Stealing White Snake

"Gah...shit...shut up! Do it, White Snake!" Pucci yelled. His Stand turned and punched Cars in the cheek. Cars' head rolled sideways with the blow, and a disc popped out of his head, but not one or two, but a flood of them, bubbling out of his head, spilling ceaselessly onto the floor. Pucci froze to the spot, horrified. Even as more discs poured out of him, Cars turned back to Pucci, and said, "So this...is your Stand's power. Fascinating. I understand it."

Hunh!? Before I even had time to be surprised, a humanoid Stand emerged from Cars' back. It looked something like Pucci's White Snake, but it was bigger, and had three heads and six arms like a statue of Ashura. The middle arm on the right punched Pucci's face, and two discs came out. Cars looks mildly surprised.

"….......? Only two...?" Discs were still spilling out of his own head with no signs of ever slowing down. They were forming quite the pile.

"Let's see..." Cars picked up one of Pucci's discs, and placed it inside his own forehead. "...I see, White Snake. A stand that can turn memories and Stand powers into discs and steal them, and control people by writing to the discs..." he said, once he'd finished reading Pucci's Stand disc. "Stop, please..." Pucci said.