Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or any of its elements. They belong to Capcom/Ninja Theory. If I did…DmC Dante would be naked…all the time. I do however own Sera ( Who is very slightly based on Trish…her appearance anyway) Don't sue. I has no monies! D:

This is an "M" rated story. That means no kiddies! Then again, why would you be a kid reading a Devil May Cry fanfiction anyway?

After a few minutes of walking, Sera finally reached her destination. Graffiti covered the walls of the seemingly ordinary building, but she knew otherwise. A large blue face was messily painted in front of her with its crossed eyes, and Glaslow-like grin. It was really creepy in a way. She remembered when Vergil showed her the design. She had thought he had lost his mind, but went a long with it anyway, knowing its purpose. Glancing sideways, making sure no one was watching, she placed her hand in the middle of the drawing. Responding to her touch, the face glowed slightly, opening to a doorway. Vergil and his magic…

She walked through the door, looking back to make sure it closed. Walking past the many computer monitors, and the people operating them, she finally reached the back room where Vergil was.

"You rang?" Sera said sarcastically as she walked up behind the man sitting on a huge computer. She noticed the long o-katana propped up against the chair he was sitting in.

"Sera. Thank you for coming on such short notice."

She didn't even have to say anything for him to know it was her. He turned around looking at Sera, and then turned back to his computer.

"Please, totally show up in your PJs…it's not like we are working on an important mission or anything…" Vergil said, not amused.

The young woman flared her nostrils in irritation. "You woke me up in the fuckin' middle of the night! What did you think I was going to wear, a prom dress?"

With no reaction on his face, Vergil motioned to the chair beside him. She knew Vergil looked to her as a sister so her sarcasm, and talking back was not reprehended. Rolling her eyes, she obeyed.

"As I said on the phone, we've found Dante, but he's left a trail. They know where he is." He said, his tone not changing.

She nodded. Finding Dante was a top priority right now. "So you want me to fetch your brother?"

Vergil responded by nodding. "You are the only one I know who could handle it if something…demonic happens."

Sera looked at the white-haired man in confusion. "I think you forget I'm human sometimes. I'm not…" She held her hands up, making quotation marks with her hands, "'Damage Resistant' as you are." She was only human, not half-angel, half-demon like the Nephilim before her.

"I trust your ability." He replied. She smiled slightly. He was giving her a compliment…even if it was in a "Vergil" way.

"Ever since I found you snooping around my house with Luca and Ombra in your hands, as well as my amulet that you stole off of me…" Vergil's voice went higher. "…while I was asleep. I've known your stealth ability well. You will be okay. You will be able to get to Dante undetected."

Sera nodded. Being a thief in her teenage years has helped her refine her stealth ability, even being able to sneak up on Vergil at times, without him hearing, with his enhanced hearing. Sera thought back on the reason she had taken up stealing in the first place. A slight frown appeared on her face. It's something she really didn't like to think about.

The man looked at her. "You have some clothes in the other room you have left here. Change into those and we will go over the plan."

Sighing, she stood up. "Yes, Master." She said, sarcastically, walking to the room Vergil was referring to. She didn't know Vergil sat at his computer, with a small smile on his face. Locating her clothes, she changed into some jeans, a black tank top, and changed her shoes. She needed something light if she was going to be sneaking around. Sera returned to her seat next to Vergil.

"So what's the plan, Boss? " She retorted.

He looked at her with a slight smirk on his face. "You, my friend, are going to a nightclub…"

I hope you enjoyed this chapter! As I've said before, I'm writing Vergil as a combination of the New! Vergil, and the Classic!Vergil. Classic Vergil was calm, cool and collected, not showing much emotion. I'm writing his personality more like him. No Dante yet, but he will be in the next chapter. I promise!