You Can't Spell 'Devil without "Evil"
Kay dudes, this is my first fic ever. Tell me how good I am by the reviews. And also This is what I think would have happened if Dante was in Resident Evil 4. **************************************************************************** **********************************************
Two Weeks after the events on Mallet Island. Dante sat in his chair, surrounded by the heads of demons and weapons he owns. Behind his desk there were things most would recognize in a second; Alastor, crossed with Sparda on the wall, with Infrit having Ebony and Ivory in the gloves grasps. Pretty much to say. He hasn't used them in a while, no new cases. He read a report that had appeared on his computer. "My god.I actually thought that video was real. Man that human made a good ape." Dante said jokingly. Out of nowhere there was a boom on his door, making it fly off its hinges. In the doorway stood a tall, dark figure wearing sunglasses and a long trench coat and metal colored boots. "Well at least this one knocked." Dante muttered to himself "Are you Dante Sparda, paranormal bounty hunter?" The man said, not moving. His voice was booming and deep, and very robot like. "Who cares to know?" "You are asked by my employer to investigate the events of Raccoon City." Dante raised an eyebrow. "You mean the place that suposily was taken over by zombies a week ago?" The figure's face remained emotionless. 'Damn even Trish laughed a little.' Dante thought. Then he noticed the briefcase in the man's hand. "That's my pay?" Dante asked "You will be dropped at the center of the city then you get paid if you make it out alive. Double if you kill a few people thought to caused the problem." The man said. "Who?" Dante said questionably. "Jill Valentine, Chris and Clare Redfield, and Leon Kennedy." The man said, still not an emotion. Dante sighed. " I'll take the job. When's the drop?" "In twelve hours. Bring what weapons you want and be at Kennedy Airport. I will wait for you there." Then he left swiftly and when Dante walked out into the ally to watch him leave, no one was there. He smiled. Just another ordinary day at Devil May Cry Inc.
**************************************************************************** ********************************************** Well the first chapter is done. Please leave a review, and thanks for reading. ^^
Kay dudes, this is my first fic ever. Tell me how good I am by the reviews. And also This is what I think would have happened if Dante was in Resident Evil 4. **************************************************************************** **********************************************
Two Weeks after the events on Mallet Island. Dante sat in his chair, surrounded by the heads of demons and weapons he owns. Behind his desk there were things most would recognize in a second; Alastor, crossed with Sparda on the wall, with Infrit having Ebony and Ivory in the gloves grasps. Pretty much to say. He hasn't used them in a while, no new cases. He read a report that had appeared on his computer. "My god.I actually thought that video was real. Man that human made a good ape." Dante said jokingly. Out of nowhere there was a boom on his door, making it fly off its hinges. In the doorway stood a tall, dark figure wearing sunglasses and a long trench coat and metal colored boots. "Well at least this one knocked." Dante muttered to himself "Are you Dante Sparda, paranormal bounty hunter?" The man said, not moving. His voice was booming and deep, and very robot like. "Who cares to know?" "You are asked by my employer to investigate the events of Raccoon City." Dante raised an eyebrow. "You mean the place that suposily was taken over by zombies a week ago?" The figure's face remained emotionless. 'Damn even Trish laughed a little.' Dante thought. Then he noticed the briefcase in the man's hand. "That's my pay?" Dante asked "You will be dropped at the center of the city then you get paid if you make it out alive. Double if you kill a few people thought to caused the problem." The man said. "Who?" Dante said questionably. "Jill Valentine, Chris and Clare Redfield, and Leon Kennedy." The man said, still not an emotion. Dante sighed. " I'll take the job. When's the drop?" "In twelve hours. Bring what weapons you want and be at Kennedy Airport. I will wait for you there." Then he left swiftly and when Dante walked out into the ally to watch him leave, no one was there. He smiled. Just another ordinary day at Devil May Cry Inc.
**************************************************************************** ********************************************** Well the first chapter is done. Please leave a review, and thanks for reading. ^^