[Faced with endless rubble coming down from above, Jonathan Joestar readies his stance, cracks his knuckles, and shouts in defiance.]
Uoooooooh!
[Hamon isn't meant to destroy things, sure, but Jonathan is a powerhouse who can do anything if his willpower demands it. His fists fly like bullets, smashing what was once a building into pieces away from any onlookers, roaring all the way. His arms are freight trains, pistoning in and out with unimaginable speed and tight muscles working at a frantic pace - so when one final slab of concrete topples down above Darin, he's quick enough to do something about it.]
Zoom Punch!
[A distinct pop rings out in the air as he smashes it in a single punch, arm extended beyond what looks comfortable or safe, and retracts it as the dust settles.
His knuckles are bleeding and there's a dull pain running from his arms and through the rest of his body, but they've done it.]
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Uoooooooh!
[Hamon isn't meant to destroy things, sure, but Jonathan is a powerhouse who can do anything if his willpower demands it. His fists fly like bullets, smashing what was once a building into pieces away from any onlookers, roaring all the way. His arms are freight trains, pistoning in and out with unimaginable speed and tight muscles working at a frantic pace - so when one final slab of concrete topples down above Darin, he's quick enough to do something about it.]
Zoom Punch!
[A distinct pop rings out in the air as he smashes it in a single punch, arm extended beyond what looks comfortable or safe, and retracts it as the dust settles.
His knuckles are bleeding and there's a dull pain running from his arms and through the rest of his body, but they've done it.]