Kars' Stand

Whooops. We were fucked now, I thought. Everything was possible for the ultimate being. He could absorb anything, without limits.

"Since it's my own power, I can easily grasp what it can do," Cars said, and boooooooooommm an explosive sound echoed through every inch of my body. It was so loud I covered my ears but since the noise was inside me I couldn't block the sound.

"It seems you really don't have a Stand," Cars said, and I was relieved my ear drums had survived what I suddenly realized was an extremely loud sonar. My ears were still ringing. This was nuts. "Unh...!" I turned towards the groan, and saw Enrico Pucci writhing on the floor, clutching his hands to his ears, his face screwed up in pain. He must be getting the deafening sonar treatment, too. "Hmm, there is something in you," Cars said, striding over to him. Despite his injuries, Pucci tried to scramble away, but was moving too slowly, and there was nowhere to go.