MEET SAYA

Ok so here is the first chapter of the sequel of dmc Tokyo clash. Enjoy it! Ok so I want to say sorry for Tokyo clash for the randomness and violence. Oh well. Here is the story.

Twelve in the midnight. Nero was on his room. Trish and Lady were both passed out, as they did a Resident evil movie marathon. What a peaceful night in Devil May Cry. A peaceful night that is about to get destroyed by a phone call. "jeez, a job this early?" Trish said, rubbing her eyes. The phone call didn't awoke Lady, as she already fell asleep on the climax of Extinction. Trish picked up the phone, and with a yawn, she answered "Hello?"

"Hey Trish.", her eyes widened, recognizing the voice, "Dante?"

"Would you mind opening the door for us?" Dante yawned. "What for? You guys are still in Tokyo right?"

"just open the door Dammit!" he commanded the phone. Trish put the phone on loudspeaker, then open the doors, "Okay. Now what?"

"Look up." Trish tilted her head. "Trish what's going on?" Lady awoke due loudspeaker. "look up. Trish said. Lady obeyed. Their sleepiness fade when they saw it. A private plane. Its lights disturbed Nero, as if sunrise came in midnight. Throwing a tank top into his body he went downstairs.

"Dante? I thought you'd be home 3 days from now. Why too early?" Trish asked. "Simple, "Dante replied. "We have a new hunter."

"Would you mind showing us eh, Old Man?" Nero requested. "That's what im planning, kid."

Vergil went down from the plane. As he is escorting the new hunter, Dante introduced her, "Guys, meet Saya Kizaraqi. Do I pronounce it right?"

"it doesn't matter!" The girl mumbled. Nero observed her, "come think of it. She's too cute for a hunter." A light tint of red flushed into Saya's cheeks. "Is she Japanese?" Trish asked. "Nope! She is Chinese. Obviously she is Japanese we were from Tokyo right?" Dante playfully answered. Trish huffed.

"is that a high school uniform? Please tell me it is." Lady asked. She was really curious on what the girl in two pigtails wear. "Yup." Vergil replied, "I know it is too weird for a high school uniform cause its black and red with the chains. Add the fact that the left sleeve is longer than the right."

"So she's high school?" Nero does'nt want to know. "No." Dante replied. "What makes her special then? Dante ignored Trish' question. "Yo kid. Would you mind hitting her with Devil Bringer?" Dante asked as a favor. "Do you want me to kill her?" Nero yelled. "No." Vergil replied. "We are sure about this. Saya agrees." "Yo miss. Are you really sure?" a face of disgust formed Nero's face. "Too bad for you. Pain is my Pleasure." Saya smiled.

"A masochist." Trish and Lady commented in unison.

"Ok clench your teeth now." Nero said. He was making time. Saya nodded in response. Nero aimed Saya's face. Too bad for him Saya caught his Devil Bringer. She twists it like a rope. "Argh!" Nero screamed in pain. Saya let go of his arm. "She can twist Devil Bringer in one try?" Trish sounds more like asking than responding. Saya's senses told her something. She draw her sword and dropped the sheath on the floor. "She wants a fight." Trish guessed. "No." Saya answered, then jumps in the air.

"Whoa! An Eagle?" Nero was shocked. An eagle is going on their direction. "It's an Ancient." Vergil corrected.

"Shit!" Saya cursed as she was falling on the ground. " Saya your-" Dante was cut off by Saya. "I know." She drops the broken sword in the ground. "She can't fight with her sword yes?" Lady asked. Saya ignored the question. She searched the surroundings. Anything that can draw blood. "Who owes that?" She asked, pointing at the bunch of steel in the shop. "It is for our basement." Dante replied. "I'll pay you back." She dashed towards the steel then picks one. She aims it then throws it to the Ancient. It missed. Then she picked two pointed steel.

The eagle- Ancient dashed towards her. Using the steel on the right she smashed the eagle's face. It screeched in pain. But it wasn't enough to drive it away. It returned for another attack, its sharp talons itching to scratch her. But it failed. She ducked then smashed the Ancient's back with another piece of metal.

"I guess her weapons doesn't matter at all huh." Lady commented. "She's good." Nero added.

Saya finally decided to end the battle. She picked up another piece of metal then spears it to the Ancient. The eagle- ancient dodged it quickly. It appeared to be a distraction, as Saya shortly appeared in front of the Eagle and stabbed it with both steel, then brings it on the ground. Saya pushed both steels nailing the eagle on the floor. She was panting, then when she regained her breath she pulled out both metal sticks from the body and tosses it behind. The ancient was obviously dead. Blood pooled over the ground. Saya needs to regain her strength.

"Vergil," Saya was kneeling on the floor, She is palpitating. Her breath is rough. " Slit the throat." She panted. Vergil's eyes widened in confusion, "What for, Saya? It is already dead. Why would I need to-"

"Please!" She growled. Her eyes blinking from back-gray to red, then turns black again then returns to red. "You need additional life force yes?" Vergil un-sheaths Yamato then raises the Ancient's neck. "Very Well." He made a small slit on the neck, blood pouring from the cut. Saya crawled and gets the neck. She opens her mouth and let the blood spill on her mouth like a waterfall. Her eyes are glowing red. And when the corpse was completely dried out she drops it on the ground the wipes her mouth. She stands up and walks through them. Though her knees are trembling. "Kid." Dante said, " Escort her on her room, 2 room from you on the left." Nero obeyed and asked for Saya's hand. "This way please." Saya followed him.

"What exactly is she?" Trish never felt sleepy due of all the things happened that night. The twins used their twin telephaty to argue as they exchanged glances.

You should explain this. You were the one recruited her after all.

Look, Verge I really don't know a thing or two about her. It is you who have knowledge of what she really is.

My knowledge is not enough.

But at least you .

Alright alright.

Vergil cleared his throat, "Saya is a damphir. She is not an ordinary one. As she is the result of congress of a human and an Elder Vampire." He explained. "Vampire?" Trish asked, " Vampires have the lowest class on the demon world how come she is too strong? And she is a hybrid. She should'nt be that strong."

"First reason Trish," Vergil explained again." Is you almost forgot that I mentioned ELDER VAMPIRE. The only independent class of demons in the underworld. Second, I believe she is 400 years older than us. She has more fighting experience than us."

"How did you say so?" Trish asked. Lady already went upstairs to sleep.

"All damphirs are dead. It is said that the only damphir living for now is believed to be born on 1600. 400 years old. Saya fits it. She is the only damphir I know so far.

"So she's

"Yes. She is the last damphir. Probably the last vampire in existence."