A Devil May Cry
This story is only for entertainment and enjoyment. I don't own Devil May Cry, Dante, Nero, Lady, Trish, and many more belong to Capcom.
Enjoy.
It will have some parts of the scene of the game of Devil May Cry 4. This story is my vision of Devil May Cry 4.
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Prologue: Religious Intrusion
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"Dante are you listening?"
Dante groaned when he was being disturbed from his magazine. Lady stood over the desk with her arms crossed on her chest, annoyed and angry.
"I don't see what the big deal is." He placed his magazine on his desk and turned to look at the bob haired, mismatch eyes covered, woman. "What's so big about this group that got you madder than a demon's temper?" he answered.
"Do you even know what I'm talking about a while ago?" The white haired male simply shook his head as he grabbed a piece of pizza from the cardboard box. The Female hunter sighed angrily.
"Will if you're listening, instead of being an asshole you are now, then you would understand what is getting me pissed is because of this religious group that keep butting into my business and stealing my jobs."
Trish turned her head to her female compain with a blink look. "What group would have any reason to butt in to your business?" the blonde huntress asked.
Lady turned to her attention to Trish. "I don't know, but what I heard from the locals, and rumors that were spreading around the city, they say that in an island called Fortuna, lives a the religious group called 'The Order of the Sword." She uncrossed her arms. "They are a group of people that serve a god-"
"See this is why Religion and I don't mix well." Dante interrupted Lady. The two females gave him an evil glare. "What?" Placing his hands in a surrender pose.
"Anyways, their god is something very special and apparently was known as the Fouled Lord." Lady turned her covered eyes to the male hunter with a sneaky grin.
"Dante, how much do you know about Sparda?"
He raised his silver eyebrow at her with question and Trish turned her head to the male. "Not sure, there are many legends and mysteries surrounds him." he answered.
He turned his blue hues towards the blond hair woman, who looked away, quitely, while taking a bite out of her pizza.
Lady smirked as she turns her back and starts walking about from the desk. "The stories goes that Sparda served as the Fouled Lord long ago, the people that live there take these legends as truth and worshipping him." She turned around and showed her face.
"Just like a God."
Dante stood up a little from his chair with a surprised look. "A demon being worshipped as a God." He laughed darkly. "That sounds pretty messed up if you ask me." He leaned back against his chair.
Trish licked the pizza sauce from her fingertips, listened to the conservation. She let it filled her mind with curiosity from the desk and disapped from the view.
"It sounds catchy, but it doesn't matter. These people think they could just butt in my jobs and do whatever they want."
Dante leaned his head against his left hand. "Again why does it bother you?"
Lady showed a glare, that could make a demon weep at its feet. "Because," She walked back towards the desk and salmed her hands on top of the desk. "They been taking rouge demons and capturing them before I can finish the job!"
The white haired male chuckled. "Oh so they're starting a zoo then?"
Lady snatched his pizza from his hand. "Not only demons, they also been going after powerful Devil Arms," she then added. "like the ones you have hanging on the wall."
"So a museum then?"
He tried to grab his pizza back but failed when Lady leaned away from him. He let out an irritated sigh.
"So what?" He set his feet on top of his desk.
"So what, maybe, we should investigate what's really going on and get to the bottom of this before it gets out of hand."
Dante rubbed his face, already tired of Lady making sense or annoyed. He doesn't want to have Lady breathing down on his neck or annoy him even more if he doesn't agreed to the mission.
"Alright, we'll go and find out what's- Trish!" He called out for the blond huntress, however no response was given to the white hair male.
He turned around and smirks when he saw the sword, Sparda, missing; along with a message engraved on the stand.
'See You There, Trish.'
"I guess she's already a head of the game." Lady commented while giggling under her breath as she crossed her arms over her chest.
Dante sighed as he grabbed his beloved guns from his desk and took Rebellion from her stand.
"So you are coming along also?" The red clad hunter asked the mismatched huntress.
Lady tossed the pizza back to it's box. "Normally no, but if this situation gets out of hand, I have to make sure to kick your ass and your money goodbye."
She walked over to the old wore out couch, grabbed Katalina Ann, and stripped the big gun on her shoulder.
Dante couldn't help but chuckled softly. "Alright, let's go then before Trish gets the more fun."
With that the two hunters walked out of the shop; with Dante doing a grand exist at the double doors, and flipping his coat on him as he walked outside with a grin that brightens.
Lady rolled her mismatched eyes. "Show off." As she followed the male hunter to the port.
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End of Prologue.
Next Mission will begin...
