'Devil's Never Cry' ((Dante Sparda)) [8]

BAH EXAMS!!! And writers block lol. This chapter is designed to humor and confuse you! Enjoyyyyy

Created by Almasychic on Wednesday, May 30, 2007

"It seems like Shiva is in the hands of a hybrid master... what should we do?"
"Well... it will be like killing two birds with one stone. Since she's also with one of the sons of Sparda."
"Very interesting master..."
"Yes... your next order is to gather some information on this girl... by any means necessary."
"Easier said than done sir."
"What do you want Caroline?"
"That girl isn't going to wake up any time soon. And finding out where she used to live while she is in that condition will seem to be a bit hard. I bet you're thinking the same thing aren't you sir?"
"What about your brother? He could easily find out who she is and where she lives."
"Oh now come on! He has been in the weirdest damned mood since he lost his little lover boy. But you know... I'm going to be a bit lonely tonight Ar-"
"NO! We need to get this mission done, I will get my revenge and master will reign as ruler to this world!"
"Actually... I have an idea... my slack ass of a twin brother might actually agree to this..."
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When Dante opened his eyes, he saw the floor of the room he was originally in before Shiva sent him into that dark, cold 'whatever it was' he thinks. There was something different about this room, he looked to the left, which was in fact in one of the corners of the room and there was Lor, up against the wall, unconscious and covered in blood. The katana in its sheath sitting on Lor's bloody and ripped up jeans. Her hair was mattered, her face cut up but the blood was dry, and the wounds what covered every limb on her body were almost completely healed up with only dry blood breaking the surface of her skin,
"Hot damn Lor... what the hell did you do in there?" Dante muttered to himself standing up, feeling his cold muscles tense up, "Aw man... that dark place really messed with my body." He walks up to Lor's sleeping form and sighs, "Let's get ya home babe."

As Dante pulled up his truck beside his building he saw something he never thought he would see in front of his home,
"Help me..." The figure groaned, reaching out towards the truck. Dante was apprehensive at first, staring over at the unconscious form of Lor, still wondering when she was going to wake up. But... as usual curiosity got the better of him and he stepped out of the truck, slowly making his way over to the figure,
"Who are you?" He demands more than asks,
"I am... I am Zet Moore, please I beg of you..." The blue haired man begs, grabbing onto Dante's red trench coat, the coat seemingly the same colour as Zet's visible eye,
"How can I be sure you aren't some kind of pathetic demon?" The man's eyes widen confused,
"Demon... what is this..." He stopped short, his breathing slowing down as he passes out on the ground in front of Dante...
"For fucks sake!" He yells, grabbing Zet by the back of the neck and drags him to the front door... thinking what he's thinking, I'm pretty sure he's fed up with people passing out on him.
To sum it up, Dante was pretty careless with Zet's passed out form and threw him on the old couch under the stairs, whilst Lor was carefully put in her bed in her room.
"Another mission and another client who decides to die without payin'" He grumbles, looking over to his couch where the newcomer was not so peacefully sleeping in a not so comfortable position. He just sighed and trudged upstairs, calling it a night.

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"Don't mess up brother..." A figure whispers in the blue haired mans ear, putting him into a more comfortable position on the couch, "The devil boy seems to be a bit upset with your presence." She smiles, white wings engulfing her body, disappearing into nothing.
When Dante woke up and lousily made his way downstairs dressed in nothing but black boxers, he found a large wad of cash with a little note taped on it.
For your troubles Sir Sparda. And look after my brother; he's a bit on the queer side.
CM

"Hmm... why hello there." A loud yelp echoed through the building as Dante found himself in an awkward position.

REZULTZ



What is this all about quiztakers? Who is Caroline? Who were the people that were talking with her? What about this blue haired, red eyed Zet bloke? And what is this position I'm talking about.
You wont find out this week!! =] I have exams so its study time for me!
I'll try and get the next one out by Monday.
Just to let you know Lor wont be in the story properly for a few chapters if I set it out right, more like a get to know Zet thing.
RATE MESSAGE AND CALL UP LOR AND DANTE!


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