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.
Warnings: Cuss word usages and violence, Sexual contact, and Gore along with Dante and Nero covered in blood.
Mission Nine:
Pop Goes the Ice
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN HERE?!" the teen's jaw dropped when he took the first step into his room. His bedroom was completely destroyed.
The table was broken in half, chairs were split into four pieces and scattered everywhere, and finally a vase was broken and water was dripping on the floor with withered rose petals scattered. The only thing that wasn't destroyed was the mirror and the bed frame. Surprisingly.
'Whoa, what a welcoming party.'
Nero growled at the voice's comment. "Yeah a welcoming party my ass!"
He tip toe around the broken mess just to place the female huntress on the bed. The teen accidentally looked down at the female's chest and blushed as he quickly covered her with a blanket.
'What the hell is wrong with this lady, is she asking to get jumped on?'
'Why do you ask that when you, 'pervert', were looking at things you shouldn't look at?'
Once again the teen growled as he rubbed the side of his nose to cover the blush. "Well you shut up."
He took his coat off and started cleaning the room as quietly while the woman was sleeping.
He started picking up the broken pieces of the vase from the floor and thrown them into the trash bin. He frowned when he notices them losing their colors and becoming dull. 'Nature can be cruel, even to her own creations.'
He threw them into the fire pit as he stood up from the floor. 'Man, I'm surprised that the fireplace didn't get destroyed.' he thought.
He turned to the sleeping form on his bed. For some reason his chest grow tight and felt a little angry. He doesn't know why he feels so resentment towards the female. His thought lead to the scent of the female that lingered on the older male's sword and not his own scent.
He sighed angrily and then decided to let that thought go. He still had to figure out what happened to the black haired lady and find out where the elder went. He turned his attention towards the sword, that was leaning against the wall, and gently stroke the handle with care. 'What the hell is wrong with me?'
He rubs his forehead with his devil hand. 'I'm chasing this old man for no reason and now I'm feeling this stupid jealously over that woman.'
'Jealousy can turn a heart bitter.'
Nero frowned. "Shut up." He crossed his arms and frowned like a five year old.
'Really you're going to act like that?'
Nero glared. "Why would I care about that man when I don't even know him."
'I don't know, why do you have dreams about that man in red?'
The teen blushed as he rubbed his nose again. "I don't know it just happens." he said defensively. He kicked himself off the wall and went to grab his coat. He putted it on. "Now I need to get Red Queen and find where that asshole went."
He went to a hidden compartment, where Red Queen was last seen, and felt his throat tighten. His sword was missing. "What the hell?!" He covered his mouth and turned to the lady, who was still sleeping. He let go and rubbed his forehead flustered. "Who in hell would take my sword?"
'Will I guess 'we' need to find her along with the man in red.'
Nero huffed as he walked over the table and grabbed his gun and stealth the blade on his back. He walked towards the door and locked it behind him so nothing doesn't get in or out.
~~~Out in the Courtyard~~~
He walked outside of the courtyard only to see white and rushing winds. "Damn, this blizzard is definitely demon work."
'No shit.'
Then whispers and giggles echoed throughout this crazy blizzard. The young hunter got a good glimpse of what could be a pair of females dancing around each other. Swagging their hips and rubbing their hands with each other.
"Come, come play with us." they whispered to the young hunter. "We don't bite, come play with us."
'Shit those Rusalkas are pretty good.'
"That's what they are."
'Yeah those women were once human until they were killed by a demon named Bael.'
The teen looked at those women floating around the middle of the courtyard continuously flirting with each other. "That's sick." He pulled the silver sword off his back. "Well, let's put these women to rest then."
'Wait-'
The teen charged towards the spirits. The silver sword made its mark at one of the Rusalkas. The female screamed in as the other went to comfort the blue figure.
"Now let's put this to bed." He pulled out Blue Rose when an odd smell enter his nose. He made a disgusted face. "What is that smell?"
'Look out!' the voice called out.
The teen dodged away from a giant gaping mouth. The hunter smirk as he gets to see who the master of this blizzard was. "So this is what you really look huh?" The toad like demon growled at its prey. "I have to admit you looked pretty uglier than those two women you're using."
"And what about you," the toad growled. "you are quite cold to attack a woman like that human."
Nero laughed darkly at the creature. "Well, they aren't humans anymore you big fat toad."
"SILENCE YOU FILTH!" the toad roared and spit. The teen covered his face with his arms and made a disgusted look when he shook off the spit.
"Dude come on, no need to spit." the teen growled. "This is nasty."
"You are the same just as that one that dared challenge Bael." the ice toad gurgled.
"Oh, and 'who' in their right frame of mind would like to challenge an ice cold, smelly, frog like you?"
Bael growled even more. "HOW DARE YOU! PREPARE TO DIE THEN!"
Nero smirked as he pulled the silver sword out and flexes his demon hand. "Bring it."
~~~Few Minutes Later~~~
Bael took a deep breath and blow out a blizzard which covered the scene in white with him blinding in the background. Nero growled as he turned around searching for that smelly toad, but what he can see are those two spirits dancing toward him.
'Shit, this guy mean business. Watch your six.' the voice warned him.
The teen nodded as he waits for one of the girls to move closer. The left one twirled around him as the other mirrored the moves like its twin. So he charged at the one in the left and slashed her on the back. The female screamed in pain as her body begin turning red as she kneels to the ground wounded. The one on the right took an ice sword and charges at the teen with a battle cry of her own. Nero smirked as he dodged the attack and took a hold of her left ankle.
"Now let's have fun." The teen chuckled darkly as he pulls her over his head, which surprises Bael, slammed the ice toad to the ground, and started to spin him in the air. With that he took the silver sword and slashed the toad's face along with the antenna which held the female spirit. The toad then rolled over to the other side of the courtyard and growled in pain when one part of the gates was jammed into its side.
Nero his attention to the girl who started to wiggle from his grip but failed. Then a bright light from his bringer began to absorb the spirit. He flexed his hand as he felt a rush of new power running through him. "HOW DARE YOU!" Bael roared as he rolled himself off the ground to his feet. "DIE!"
He jumped towards the teen hoping to stomp him dead and gobble him up, however the teen was quicker and dodge the upcoming attack. The toad groaned in pain as he collapsed on the ground with his tongue sticking out. Before Bael could recover the teen threw out his devil arm and pulled himself inside the beast's mouth.
The toad slammed it's jaws shut to trap the teen inside, however, he started to feel his insides being slashed and diced by its prey. He could feel the blood pouring out of its mouth. Then the kid slashed his way out on top of the ice demon's mouth and landed on the left side of the now dying toad. Bael roared in pain as he collapses again and pants from heavy damage.
The teen shook himself from any blood and slim from being inside that mouth.
"Man that's nasty." he complained.
"You...think you beaten me...never!" Bael panted heavily. "My brother well...come...and destroy-"
He didn't had time to finish the rest when the teen leaped into the air, thrust his demon hand, with the ghost hand mimicking, and punched the beast between its eyes which lead the demon to spin in the air landed on the ground died.
'Well, that was easy.'
"You think…" Nero replied when he suddenly remembered what Bael said. "Wait...did he say 'brothers?'"
He turned to the same black slab of stone and saw something moving inside that glowing purple gate. A herd of toad-like demons were marching towards the entrance.
The teen glared.
"Oh that's fair, now I have to stop a herd of these things!"
He rushed towards the gate, hopped on top of the dead Bael, and punched the leading demon in the face. The rest were thrown in the air by that powerful wave shock. The teen leaped next to the small pedestal and placed his human hand on top. With that done the portal closed up the entryway.
"Phew, sorry pal but we're closed."
The teen dusted his hands off as he left the slab.
Before he could leave the courtyard, a sickly sound echoed. "What the hell?" He turned to the dead toad and saw something pushing its way out.
He walked slowly with Blue Rose at hand as he creeps towards the body. He then notices his devil arm glowing brightly as he approaches it. 'Damn this thing is getting brighter, it usually would get brighter if there is a stronger demon is near by.'
He saw movement in the beast's stomach trying to push its way out. He stood his ground and watched for any more movement.
When suddenly blood began to pour out like a fountain. Nero covered his eyes from the sudden downpour. He lifted his arm away when he notices a sword with rose pattern embedded on its blade.
"Red Queen!"
Before the teen could reach for it a figure began to crawl out of the opening. The teen lifted his and was ready to shoot when a voice called out.
"Damn that was hard."
The teen froze when he saw the same man he was looking for. The elder, who was very red, was covered hair to toe with the demon's blood. The elder smirk as he looked around himself. "Well this sword worked out better than I thought."
He then turned to the teen, who was in shock, and greeted. "Hey kid long time no see." He slid down from the toad with a trail of blood on it's side.
The teen didn't answer or made any movement which made the elder looked at him questioningly. "Hey what's wrong?" the elder asked. "Do I smell?"
He took a sniff of himself and made a disgusted look. "Man, I stink worse than I did with that leviathan."
The teen couldn't keep quiet anymore. "What the hell?!" the teen shouted which startled the older hunter. "How could you just walk out of a dead demon and act like nothing happened?!"
The older male chuckled as he ruffled the teen's dirty white hair. The teen was surprised by this sudden affection but growled afterwards as he pushes the hand away from his head. "Don't do that."
"Aw, I didn't think you care." He then saw his sword over the teen's back. "Cool you found my sword."
The teen turned to the handle and let out an 'oh'. He took out the silver sword off his back and handed it back to her rightful owner. "Can I have mine back?" he asked curtly.
The older male smiled as he took his sword and handed the kid's. "Sorry, I had to use it against those Frosts earlier and sorry about the bedroom being a mess." He scratched the back of his neck as he chuckles.
The teen took his sword from the elder's grip and placed her on his back.
'Well that explains the room being damaged. I'm going to kick his ass later for that.' he thought himself.
The elder male placed his hands on his hips as he looks around the area and asks.
"So do you know where a shower is at?"
End of Mission
Next mission begins...