Two figures stood outside the Devil May Cry. One dressed in pure black clothing, his hair spiked in random directions. He was wearing a tight black shirt and baggy black cargo jeans. The other in gray looking like his was about to go to church, had his hair neatly combed and was wearing a open dress shirt with a white t-shirt under it. Both had their bodies in clear view concealing nothing from the naked eye. Both looked like they where around 16-17 years old and had green eyes. "Hey bro... Are you SURE this is the right place?" The black clad one said. "I believe so. Though it sure is a dump." The gray one replied. Without further hesitation they walked up to the doors.
Dante was casually sitting at his desk eating a large pizza and washing it down with a can of tomato juice. Suddenly he knew something was wrong. He could sense demonic energy coming toward his shop. It was much stronger than the prides, lusts, or any of the other lesser demons he fought so far. He grinned as he picked up Rebellion and got ready for the attackers to come through the door.
The figure in gray opened the door to the Devil May Cry only to see Dante sitting there waiting for them. "Are you Dante? Son of the Legendary Dark Knight Sparda?" Dante squinted his eyes. "And where exactly did you hear that from?" The black clad figure walked up to Dante in a few quick strides. Expecting to be impaled was surprised that the guy in black was looking him in the eyes and asked him "Well? Are you or are you not?" Dante didn't reply but saw that the teenage looking person in black was getting pissed. "Hey I'm talking to you!"He yelled. The guy was about to swing when he heard the one in gray say,"Thats enough he probably is some human without any idea of what is going on."
The one in black smiled, "So... I can kill him bro?" The one in gray nodded with a sly smile on his face. Instantly the weaponless teen in black had a 24 inch blade coming from right arm. He slashed at Dante only to miss and be rewarded with a sword to the gut. The guy in black looked down and muttered, "Why you no good rotten son of a BITCH!" at the last word another blade appeared this time on his left arm. The black clad and impaled teen started to vigorously stab and slash at Dante.
Dante had only fought a demon this strong in his entire life and that was Vergil. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to get his sword from the person he pulled out Ebony and Ivory and shot two bullets one behind the other directly into the attacker's forehead. Suddenly the attacker stopped. The blades disappeared and he raised his hand to his head. Pulling it back and revealing blood the attacker's Jade green eyes turned a blood red. Bracing himself for the worst Dante fired more bullets.
The gray clad figure walked in between the bullets and reflected them. "Enough! This is the guy." The demon in black made a noise that sounded very annoyed. "But bro... he SHOT me in the head!" Pointing to his still bleeding forehead to prove his point. The brother in the gray shook his head. "First give him back his sword and secondly if your going to act like a child you might as well sit in the corner!" At this the brother in black threw the sword at his gray counter part piercing him through the middle. The brother in gray looked down and then looked up. "You... you.. YOU FUCKING BASTARD! NOW YOU DIE!" the brother pulled out the sword stabbed it into the ground and ran at his brother.
This whole time Dante was watching with mild amazement. One second they tried to kill him and the next they're killing each other. Both where young but where defiantly not human. He stood up and asked a question everyone is probably wondering. "Who the hell are you guys and why are you trashing my shop?" Both brothers stopped. Both of them had their hands wrapped firmly around the other's throat. The brother in gray stood up and brushed himself off and walked up to Dante. "Bane, it is a pleasure to meet you Son of Sparta." Bane said shaking Dante's hand. The black clad figure walked up and grabbed Dante's hand "Shade, the older, cooler one of the twins." Dante looked at the both of them Bane who was wearing gray and had his black hair neatly combed resembled his black wearing brother who had his black hair spiked out in every direction and a evil glint to his eyes. "Older by two minutes and I'm the cooler one." Looked like a fight was about to start until Dante started talking.
"Twins? And WHY are you here?" Dante asked. Both looked at each other and then at Dante. "We need a job and a place to stay." They said at the same time. "Ok. First of all your too young to do this kind of work and anyways what makes you think you wont get killed?" They both smiled. Bane said, " Thats because-" Suddenly cut off by his brother. "We are FULL FLEGED DEMONS!"
Well... Like it? Don't like it. I have never written a DMC fanfic before so I thought what the hell maybe I don't totally suck. If that little snip was any good tell me and I'll actually write a decent chapter.