Sorry for the delay here it is.
Dante made the first move. He charged ahead, dragging Rebellion along the ground, sparks lighting up as he attacked. He swung the blade up, but Azkal brought Sparda up and deflected the attack. Now Azkal Swung the blade down in full force, but Dante was already rolling aside, dodging the blade and ensuing black shockwave. Dante thrust Rebellion at Azkal's left side but the demon swung his clawed hand up and batted his sword aside. "You can't win Dante!" He cried as he swung the sword sideways creating a massive black blast of energy.
Dante Jumped back and managed to create a red platform he could kick off to get away before being swallowed by the attack. His hands flew to Ebony and Ivory firing the pistols on his foe. Azkal brought Sparda up as a shield and his free hand rose as a storm of red laces formed in the sky. With a maniacal laugh the lances fell on Dante like rain. Dante dashed from side to side evading the lances as they fell, but one sliced his coat sleeve as he slipped past. The moment the lances cleared, Dante found himself surrounded by ten spheres of red energy. The spheres flew at him from all angles but He jumped high, creating another platform beneath him and jumping higher.
The spheres exploded in an enormous explosion powerful enough to throw Dante to the ground. Azkal spread his white wings and flew high, his shadow falling on Dante. With another laugh he fell upon the devil hunter, bearing his sword overhead. Dante rolled aside as the blade crashed into the ground. The demon growled and thrust his hand out, the claws extending at Dante. He managed to roll to his feet but still got cut by two of Azkal's claws. Dante drew his pistols and unloaded on the devil, the bullets bounced off the armor of his arm as Azkal stood again.
Dante Thrust rebellion in a stinger at the devils neck, but Azkal grabbed the sword with his claws. "Why do you persist?" Azkal howled as he swung Sparda around. Dante let go of Rebellion and rolled over Sparda as it swung at him. Landing on the other side of the attack he drew Ebony and jammed the barrel into Azkal's face, red energy cracking in the barrel. The charged shot tore Azkal from his feet, throwing him back and losing grip on Dante's sword. Dante caught Rebellion as it fell and lunged at the fallen demon. Azkal rose to his feet, lifted by his wings and slashed with his blade a huge black crescent fly on Dante.
Dante rolled to the side and rolled back to dodge the second strike. Azkal Thrust out as Dante neared. The blade came within inches of Dante's neck as he rolled aside and slipped behind Azkal, bringing Rebellion around and striking full on his back. The blade connected and cut Azkal's coat, blood flying from the wound. Dante didn't back down. He spun into kick, throwing Azkal forward, and switched his blade to back grip. Red lighting crackled along the blade before he swung it three times, the red Drive Slashes all connected with Azkal, enveloping him in an explosion of red energy. Dante whipped out his guns and unloaded his pistols into the demon.
From the smoke, lines of red lighting came rushing out. Dante didn't hesitate, running forward, he drew Rebellion and threw it threw the smoke while he leaped in between the lines of lighting, the bolts singing his coat as he cleared them. Azkal, grabbed Rebellion as he came close to impaling him, holding the blade inches from himself with a smirk. Dante leveled his gun and fired as he twisted into an acrobatic landing, the bullet traced the path of Rebellion finding its pommel and the driving out of the demon's grip into his gut. Dante closed the gap between them and retrieved his sword, jumping back and firing a final shot into the demon's head.
Azkal slumped and fell to his knees, unmoving. Dante huffed as he regained his balance. He waited for any reaction from the demon but could not find any.
"Is that it?" Dante jumped back at the venomous voice. Azkal slowly raised his head, his black eyes meeting Dante's. "Is that your best? I actually expected some damage to my body." Azkal came back to his feet and Dante could now see what he meant. The shot to his head and hole in his gut were no longer there. "Well, now it's my turn."
Azkal whipped Sparda a barrage of red lances fell on the half devil. Dante evaded the lances and leaped as more lines of red lighting came at him, narrowly dodging them. Azkal lunged at him, putting Dante on the defensive to block his onslaught of powerful attacks. Azkal swung the sword like a hammer, rapidly and with each strike brutally powerful. As the demon raised it over head Dante put Rebellion between the, as Azkal hammered on the sword, driving Dante's heels into the earth beneath him.
Azkal rose for a final strike but Dante rolled aside, getting behind the devil again. "That won't work!" Azkal cried. Before Dante could attack, the lower part of the demon's back burst and tail exploded out piercing Dante's stomach. The tail lifted him in the air before hurling Dante across the arena. As he looked up, the tail coiled near Azkal's feet. The black scales matched his armor with a glaive on the tip, dripping Dante's own blood.
Azkal laughed as he charged bearing Sparda. Dante growled under his breath and stood to his feet. With a flex of his muscles he shifted, his body changing to that of his demon form. Dante charged head on the meet Azkal as he attacked. The demon's met with a clash of swords, locked together. Black and red swirled around as their power's fought. Azkal kept pressing slowly pushing Dante back. In a flash his tail lashed out, cutting Dane's leg. His stance broke and Azkal pushed forward throwing Dante off and thrusting with his sword. Dante blocked the sword but felt five claws rack against his ribs. Before he could defend himself a huge explosion separated the two demon's, Dante landed on his back with a fresh burn across his chest.
Reverting back to his human form Dante looked up at Azkal standing with a few burns of his own, the attack he used backfiring a bit. His tail danced behind him and lashed at the ground. "Are you getting the idea now? There's not even a comparison anymore Dante!" The devil laughed as six more tails like the first erupted from his back. His wings spread wide and the tails flailed behind him. "I'm not even on the same plane as you, I'm a god!"
Dante slowly rose to his feet. His breathing was strained and blood marked his body and ground around him, but still he used Rebellion to help himself to his feet and stood ready to fight.
Azkal glared at the half demon with a mix of anger and confusion. "Why?" he asked. "Why the hell do you keep getting up? What drives you? You can't win, I've made that clear so why keep fighting?" Azkal strode towards Dante. "Why do you stand? Do you want to prove you can surpass your father? Maybe you think you have to protect something? All pointless, everything burns in the end Dante! Tell me!" Azkal stood in front of Dante, less than a foot away. "Tel me why! Why do you fight?"
Dante looked up through bloody bangs, his crystal eyes burning. "Why?" Dante smirked. "Because, it's what I do." Dante answered. "I'm here so humans can prove that they are greater than demons. As long as demons come out of hell, I'll be here to send them back." With that Dante lunged forward and smashed Azkal's face with a vicious head butt. The demon stumbled and didn't even see Dante draw and fire a charged shot from ivory into his chest.
Azkal rolled out of the fall. "Then you'll die here with the rest of these humans!" Azkal roared and lunged, his tails lashing out. Dante brought his sword up as a shield but watched as four of the bladed tips fell from the tails. Azkal cried in pain and spun around. Dante glared up as a well, a smirk forming as he recognized his twin on the edge of the arena.
In a flash, Vergil was standing next to Dante. "What are you doing here?" Vergil asked.
"I am reigning over the power you never had!" Azkal roared.
"I'm not talking to you." Vergil hissed over his shoulder. He turned to face Dante again. "Why are you here?"
"whaddya mean?" Dante said with a shrug. "I'm the hero who's supposed to be here saving the day. Your cutting in on my action."
Vergil flicked his hand and brought Yamato to Dante's neck. "I told you to stay out of the way."
Dante pushed the sword away and raised Rebellion at Vergil. "I have a mess to clean up, so you need to back off."
Vergil scowled and knocked Rebellion away with his sword and stepped back into a fighting pose. "If you don't move ill just change up the order and kill you first."
Dante brought his sword up in his own stance. "Bring it on then." Dante leaped first, striking Vergil on the side but his brother blocked the attack.
Azkal smirked and glared at his enemies. Okay, they can just kill each other. That works too. A large fire ball formed in his palm as he watched the brothers strike at each other, neither making purchase but they were colliding again and again. Azkal waited and threw the fireball at the pair.
Vergil and Dante paused, Dante batting the ball aside with the flat end of rebellion and Vergil cut the attack in half. "Hey, you want to die, wait your turn!" Dante snapped.
"It seems he is going to be more of a nuisance." Vergil glanced over his shoulder at Dante. "Care to put this off till the nuisance is dealt with?"
Dante stroked his chin. "Yeah I suppose that would work, but I get to kill him."
"We'll see." Vergil said sliding Yamato into his sheath and glaring at Azkal.
"Are you both mental? Fine, come on both of you! Sons of Sparda or not, I'll still tear you both apart!" Azkal cried as his tails and wings shuttered behind him.
"Fool, you don't even compare to me alone." Vergil hissed stepping forward, Dante right next to him with Rebellion on his shoulder.
"Seems like they never get the hint. Maybe he should meet Arkum?" Dante smirked. The brothers glanced at each other, Dante beaming a smile and Vergil's lips pulling into a smirk. The two turned at their enemy and launched forward with a great battle cry.
Sons of Sparda together again for another double team! How epic is that! *Victory dance* Hope your enjoying the fight but please be nice and give me time to work on the rest, since I have a lot of collage work to do and this is going to be worth the wait, promise. Reviws, like I even have to ask anymore.