Stand Name: Lifelight Stand User: Simon Belmont (yes my friend is not creative at all) Stand Ability: Can use preexisting light to create objects. This stand is also wearable and generates light as a last resort. "It's like what my dad always says. Second time's always the charm." Simon announced. Artyom's arm had been pierced with a javelin of light but noticed something. The javelin was constantly losing heat. It was still incredibly hot, but it was cooling down. "Artyom! Are you alright?" Aaron shouted. Artyom grasped his arm and responded coolly. "Aaron. This guy is definitely not someone to mess with. You may want to leave and get to Virginia." Artyom turned to face Aaron. "I'll catch up." He smiled softly at the boy. "I'm not going to leave you here! We can take him as a team!" Aaron pleaded. As Simon aimed with his javelin of light, Aaron stared deeply at Artyom. "Aaron. This guy is dangerous. I can't risk you getting hurt, I have to be watching your back at all times." He paused. "I don't know how to phrase this, but if you got hurt, I wouldn't know what to do. I don't really have anywhere else to go. No family, nothing." The two friends stood there, not taking their eyes off of each other. Simon took this as an opportunity to attack Artyom. He threw his javelin and it twirled through the air at Artyom. The two friends saw the spear fly through the air but couldn't do anything. "Artyom. If you're always watching my back," Aaron said before the spear hit Artyom. "Dry Hands!" Aaron summoned the shield in his right hand and jumped in front of Artyom, shielding his friend from the deadly javelin. "I guess I'm watching yours now," Aaron stated. "Artyom, go screw him up!" Aaron smiled as his best friend ran toward the enemy. Artyom took off his jacket and had Symphony touch both the javelin and the jacket. Two sparks were seen where Symphony had touched the objects. The jacket was now burning hot and Artyom had a plan. He threw the jacket at Simon, but he easily dodged toward a window with light streaming in. "Now you're right where I want you," Artyom smirked. "Symphony!" Bittersweet Symphony emerged from Artyom and released a barrage of punches at Simon. "OTOTOTOTOTOTOTOTOTO!" Symphony reeled back its fist and Artyom saw something drop to the floor. It was an ID card that read, Simon Belmont. "OTO!" With one final punch, Symphony sent Simon through the window and onto the ground outside the staff building. Simon took half a second to realize where he was and crawled into the tent. "Looks like he isn't dead yet," Arya said while approaching the window. "Didn't he say he was one of the President's bodyguard?" Aaron asked. "Apparently," Artyom replied. "Jesus dude, you really scared him." Aaron pointed out. "Looks like he's crying," Arya said coldly. "For one of the President's bodyguards, he sure can't fight," Artyom said. The three stood in silence for a moment.

"Wanna go after him?" Aaron suggested without taking his eyes off the tent. "Sure." Arya and Artyom said in unison. The three ran down to catch Simon. As Simon crawled into the tent, he ran past a sign that read Fall Aquarium! New Exhibit: Axolotls! He shut the curtain entrance of the tent and sat down on the soft dirt. "Damn. I got creamed. I gotta call for backup." He pressed his earpiece and heard his friends and fellow bodyguards talking.

"I'm telling you Piquer, he's gonna get absolutely destroyed." The German woman said. "Well, it is Simon," Piquer responded. "He's an absolute idiot. But he's our idiot." "I wouldn't even say that." The German woman replied. "I need backup," Simon said to the two. "Oh! Hey, Simon!" Piquer greeted him, surprised. "And better friends, but that's beside the point."

"On it," Piquer said quickly. "We're on our way. Piquer has left the call." The robotic voice announced. "Sammler has left the call." The voice announced. Simon sighed and left the call. "What're you doing in my tent?" A feminine voice asked. Simon turned around to see three fish tanks, two with pink axolotls and one empty tank. "I said," Simon felt a cold hand on his shoulder. The hand turned him around to meet a giant robotic fish-like creature. It looked like it was made completely out of metal and had two large metal boxing gloves as hands. "What. Are. You. Doing. In. My. Tent?" The creature asked. "Hiding?" Simon asked. "Well, here's another question." The creature said. "Do you work for the government?" Simon was a bit taken aback by the question but answered honestly. "Ye-" Before Simon could even answer, he felt one of the metal boxing gloves slam into his stomach. "ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA!!!" The creature unleashed a barrage of punches on Simon, sending him flying out of the tent and to one of the fences that surrounded the park. "What was that sound?" Artyom asked. Aaron and Arya both shrugged as the trio stepped into the tent. The three saw a metal creature with metal boxing gloves for hands. They all stopped and braced themselves to be attacked. "Do you work for the government?" The creature asked. No one spoke.

"I'm Artyom. This is my friend Aaron. This is Arya." He gestured to the two. "And we are trying to kill the President of the United States." He stated. The creature's eyes lit up and steam blew out of its joints. "Looks like I have visitors!" It said cheerfully. The chest briefly pushed out and then slid opposite directions, opening up a fish tank-sized hole in the chest. Something small and black crawled out and rested on its head. The three looked up to see a small black axolotl resting on the head of the metal creature. "My name's Elizabeth! Lizzie for short." The three remained silent but never took their eyes off of the lizard. Arya took a deep breath and opened her mouth to speak. "What in the actual shi-"

