Thank goodness, it seemed as though Peacekeeper was able to save all the poor stragglers and for now, they'd be safe away from all the craziness. Besides that, Keeper had to focus on the ongoing situation and that meant ensuring that all these poor manipulated folks were put down. Luckily Samson, was asleep so she didn't have to worry about people being ripped asunder, that was the one good thing about their situation, just because he had a voice now didn't mean he could shake his sleepies. It'd take a little more time for brother dearest to be used to staying awake.

Which meant Peace could enact her plan now.

Jumping down with ease she landed atop a truck meant to carry gunk or build-up of leaves and all those things from the lovely mother nature. In other words, Peacekeeper had a giant heavy metal net and a bunch of newbies who had no idea how to use their quirk. Time to enact some sweet teachings known as 'proper beatings'.

The sound of her ripping the giant metal net off the truck could likely be heard a good mile away so she acted quickly or in other words, flat-out ripped the damn thing off. Two tendrils sprouted and grew wrapping around and even with her strength it was very heavy... but it was definitely what she needed right now.

So what better way to enact her plan than to drag that thing all across this lot and take care of these folks

Starting with the folks in the back. Time for them to experience what being locked in a tornado feels like!

Ya know sometimes in life, no matter how bad you're stressed or what's on your head, why is it life always finds a way to smack ya with a pie in the face?

Now keeper was listening to most of the crowd while the one in the front was talking. Though when that suitcase initially came on the scene, people had completely covered and gathered around it masking what was going on in the front. Now in the past, she would've immediately reacted getting closer and policing the situation. Unfortunately, that led to a lot of people getting hurt, and in some cases, plenty of innocents suffering for her actions.

However, life had a way of reminding Josey that inaction was also worthy of punishment.

That bastard was hanging out syringes, and last she checked if memory served her correctly. That meant this fella might be the one of the folk who were drugging up folks that she had to take down later on, and what better place to find people than the incredibly downtrodden?

Now, if everyone in this crowd was given a syringe, and she went after this guy she had no choice but to seriously go after all of them which meant a blood bath.

Instead, Peacekeeper was going to have to be smart about this and go after the head, forget everyone else keep her eyes on him, and follow. After that subdue and find out what the source of their little drug party was in this case.

This area was once so beautiful.

Full of people who had been poked, prodded, and victimized until they no longer wished to try and simply sat in what this world had given to them. God she used to sleep and live, and ensure she lifted these type of places up when on the search for that one man. Learning so much about life and who she was and things that, well the area's people wanted to live within in paradises like Japan could never really teach you.

Maybe somewhere during all that she started to give up a bit herself on places like this, or maybe someone 'ate' enough of the bad in these types of places around the world Jo felt they did make a difference.

None of that mattered now, JoJo was gone and Peacekeeper was around. Peacekeeper the student that would soon become a Hero and renounce the Vigi life... maybe? It was hard to deny that this life got work done and the system, well it was rude to say but save a few students the rest of um were happy about future merch dealers and choosing which brands to appeal too.

Some of them even looked like civilians like marks... but those were students none of them would actually make it to Pro, or at least that's what she hoped.

For now, the best thing she could is well, what she did best.

Time to go to work and search.

JoJo couldn't believe it, well she could believe it, however, at the same time she was having a hard time considering the whole situation. Jo asked him to do one thing and now out of nowhere instead of just going oh yea, can do, no worries.

He dialed it up to ten and decided, ya know what else these civilians need with their trauma? Nightmare demonic trauma, really brings home to their therapists that this issue was something that would take more than a few sessions to fix.

Now the reaction was immediate from the robbers, clearly, no one wanted to fight the figure that was talking about ripping them apart and shattered a pillar. Watching them run for the getaway vehicle put a little bit of pride in Jo. Maybe she could depend on him to put a little umph into situations, granted very unneeded umph but still the situation was solved right?

Wrong.

One of those idiots turned around and pointed a gun right at her and her eyes widened. Not for her own sake but for the sake of these civilians who were about to see what entrails looked like when ripped right out of someone.

The reaction was immediate and Jo covered her shoulders trying to stop the ichor from sprouting from his favorite place to spew the hair, that was until Chip decided to save their life, by damning themselves.

There are a couple of things that 'demons' don't like to hear from civilians. One of them being their own names. So needless to say when Chirp yelled his name the reaction was immediate, Samson launched the body and the teeth on the hood became quite sharp at that very moment.

All the while Jo grabbed another pillar and tried to stop themselves from moving forward while ichor started to sprout from the suit.

Jo had to go about this the correct way, and once again start sprinting away from the situation. Lord and behold Jo had her opening to ditz her way through this mess. She could turn the corner and when one of the scorpions launched themselves at her politely help them be crushed into the wall.

So, in other words, it wouldn't be too hard, maybe after another five minutes the opportunity would present itself.

That was until god decided to smile at the woman. Almost out of earshot, Jo heard Windy shout out and it seemed he was now stuck in a situation similar to that of her own earlier on. So in other words, if there was ever a moment to turn this corner and mask off for a second it'd be now.

Turning that corner Jo saw both of the bots follow her and immediately two tendrils came out of her sides and penetrated dead through the center of the final two bots.

With a smile on her face, she brought both bots close to her and let out a horrid scream. Smashing the heads into one another, the hair that made up the tendrils fell to the ground in nothing but strands.

Laying on the floor covering her self up with both she breathed heavily making it look like they almost got to her and the most they got outta her was two huge holes in her uniform.

Ya know, perfect plan.

"You sure you don't feel like having some greasy funnel cakes or one of those ooeee gooey fried cakes that everyone's been scarfing down while walking too and thro. I gotta say they definitely are the worst thing for the temple, but I figure they wouldn't be too bad if ya only partake in um once."

Jo couldn't help but snicker at her own words while fixing her top after their adventure on the wacky ride. Aside from the weird fella who sat on her other side and kept sneaking looks every several seconds that was a good experience. Hopping off the ride she did a little spin and then looked left and right to answer his next question, until she decided to show a little mercy on the poor lucky charm.

"Ya know what, why don't you choose our next activity we'll take turns, I get one you get one and so on and so forth. Now come on what are we waiting for, a port on the western bay that serves a hundred sailors a day? Point out us to our brandy!"

Excitement was clear and palpable and at this point it was clear that Jo was just tryna have fun. I mean what else was the point of a place like this?

Shut up, don't say it.