~A/N~ Hey every one, it's everyone's favorite story telling monkey here!
Okay so most people hate me, anyways I'm just updating the story so, um,
yeah sit back and enjoy!
By the way, I don't own (but wish I did because of that monstrosity of a game DMC2) the rights to devil may cry or its characters. I also forgot to mention that now Alastor has a voice (sorry Chasm) I stole his personality from Chasm's wonderful fic Devil May Cry: In the mission, go read it! ****************************************_____***************************
'Damnit!' thought Dante as he ran across the sidewalk with his gauntlets on his hands, 'where is Trish?' he stops and pauses to think 'Maybe she just blew this off as another mission.' He ponders.
*******************************Meanwhile*******************************
The beautiful blonde demon runs through the ghetto that she and Dante call home, hopping the chain link fences that separate the "yards"
'If you can even call them yards.' Thinks Trish as she hops a tricycle that was left by a houses back porch, Alastor clanking on her back.
"You weakling, you cant complete my mission, no mortal can!" Says Alastor in a superior tone.
"Shut the fuck up Alastor!" yells Trish as she reaches her destination. "You know Alastor if you don't shut up I think I'll just use you as my new coat rack!"
"You wouldn't dare!" screams Alastor wondering what he would do without demon blood running over his blade.
"Try me." Says Trish as she jumps up on to the porch of the house. 'What the fuck is this dump?' thinks Trish.
"This is the House of Agony, my brother has lain his soul down here, you must enter through any means necessary and then exit from the top of the building!" proclaims Alastor, no doubt just being proud of his brother.
"Although demon, it may sound easy you'll find out soon enough just how hard this is going to be." Says Alastor in a voice so chilling that it even makes Trish think twice about entering the house.
"Well then lets go!" yells Trish loud enough to wake the dead (literally).
Just as she says this the door to the house swings open revealing a man.
Trish didn't have time to scream as the man grabbed her around the throat and mouth and dragged her into the house.
*************Back to Dante************************
Having continued running along the street, Dante racks his mind to remember the address that Slatcher had given him, he stopped in front of an old rundown house.
"What a dump." Says Dante as he walks to the front door only to find that when he opened it there was a brick wall in his face.
"Hope the residents don't mind." Says Dante as he slowly charges a powerful uppercut to break down the wall.
**CRASH!!! **
Down cane the wall with a thundering noise.
'Shit that was loud.' Thought Dante as he walked in to the house. He holds out a hand and forms a small fireball.
Dante looks around and spots a blue flash run up the stairs.
"Very interesting." he says as he chases the blue flash, which has also left a large blood trail.
The blue flash stops and he notices it to be Trish's demon state, but she's holding a head in her hand, he recognizes the head as Slatcher's.
"Fucker tried to rape me!" yells Trish as she tosses Dante the head of the old mercenary.
"Little bastard, I recognize this house, he wanted me to fight through this shit again!"
"What are you talking about Dante?" asks Trish as she wipes the life sustaining juice off of Alastor and notices some of the blood is sucked in to Alastor's hilt.
"This is the House of Agony, isn't it?" asks Dante
"So you remember Dante!" says Alastor in an alluring tone.
"All to well old friend." Says Dante a little amazed that Alastor still spoke to him.
"Dante, you've been here before?" Trish asks.
"Yes, when I returned to the city from Mallet Island Alastor called me to this place." Says Dante, who now had a very distant look in his eyes.
"Well let's get out of here, this place gives me the creeps, which is strange cause I don't get spooked at all!" says Trish shakily.
"Okay." Says Dante as he picks Trish up, noticing that she is to unsteady to walk or fly, and carries her home.
***************2 days later*******************************
"Trish?" Dante calls out, seeing if his partner is home "Are you here?" "In the kitchen Dante!" yells Trish.
"The.Kitchen?" Dante mumbles to himself,"When.did Trish ever cook?" 'Damn that smells good!' he thinks.
Dante walks into the kitchen to find that it is not Trish that is cooking but a tall red haired girl, about 17 years old, full bodied, and Dante couldn't help but notice how well endowed she was.
'You pedophile.' Dante thinks to himself.
"Dante I would like you to meet Lucia!" says Trish excitedly.
"Hello." Dante says gruffly as he does not normally welcome new people into his house.
"Nice to meet you Dante, Trish has told me much about you." Says Lucia, not turning around, but quickly whipping two knives out of her sheathes and quickly spinning them then holstering them again.
Dante is a little confused by this but then sees two carrots have been finely chopped with the precision of a master chef.
'Damn that's quick!' thought Dante.
"You like that Dante?" says Lucia in a please-try-and-one-up-me tone. "That's the fastest I've seen knives handled in a long time!" says Dante, very impressed with the girl's abilities.
"My father taught me everything I know, he was a great man." Said Lucia, in a sad meaningful tone.
Lucia then smiles. She turns to Dante and Looks at him.
"You know Dante you remind me of my father, although you look nothing like him your spirit radiates the same way his did, with anger, strength, and perseverance. It almost brings a tear to my eye, although you should know by now. that Devils Never Cry!"
************************************************************************ Yay! It's the end of another chapter, you guys like?
Well review! Ill post the next chapter when I get at least 10 reviews, yes even counting the ones I have already.
So review and give ideas, yeah I know how much some of you hate cliffys but deal with it!
Until Next Time,
Aufiedersein! Ich liebe du, Malory!
Das story ist vier interesant, nien?
By the way, I don't own (but wish I did because of that monstrosity of a game DMC2) the rights to devil may cry or its characters. I also forgot to mention that now Alastor has a voice (sorry Chasm) I stole his personality from Chasm's wonderful fic Devil May Cry: In the mission, go read it! ****************************************_____***************************
'Damnit!' thought Dante as he ran across the sidewalk with his gauntlets on his hands, 'where is Trish?' he stops and pauses to think 'Maybe she just blew this off as another mission.' He ponders.
*******************************Meanwhile*******************************
The beautiful blonde demon runs through the ghetto that she and Dante call home, hopping the chain link fences that separate the "yards"
'If you can even call them yards.' Thinks Trish as she hops a tricycle that was left by a houses back porch, Alastor clanking on her back.
"You weakling, you cant complete my mission, no mortal can!" Says Alastor in a superior tone.
"Shut the fuck up Alastor!" yells Trish as she reaches her destination. "You know Alastor if you don't shut up I think I'll just use you as my new coat rack!"
"You wouldn't dare!" screams Alastor wondering what he would do without demon blood running over his blade.
"Try me." Says Trish as she jumps up on to the porch of the house. 'What the fuck is this dump?' thinks Trish.
"This is the House of Agony, my brother has lain his soul down here, you must enter through any means necessary and then exit from the top of the building!" proclaims Alastor, no doubt just being proud of his brother.
"Although demon, it may sound easy you'll find out soon enough just how hard this is going to be." Says Alastor in a voice so chilling that it even makes Trish think twice about entering the house.
"Well then lets go!" yells Trish loud enough to wake the dead (literally).
Just as she says this the door to the house swings open revealing a man.
Trish didn't have time to scream as the man grabbed her around the throat and mouth and dragged her into the house.
*************Back to Dante************************
Having continued running along the street, Dante racks his mind to remember the address that Slatcher had given him, he stopped in front of an old rundown house.
"What a dump." Says Dante as he walks to the front door only to find that when he opened it there was a brick wall in his face.
"Hope the residents don't mind." Says Dante as he slowly charges a powerful uppercut to break down the wall.
**CRASH!!! **
Down cane the wall with a thundering noise.
'Shit that was loud.' Thought Dante as he walked in to the house. He holds out a hand and forms a small fireball.
Dante looks around and spots a blue flash run up the stairs.
"Very interesting." he says as he chases the blue flash, which has also left a large blood trail.
The blue flash stops and he notices it to be Trish's demon state, but she's holding a head in her hand, he recognizes the head as Slatcher's.
"Fucker tried to rape me!" yells Trish as she tosses Dante the head of the old mercenary.
"Little bastard, I recognize this house, he wanted me to fight through this shit again!"
"What are you talking about Dante?" asks Trish as she wipes the life sustaining juice off of Alastor and notices some of the blood is sucked in to Alastor's hilt.
"This is the House of Agony, isn't it?" asks Dante
"So you remember Dante!" says Alastor in an alluring tone.
"All to well old friend." Says Dante a little amazed that Alastor still spoke to him.
"Dante, you've been here before?" Trish asks.
"Yes, when I returned to the city from Mallet Island Alastor called me to this place." Says Dante, who now had a very distant look in his eyes.
"Well let's get out of here, this place gives me the creeps, which is strange cause I don't get spooked at all!" says Trish shakily.
"Okay." Says Dante as he picks Trish up, noticing that she is to unsteady to walk or fly, and carries her home.
***************2 days later*******************************
"Trish?" Dante calls out, seeing if his partner is home "Are you here?" "In the kitchen Dante!" yells Trish.
"The.Kitchen?" Dante mumbles to himself,"When.did Trish ever cook?" 'Damn that smells good!' he thinks.
Dante walks into the kitchen to find that it is not Trish that is cooking but a tall red haired girl, about 17 years old, full bodied, and Dante couldn't help but notice how well endowed she was.
'You pedophile.' Dante thinks to himself.
"Dante I would like you to meet Lucia!" says Trish excitedly.
"Hello." Dante says gruffly as he does not normally welcome new people into his house.
"Nice to meet you Dante, Trish has told me much about you." Says Lucia, not turning around, but quickly whipping two knives out of her sheathes and quickly spinning them then holstering them again.
Dante is a little confused by this but then sees two carrots have been finely chopped with the precision of a master chef.
'Damn that's quick!' thought Dante.
"You like that Dante?" says Lucia in a please-try-and-one-up-me tone. "That's the fastest I've seen knives handled in a long time!" says Dante, very impressed with the girl's abilities.
"My father taught me everything I know, he was a great man." Said Lucia, in a sad meaningful tone.
Lucia then smiles. She turns to Dante and Looks at him.
"You know Dante you remind me of my father, although you look nothing like him your spirit radiates the same way his did, with anger, strength, and perseverance. It almost brings a tear to my eye, although you should know by now. that Devils Never Cry!"
************************************************************************ Yay! It's the end of another chapter, you guys like?
Well review! Ill post the next chapter when I get at least 10 reviews, yes even counting the ones I have already.
So review and give ideas, yeah I know how much some of you hate cliffys but deal with it!
Until Next Time,
Aufiedersein! Ich liebe du, Malory!
Das story ist vier interesant, nien?