'That went better than expected!'

Dante was ecstatic as he reached the castle,alone. He wasted no time in flying into Vergil's personal library. He knew exactly where Vergil kept his stuff. Quickly,he ran to a book shelf and pulled on a blue and red book. Slowly,the door opened.

Dante's breath hitched a bit,he had never thought he be so happy to see his gear.

2 Minutes Later...

Two long strong legs pounded down the hallway. Sweeping past anything and everything that got in his way,he made his way towards his salvation.

Tall red and black cowboy boots protected his feet. Black stripper pants with his all time traditional red pants underneath it covered his usually exposed legs. A black long sleeve shirt that hugged is skin oh so tightly protected him from not only poisons,but curses,hexes and a list of things that could have killed him. And the all mighty and powerful red coat that he had ever since he was a lad was now blowing in the light wind from his running,but was kept on by 3 belts hooked together perfectly. The very last thing that adorned his body as far as clothes were the special edition Buffy the Vampire Slayer almost finger-less gloves.

As for weapons,a large and deadly sword given to him by his father lay upon his back,or was held in place by his demonic energy. And at his hips,two guns that he also attained from his father lay untouched and unused in a holster.

This man of awesome and greatness was Dante Sparda,who was now running to find a motorcycle that he had Vergil buy for him a long time ago.

With him also running is his personal slave,Yorkeen. It sounded like a dog name,but it was only because he was most useful in his demonic dog form. But now,he was running along with his master.

"So master,where's the motorcycle?" The slave was the one who helped Dante to perfect his plan of escape,but that didn't mean that he remembered all the details. Right now,he just wanted to help his master get back home,where ever that is.

"Don't worry,I know exactly where it's at. And we'll able to get there in less than 45 seconds!"

Dante ran with great speed and agility towards the underground garage. As he ran,he relished in the feeling of being free of the magical chains that used to bind his powers. But that too he had removed ,with that "poison" that he had used before. Now he had all of his powers and abilities back and in place. He was just thinking about how good it would be to see Nero and Lady and Trish and Patty,when all of sudden,he felt a strong power source in front of him.

He came to almost immediate halt,wondering who in the hell would be dumb enough to try to stop him now..

Staring at the corner of the hallway,he waited. Waited on whomever was going to show themselves and get their ass kicked.

At once,a foot appeared from around the corner,not a demonic foot,but a human looking foot in a nice black dress shoe. Not a second later,Dante's guns were out and pointed at the shoe indefinitely. He was ready,and he was waiting. The foot connected to a human looking leg that was covered black dress pants. This figure also had a black suit with tie,but white skin as white as milk.

'Vampire.'

As the figure cam into full view,he looked totally human,long black hair and everything... If he didn't have huge horns curling from his forehead. His face had somewhat feminine features to it,and his smile... It reminded Dante of a Mad Hatter demon he fought a long time ago. The figure held a chain in his hand that led else where,most likely hold some big bad demon that was waiting to pounce.

Little to Dante's knowledge did he know that this was the doctor,Dragooco Spicer. He had come on Vergil's behalf.

"Oh my,Vergil was right,you are sexy!" The doctor squealed,seeming so childish. He held himself together though,while he did want to test his opponents strength,that's not what he was there for. He was there to help catch the submissive,not beat him to a pulp. Calming down,he smiled to Dante,who grunted in return.

'So it seems he doesn't take nicely to nice people. Fine with me,time to get serious.'

Having enough fun with fooling around,his smile faded and turned in a blank look. He had to hurry this along,if he ever planned to get to his appointment.

"Well,I guess I should stop horsing around and get straight to the name is Dragooco Spicer. I'm a doctor,or more or less,your doctor. Vergil called me here to check out your little 'fits'."

As soon as he mentioned that word,Dante's eye brow twitched. All this time,he had felt a sensation in the back if his head,and it was becoming more and more intolerable. So when he actually mentioned it,the sensation turned into pain.

"Yeah,you're right doc. There may actually be something wrong with me. But..." Adjusting his feet just a little,he would be able to launch right above him. But he would wait till the other began his assault,then he would jump,shoot and run.

"... Who ever said I was going to stand around long enough to let you exam-en shit?"

The doctor raised his eye brow. Did this guy really take him for a fool? Was he underestimated that much? The chain moved slightly,his "pet" was crawling his way over there. He would have to wrap this up fast..

"So,how about you just come with me and we can both get back to our lives shall we?" He smiled a normal smile,trying to coax the demon hunter to put his guns down. The doctor had dealt with more hostile demons than this one,but hadn't dealt with a possibly crazy,clever and smart as fuck demon hunter,and a son of Sparda at that. He would have to watch himself today...

"Hmmmm... Getting back to my life sounds pretty good right about now. But my life consist of lying on a couch in my office,taking demon jobs here and there,spending time with Nero,Patty,Trish,Lady and trying to find her..." The 'her' being Tamara. Ever since she disappeared,he had been on a constant search to find her. Oh,he could only imagine what she looked now. If she looked sexier than him on a Friday everyday as a kid,then that only meant wonders for what could look like as a full-grown adult. He promised himself that one day he'd find her and at least find out why she disappeared like that. But that was for another time,this was now!

The chain moved again,signaling that what ever was on the end of it was getting closer much faster. The doctor realized this and took a few steps back. He smiled even bigger and got into a relaxed position leaning against the wall.

"Well' I've tried to help you all I can,but it seems now that he has better plans for you..."

Dante only laughed and began summoning his demon powers that he hadn't used in years. It felt good to have it rushing through his veins,the power. He took a deep breath and readied himself for the very worst. Pointing his guns to the corner of the wall,his fingers were just itching to pull the trigger. But nothing he did could have readied him for what he saw.

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A lone figure walked from around the wall. He was leaning on the wall and sweating like it was the middle of summer with winter clothes on. His silvery hair was a mess,but his blue jacket was still in place perfectly. In the right hand,beloved Yamato sat. And on his left hip,was a whip.

Dante trembled terribly. 'How the fuck did he get up after that?!'

Author's Note:

Hey party people! I know that I should've posted a lot sooner,but I was busy a lot of that time. Happy New Year,Merry Christmas and all that good stuff. I really hope you like this chapter,cause I know I do! I also wanted to mention that from now,my fight scenes will be a separate chapter from the rest of the story. It's only because fight scenes take me a long time to write. So don't expect anything special to happen in the next chapter,but still read it just for the heck of it. It will have some important stuff that will come in handy later. So,that's all for now. I'm trying hard on my other stories,I'm going to be posting the next chapter for my Dragon's love soon. Later's people. Please favorite and review. And I also don't own any of Devil May Cry,I just write stories on them.