I mean, Is this your first time... in the city?"

"No, I have been to a couple of cities... in my... 'time'." Valentine adds, "But this... It's quite '' from what I am used to."

"I see..."

Not long after, they arrived at a police station, still handcuffed and monitored. They were escorted out of the car, shuffling in discomfort.

Of course, they could have just killed the officers and ran away, maybe even causing some chaos if they desired. But, due to the situation that they are in right now, they can't just act out like that. It would make matters even worse for them.

So instead, they chose to surrender peacefully, even if they wanted to do it or not.

They were given a '' in life, so they better not mess up too badly this time.

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"Hey, Watch it-!" Diego yelled as the officer shoved him into the jail cell.

The officer swiftly locked the cell door with a single click, temporarily shutting all of them in a single room. The Brando-saur threw himself onto the solid cell door, banging his fists on steel.

"Damn this!"

He turns back to meet the gazes of everyone else's. No comment.

Quietude fell upon the cell.

The whole trip had been a huge roller coaster. Things were just randomly happening left and right. First, they fell into this world out of nowhere. Next, they did something dumb and ended up in a jail cell. How are they supposed to explain why they could do such impossible things?... What about Diego's tail? Not a single person batted an eye when they saw him, didn't they?

"...So, where are we?" Kira asks, curious about his whereabouts.

"From the looks of the currency, It is confirmed that we are in the United States," Enrico replied.

"Hmph... This 'United States' reminds me of a certain Joestar I had fought many years ago..."

Diavolo sneered, clearly annoyed by everyone in the cell, "Shut the fuck up, Cars."

"It's 'Kars ' not ' Cars ', know the difference you idiotic human!"

"Where's the difference-?!"

Yep, they definitely got a lot of bonding to do...

"Diavolo, can you shut up?" Kira groaned, "No offense, but you are incredibly annoying."

"KH- PF-- CK- WHAT?! ANNOYING?!" Diavolo choked out, clearly offended by Kira's remark about him.

"Yes, that is right." He beamed," You,"--Kira points a finger--" Diavolo, are annoying." Kira says, with the straightest face one has ever seen.

Oh boy, Diavolo was about to explode with rage. But then, he gripped his fists and took a deep breath.

'Okay, just calm down... This is nothing to get mad about... I'll just... take a quick nap...'

Diavolo turns in the opposite direction and collapses onto the floor to rest.

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Notes:

HI, LOL I'M BACK FROM DA DEAD 🚶‍♂️🚶‍♂️🚶‍♂️

The drawing was kinda rushed, so it didn't look that good.

Also, thank you so much for reading this chapter! Since this is the second part, it was a lot shorter than usual!

Lastly, Happy Pride Month! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 ♥️✨