#bryce marcelo

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Bryce: ... ...Can I bring up something stupid?

Billie: No.

Bryce: Ok so.

Billie: Fuck my life.

Bryce: I have never seen, I have never talked to a person. Who drinks Prune juice. Unless they're trying to you know. Do-the-do! They're not trying to drink Prune juice like "Oh I just drink this on the regular."

Andru, genuinely confused: They say that it's great for like recovering from a workout? And I'm thinking. The last thing I wanna do... ...Is drink Prune juice after a workout-

Billie: H-Hey! Hey Hey! You know what else is good to erm to drink after recovering from a workout? W A T E R.

Jacqueline, laughing: Hey guys check it out I got this new invention it's called. W A T E R!

Billie: It's called H2O you hoes!

Michael: Just like hey guys you ready for the party at the tabernacle tonight? Yeah just let me get my pregame stuff out. Pulls out the Prune juice.

Andru, even more confused: They also say to try out a spicy Prune juice cocktail.

Jacqueline, collapsed from wheezing.

Billie, flailing: SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! NO! SHUT UP!

Sam: WAIT!? WHO'S PUTTING SPICES...AND BOOZE IN PRUNE JUICE!?

Billie, now kicking hotel furniture: SHUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!

Bryce: Wait rewind! Alcohol already makes my stomach turn into krakatoa...Why in the FUCK would I put Prune juice in it!?

Sam: Maybe...It'll like. Ease it down the road?

Jacqueline: HAHA! That's a really bad idea!

Cassidy: That's kinda the equivalent of when...So I knew a kid when I was in high school.

Michael: Oh no this guy.

Cassidy: And they whispered in my ear. They leaned over as we were all eating lunch. Our stale ass chicken mcnuggets. And he looked at me and said "You know...Erm...Cassie. I kinda wanted to tell you something that I've barely told to anybody." I was like. "This is really unwarranted and I'm trying to enjoy my snack but what's up?" And he said "I can't...I can't eat this twinkie." So I'm like. "Well. Why not?" He replied. "I-I gotta have my topping on it." So I said. "Your topping?"

Bryce: Oh no.

Cassidy: So you you know...When I think of toppings. I think...: Whipped cream. Fruit. Like some type of syrup or. Or whatever sugar I guess. So...I have a huge sweet tooth! I'm not gonna lie! And I had sugar packets with me cause I used to put it in my tea when I was going to places. And I'm like. "Oh! Here!" And he's like "...I don't want that..." Then I'm like".....What do you want?...." Like slightly concerned now.

Andru: Cocaine?

Cassidy: Ok now the jock next to me who I thought was never going to talk to me in my life goes "Cassidy you've gotta give him his stuff." I'm like. "What the fuck is his STUFF!?" And then he looks over and he points to the HOT SAUCE that's on the table!

Jacqueline, crying on the floor: (Damn deceased from laughter)

Cassidy: And I go "..... .....No..." I go, "No way." Then he's like "Listen! I've had this whole thing ever since I was young. I have to put Hot Sauce on everything that I eat." I said. "Theeeere's no way...Wh-whaddya-whaddya mean everything!?" Then he says "On my fruits. On my vegetables. My meat. My drinks!"

Billie: NO!!!

Andru: That's sick.

Cassidy: I said actually disgusted. "DO YOU PUT HOT SAUCE IN YOUR MILK BRO!?!? ARE YOU PUTTING HOT SAUCE IN YOUR FRUIT COCKTAILS DUDE!?!?" That shit kept me up at night! Like literally what the actual hell... ... ...Where'd Bryce go?

Sam: To throw up.

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Cassidy: I saw a butterfly without wings today....SO. I poured some Red Bull on it & BOOM!

Jacqueline: It got wings!?

Cassidy: It drowned. :(

Jacqueline: -_-

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Halen: If the multiverse theory is true then there's a universe where it isn't.

Irving: Multiverse theory doesn't apply to paradoxical situations!

Halen: Except in the universe where it does!

Yui: I'm having an aneurysm...

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Alois: "Gotta love knitting needles. I can make a scarf. I can make a hat. I can stab your eyes out. I can make mittens."

Jona: ...What was that middle part?

Alois: ... ..."I can make a hat?"...

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Floyd: *Sees person below 165 cm/5'5* What is this a person for ants?

Lotus: Fucking get down here & fight me.

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Floyd: Everyone thinks you suck!

Ronan: I think you have the wrong guy.

Floyd: ... ...DIO?

Ronan: Nope Ronan.

Floyd: Well you probably suck to.

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Chrissy: *Holds your hand and swings it a little bit when we walk*

Michael: *Swings my arm at maximum velocity and flings you into the sun*

Chrissy: Jokes on you I'm not letting go your coming with me.

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Delta: "Explain why is Ice Water better than Normal Water?"

Bryce: Because like! Ice is Water! And Water is Water! So by putting Ice in Water! It's like....Double the water!

Delta: ... ..."Damn you may be on to something"

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Jacqueline: Take me to art museums and make out with me.

Cassidy: But they said not to touch the masterpieces.

Jacqueline: ... ...That was the smoothest fucking thing I've ever heard.

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Bryce Colours.

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Shen: "What the heck did that Stand do?"

Kelly: One of Bad Habit's abilities is to clone people with every feature.

Nicole, looking at the clones: What am I looking at!? Is that the boss?... ...IS THAT ME!? IS THAT ME STRONGER THAN ME!?.... ....I'LL FUCKING KILL ME!!!

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Kirk: Floyd don't you know that smoking kills?

Floyd, lighting the cigarette: Yeah it's kinda the point... ...Tryin to speed this shit up.

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Yui: So you encounter a guy who looks at you dirty what do you do?

Jona: Ignore them.

Delta: "Wave."

Bryce: Pay em 100 to fuck off.

Jacqueline: Glare back harder.

Michael: Flip em off.

Billie: Beat them down to nothing more but fucking toothpaste for disrespecting my privacy!

Yui: Billie no-

Billie: BILLIE YES!

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Alois, after hitting Delta: "So how's it feel to be the worst cop ever huh?"

Delta: "Shut up your mother buys ya Megablocks instead'a Legos."

Alois: "You fucking take that back!"

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Stephane: Hey do you have any shaving cream?

Bryce: No I hate the way that it tastes.

Stephane: ...Wait you eat shaving cream?

Bryce: No why would I eat it if I hate the taste?

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Lotus: It must be so nice to be rich instead of like....Having a personality.

Bryce: Shut up! Lol!

Lotus: Buy my silence bitch.

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Halen: If it bites you and you die, it's venomous. If you bite it and die, it's poisonous.

Bryce: What if it bites me and it dies?

Halen: That means your poisonous. Jesus christ Bryce learn to listen.

Jona: What if it bites itself and I die?

Halen: It's voodoo.

Jacqueline: What if it bites me and someone else dies?

Yui: That's correlation, not causation.

Cassidy: What if we bite each other and neither of us die?

Jacqueline, laughs: That's kinky!

Alois, looks disgusted: "Oh my god."

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Willy: A yawn is just a boneless cough

Candy: A cough is just a crunchy breath.

Ozzy: Why the fuck do these make sense?

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Rosaura, pulling up in a car: *To Mason* Get in loser it's time for a mental breakdown.

Kirk & Gioia: NO!

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Jacqueline: Dads will see their kids and be like "Is anyone gonna emotionally damage that?" and not wait for an answer.

Candy: Dads see their kids?

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Michael: Do you ever just get up from your tv to walk aimlessly around your house only to sit back down in front of the tv again?

Chrissy: I pointlessly open the fridge to.

Rosaura: Sometimes I stand in the middle of the living room and look lost.

Mason: ... ... ...Why am I in the bathroom?

Cassidy, whispers: We're all Sims!

Nicole: Whack!

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Stand Name: Treasure

Stand User: Bryce Marcelo

Age: 20

Namesake: Bruno Mars

Favourite colour is brown.

Dresses in robes & gemstones

Italian American

His hair resembles a crown.

A rich man.

Uses tricks & unfair tactics to get out of trouble.

Bryce is an expert Con Man. He takes what he wants when he wants. And because of his Stand sees himself as a King above peasants.

He began his life as a Con Man at the age of 7 in order to help keep his poor family alive. He became extremely lucky. And manifested a Stand at 9 Years old in response to this.

By that time his family was rich. His family never once questioned where the money came from.

But at age 16 his greed got the better of him. And his family ended up dead, by the hands of people who followed a man who went by D'Arby.

Ever since he's searched for him while still continuing his art as a Con Man.

Bryce isn't really that smart. And often asks alot of questions when he doesn't understand stuff.

He is very enthusiastic

Stand Ability:

All I Want. Treasure can take the form of anything that someone desires most. Luring them in which may result in someone getting swallowed by it where it then takes all your belongings then spits the person back out it's saliva paralyses anyone who isn't the User but smells fresh. Bryce often hides inside of his Stand to stay protected if need be.

Rigged. Can rig any event to it's liking. Makes it a killer during gambling & conning. And sometimes can even work well for fights.

Money Talks. Treasure can pull any valuable item towards it without anybody noticing their stuff is gone. It only has to seem valuable to Bryce to work. It can then convert anything it swallows into either Yen, Pounds, Dollars or Euros.

There is infinite space inside of Treasure.

Stand Type: Sentient & Automatic Type

Stand Stats:

Power: D

Potential: B

Speed: A

Precision: C

Durability: ∞

Range: A

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Two muscular lads discussing about their travel buddy.

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Kelly: Alright then. You guys remember the plan yeah?

Delta: ("Yeah. You believe the one who was pretending to be Jennifer is in this hotel room with a Stand that can shapeshift or obscure your identity. That's the theory at least")

Michael: Right ok so everyone get your preparations set and ready to go yeah?

Jacqueline: Whatever! Let's just go already! (Kicks down the door then enters)

???: Ah shit! They figured me out! It sounds like more than just Jacqueline & those damned Culioh's though. Gah! No matter! Sweet Dreams!

A large cloud of mist was released into the hotel room filling every space.

Jacqueline: What the hell is this stuff!? It wasn't here before.

Ronan: So is it safe in assuming this is the work of an enemy Stand user?

Kelly: I'd sure say so.

???: Erm. Excuse me is there an issue?

They all turned around to see a man who seemed to be part of the hotel staff. The man's hair hung infront of his face. He wore small hoop ear rings & had a slender build.

Jacqueline: Yeah! What gives why the hell's there gas everywhere in the room huh?

Bryce: Yeah? You tryin ta gas us out stronzo!?

???: Hey! Come now! Those gas leaks are quite frequent around here. But in all honesty they're absolutely harmless. In fact they actually manage to soothe your skin.

Bryce: A skin soother? Maybe it's more interesting than he lead on to believe. Let's get some!

Cassidy: Please allow me to apologise on behalf of those two. We must continue with buisness. Mr Ermm. (Reads name tag) Floyd!

Floyd: My full name is Rick Floyd a pleasure. But let me just say this.

Cassidy: Huh?

Floyd: (Points at Jacqueline) Beat It!

Jacqueline: HUH!?

Floyd: It's quite the song ain't it? Good ol' Micheal Jackson.

Jacqueline: ... ...Hmm.

Floyd: Now allow one more word to be said...heheheh. Your stands

Everyone freezes up at the mention of Stands!

Floyd: ...YOUR STANDS ARE NOTHING COMPARED TO MINE! SWEET DREAMS!!!

Floyd's Stand pushed the gang into the room then locked the door & broke the handle off locking them inside.

Floyd: Tch. That was easy.

Jacqueline: DICKHEAD! I'M GONNA CAVE IN YOUR DAMNED SKULL!

Ronan: If you underestimate us to the point you doubt we can knock down a door you're a freakin idiot!

Floyd: Only problem for you is. Is that the real door?

Alois: ("Ugh! Screw this!")

Alois went to kick down the door only for their foot to suddenly be sticking out over a building.

Alois: ("What the!? The hell!?")

The others pulled Alois back.

Irving: How's that possible!? We were just inside a room a second ago! And all of this seems real to! From the wind blowing down my neck to the fall to death below us!

Cassidy: Is this a Stand!?

Kelly: I'll try erasing space! Bad Habit!

Bad Habit erased space around them everything turned white. And then the white spaces closed in continuing to get smaller and smaller.

Michael: Huh!? Why hasn't it stopped yet!?

Kelly: I don't know!

Floyd, on the other side: What's the matter? Can't face my Sweet Dreams' ability poor you!

Jacqueline: When I get out of here your face is gonna look like mashed potatoes!

Floyd: ("Shit Sweet Dreams' tank is running low. I'll take her energy") You might wanna look behind you first.

Sweet Dreams appeared behind them all.

Jacqueline: Alright! First I'm gonna beat the shit out of your Stand! Then I will get you! Beat It! Punch that thing right in it's face!

Beat It: KATE KATE KATE KATE!

The punches just phased through the Stand.

Jacqueline: Huh!?

Sweet Dreams: Cornered Soul you are chosen to fuel me!

Sweet Dreams grabbed onto Beat It & started stealing the energy from Jacqueline's soul. Rendering her pretty much incapable of moving.

Jacqueline: Wh-Why didn't I hit it!?

Jacqueline faded out from the hallucination room.

Cassidy: The room! It must have seen her as irrelevant now so it kicked her out! It's temporarily destroyed her Stand so she's been knocked unconscious!

The tanks on Sweet Dreams' chest filled up & more gas poured out from it's pipes.

Irving: The pipes! They're what was emitting that strange gas earlier!

Delta: ("You're saying he set all this gas in here? But why?")

Irving: Yeah! That gas has got to be doing something to us and the space around us! Can't believe he tricked us so easily!

Bryce: Well one things certain. This stuff truly does soothe your skin. Ooh it's tingly.

Irving: This is just a theory but I do not even believe most the stuff featured in this room is even real!

Ronan: What? Like an illusion? Similar to mine?

Irving: Not exactly because look at all this not only do these hallucinations and illusions effect surroundings they change atmosphere the place & temperature. Though I do feel that any use of this doesn't remove us from the original room!

Floyd: Bravo! Bravo! You figured out my Stands ability! I can make everything from your wildest fantasies seem as though they're reality as long as you're inhaling the gases! And by the way you may want to try keeping watch of your friends!

Sweet Dreams: Cornered Souls you have each been cosen to fuel me!

Sweet Dreams wrapped round each Stand User, dragged out each of their Stands & began to steal their life energy. They all faded away.

Ronan: It got everyone else!?

Irving: That quickly!

Floyd: HAHAHA! LOOKS LIKE YOUR FRIENDS GOT TO COCKY! DUMBASSES! With this much energy! Sweet Dreams can go on all night! Not a single one of your Stands could do jack shit! Sweet Dreams has no weaknesses!

-In Calcutta, India-

Jotaro: (Stops and scowls)

Joseph: Hey Jotaro what's the problem?

Jotaro: Nothin' I just got the feeling that some other Stand User claims there Stand has no weaknesses. I swear to God if I gotta deal with another asshole like Rubber Soul I'm gonna be pissed.

-Back in Brasilia, Brazil-

Floyd: LET'S GO!!! SWEET DREAMS! DARK NECESSITIES!

Sweet Dreams appeared and attempted to grab Irving.

Irving: Gah! Another Way Out! Let's move!

Irving blitzed forward in an attempt to blast out the illusion.

Floyd, laughing to himself: Hahahwhat!? Running!?

Irving: If I can't fight this thing! Then I'll simply have to run out of it's range!

Floyd: HAHAHA! YOU DUMBASS! WEREN'T YOU LISTENING! MY STAND HAS WAY MORE FLUENCY INSIDE THIS ILLUSION! IT CAN DO! WHATEVER IT WANTS! AND THAT INCLUDES-

Sweet Dreams walked across it's hands exactly neck & neck with Irving.

Floyd: KEEPING UP WITH YOU!!!

Sweet Dreams grabbed Irving & ripped Another Way Out from him and stole it's life energy.

Sweet Dreams: Cornered Soul you have been chosen to be my fuel!

Ronan: Irving!

Irving: Ah shit. Ronan! This one up to you! We're counting on you! Show that thing who's illusions are superior.

Irving faded away from the room.

Ronan: Shit! Shit! I'm on my own now! What do I do?

Sweet Dreams appeared behind him

Floyd: HAHA! GAME OVER KID!

Sweet Dreams: Cornered Soul you are chosen to be my-

Sweet Dreams attempted grabbing Ronan but it turned out to be a illusion.

Sweet Dreams: Huh?

Floyd: Wait what the hell!?

After images of Ronan & The Night filled the room.The real one was on the hidden in it's own illusion.

Floyd: Ah I see! You've hidden yourself! Well too bad! That'll do you no good! Sweet Dreams will find you! Hiding is pointless! You stopping me from taking Jacqueline's mother to Egypt was your first blunder! Now Sweet Dreams will.

Ronan, steppedout from hiding: Fine! I've come out!

Floyd, speakingthrough Sweet Dreams: Huh? What's this!? You've given up! Hahaha! Too much for you I see!

Ronan: Yeah! I give up! Your Stand is far too powerful.

Floyd, fell on the floor laughing: HAHAHA! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT AFTER ALL THAT EFFORT YOUR FRIENDS WENT THROUGH! YOU'RE JUST GONNA GIVE UP LIKE THAT! WHAT A BAD FRIEND YOU ARE! (Rolls on the floor laughing) Ah well time to...Wait what!?

The Night was about to punch it's Ronan directly in the stomach at full force.

Floyd: Huh!? The hell are you doing!? Are you dense!?

Ronan: Huh? What does it look like? I'm beating you!

The Night: MEURS!

The Night punched Ronan in the stomach.

Floyd: The hell!? Are you masochistic or something!? Hahaha!!! You dumbass! You're dead meat now!

Sweet Dreams went to attack Ronan.

Floyd: Sweet dreams Ronan have a nice sleep!

The Night suddenly blocked the attack from Sweet Dreams. Nothing phased through.

Floyd: Huh? What!? How the-

The Night: Meurs!

The Night punched Sweet Dreams directly in the jaw in turn hurting Floyd.

Floyd: UGH! HUH! WHAT THE HELL'D YOU DO!? WHY CAN YOU-!? .... ....Wait a minute.....(Looks at Ronan's demeanor which looked struggled & uncomfortable) Did! Did you!? DID YOU FUCKING WIND YOURSELF WITH THAT PUNCH TO THE GUT!!! Then that means!...You're not inhaling the gases anymore are you! So now you aren't affected by any hallucinations! Since you can't breathe in properly right now!

The Night: MEURS!

The Night broke down the door pushing Floyd out to the hallway of the second floor of the hotel.

Floyd, coughs up blood: N-No way! I can't believe that he figured that out! I can't do shit to him unless he inhales the gases!

Ronan, speaking through The Night: Not even close you damn idiot.

Floyd: Huh!?

Ronan: You were so damn arrogant that you didn't even process the fact you gave me your weakness flat out from the start.

Floyd: WHAT!?

Ronan: Remember? You said. "I can make everything from your wildest fantasies seem as though they're reality as long as you're inhaling the gases!" Am I right?

Floyd, panicking in his head: OH SHIT OH SHIT HE'S GONNA PUMMEL ME! HOW IN THE HELL COULD I BE SO DAMN RECKLESS! GAH! I'M SUCH AN IDIOT!

Floyd: GRR!! Sweet Dreams!

Sweet Dreams went out to attack The Night again. Trying to dig deep into it. It missed. The Night got behind Sweet Dreams & ripped out it's gas tubes & pipes. Causing the liquid to pour out.

Floyd: ... ...Oh shit... ...

Ronan, finally gaining breath again: Well! It seems that those tanks are gonna be empty quite some time now huh? Nothing left. So now as for what I'm about to do to you?

Floyd: HEY! HEY! HEY! COME ON NOW DON'T GET HASTY NOW! LET'S JUST FORGET ALL ABOUT THIS YEAH! WE'RE ALL FRIENDS HERE RIGHT!?!? I'm sorry for stealing your friends energy but they should be coming back anytime soon!

Ronan stepped forward.

Floyd: Hey. Hey! HEY! HEY!!! YOU BETTER STEP THE FUCK BACK! I KNOW PEOPLE WAY STRONGER THAN ALL OF YOU THAT'LL FUCK YOU UP WITHOUT EVEN TRYING I'M SURE YOU DON'T WANT THAT HUH? ALL IT'LL TAKE IS A SIMPLE-

The Night: MEURS!

The Night hit Floyd again.

Ronan: Geez! You never quit talking do ya? That's gonna be the end of you I swear! Cause right now! All the sympathy you're gonna get from me. IS ALL IN A ONE WAY TICKET TO THE HOSPITAL!!!

The Night, punching rapidly: MEURS!MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS! MEURS!

Floyd was sent through the wall of the hotel after being beat to a pulp knocked completely unconscious.

Ronan: Die.