Kill Boss here, so far this is my only NON one-shot fanfic that has four of my favorite Playstation characters (yes, I even like DmC Dante). Any way… I OWN NOTHING! (Expect that I clearly made the cover), and reviews are always welcomed.

New Marais…

A bald young man with some arm tattoos wearing a white and grey t-shirt was looking down into his new home city with disappointment in after losing a fight against someone.

*Sigh* "Now what will I do?" He asked.

"Cole, you there brother?" A voice called from his Walky-talky.

The young picked his device and began to speak into it. "Yeah Zeke, I'm still here. What's up?"

"Nothing really, just checkin' on ya."

"Cool… I guess."

"Ah come on Cole! Don't tell me you're still upset about what happened at that "Gathering" you were at! You said it yourself that it was just one guy!"

"That was no ordinary guy Zeke! He nearly killed me! I'm worried that he might actually kill someone! Plus, I couldn't find any help while I was there." Cole said in his usual moody tone.

"Hey don't worry about it! Besides, do you even know anybody who would be willing to help you?" Zeke asked trying to cheer his best friend up.

*Chuckles* "That's an ironic question coming from the guy who-" But Cole was interrupted when his body started glowing purple. "What the hell?"

"Cole are you alright?" Then Cole suddenly vanished into thin air. "Cole? COLE!?" The connection was lost.

Parappa Town…

A small dog with a large orange skull cap and bluejeans with a body flat as paper. He was riding on a skateboard with a boom box in his hand. He was supposed to meet his friends somewhere he was going but that was so they could cheer him up since he seemed a bit down lately.

"Aw man, I guess I'll never be a hero." He sad with a sad look on his face remembering how badly his fight went. But then, his body starting glowing purple along with his skateboard and boom box. "Wha-What's going on!?" But that wasn't as bad as what was happening next.

A car horn was honked when he saw car coming towards the "dog-boy"'s with the car coming to a screeching halt. but before the car could hit him, he along with the rest of his belongings disappeared, the car completely stopped and the driver scratched his head in confusion. "Where did that kid go?" He asked himself.

Paris, France…

A humanoid raccoon wearing a blue outfit holding a large cane was in a museum trying to crack a safe while lessening to the vibrations inside.

"I still don't get it." He thought out loud. "First some guy steals pages from my family book and he managed to beat me in a fight when I was using what I learned from it. How does that even make since?" But, then the safe door opened and behind the door was a large golden crown with emeralds rubies encrusted in it. Just looking at it made him smile.

"Bentley, I finally got it open." He said being proud of himself.

"Excellent Sly. Now grab it so we can get out of here." Said a voice coming form his earpiece.

"Roger that." But before Sly can lay his fingers on it his body and cane were glowing purple. "Here we go again." He rolled his eyes, then disappeared.

Limbo…

Another young man wearing a grey long jacket with a White tank top underneath and a red necklace, he just finished killing some of the most ugliest demons ever imagined. But he was not satisfied, and the look on his face proved it. The demons were not enough.

"Sheesh, first I get my ass kicked by a chick with a weird looking sword, and now I'm fighting something not even humans would consider a threat." He spoke to himself. "That's worst than being called a terrorist. It would be nice if somebody just called me by my real name and not misleading titles." He continued, Dante was his name. Then of course, his body started glowing purple. "Okay, this is new." He said as he vanished into thin air.