I'm back. I know I said I'd have this one up Monday, but I was
busy all weekend. (Went to the mall, stayed at a friends house.
. .I did a lot of other stuff too.)n Chasm gave me another
idea. Thanks man! I also know how to spell Cerberus. (I use
that thing all the time. It's also in FF 8.) I just called the
gauntlet Cerbis. I'll explain later something about that.
(Imagine Cerbis being a baby Cerberus. . .remember, it doesn't
have it's full power yet()
Chapter 19 Bloodlines
Dyne and Dante rested on the roof of an old building. They were both taking turns shooting crows as they flew from a nearby tree. There was a park down below them, but it was desolate. The grass was about a foot high too. Dante took aim and shot one of the black birds.
"Ah, direct hit!" Dante applauded himself. Dyne was sitting quietly.
Dante looked over at him. "Hey, what's wrong?"
Weren't you gonna tell me something?"
Dante nodded. "Yeah. I think he was talking about your mom."
Dyne frowned. "What about mom? I don't wanna talk about her."
"Well, your mom is Skails little sister."
Dyne's eyes widened. "Mom. . .part of the. . .Wolf clan. . . ?"
"Yeah. We met when I helped the clan many years ago. It was sort of love at first sight. She was the daughter of Kiyashi, the leader of the clan back then. He died, so Skail took over. She wanted to stay with me and we eventually got married and had you boys."
"Uh huh? So since she's part of the clan, I could use this gauntlet?" Dyne was trying to let this sink in.
"Well, your mom told me about the gauntlet once. She just said only a person from that clan could use it. If you got a hold of it and weren't, it would drain your life and soul."
Dyne was completely silent for a while. He let all of this info soak in. He watched one of the crows and took a shot at it. He watched it fall to the ground.
"Dyne, you like killing things too much." Dante said jokingly.
"Yeah, whatever."
Dante knew better than to continue their conversation. He didn't want to say anything else about Schala either. Dyne usually became upset when she was spoken of, then he would become angry and start yelling.
After a few moments, Dyne stood up. He squinted a little against the sunset and looked into the park. He could see someone.
"Who's that?" Dyne asked himself. Dante stood up and looked as well. Someone was knelling down.
"Shall we go see?" Dante asked. Dyne knodded and the two jumped down from the roof.
As they approached the person, Dyne noticed that it was a girl. She was knelling over a dead crow. One that they'd shot. Dyne came a little closer. The lady had silver hair. Probably a demon.
"Hey, what are you doing out here? It's dangerous."
The girl stood up, but didn't face the men. "You sorry bastards! Why the hell did you shoot this crow?! It didn't do anything to you!!" The woman yelled.
"Woh, calm down lady." Dyne said, moving back a bit.
"Don't tell me to calm down, you sorry fuck!!! These are my pets!! I'll fuckin' kill you if you shoot one more!"
Dyne pulled out one of his guns, and just to be a smart-ass, shot another crow from its perch in the tree. "Okay, go ahead and try."
"You son of a fuckin' bitch!!!!" She yelled and turned around. She looked extremely pissed off. Dyne smirked at her.
"Don't you fuckin' smile at me you fucker! I-"
She suddenly stopped yelling and stared at Dyne. She smiled evilly.
"Oooh. I see. You." Was all she said. She then turned and left.
Dyne ran toward her. He grabbed her shoulder. "Hey, wait a second!"
She grabbed his hand and pulled it off of her. She turned around and stared at him. "You want me to break this? Get the hell away from me!" She growled, squeezing his hand tightly. Dyne felt his knuckles crack. She threw his hand away from her and he backed away. She turned and began running off. Dyne saw her suddenly disappear.
"Woow, what a crazy bitch. . ." Dyne said, rubbing his hand.
"Well, what did you expect?" Dante butted in.
Dyne scoffed. He felt embarrassed that he'd just been hurt by a girl.
"Let's go kill something." Dyne suggested. He just wanted to change the subject.
"Fine." Dante agreed. He started walking off. "Oh, by the way, where is this Zelith guy you're looking for anyways?"
Dyne looked at him dumbfounded. "You know, I have no idea. . ."
"Dumbass. . ." Dante groaned.
Okay, done. Not too interesting and short to me. (Oh, thanks again Chasm for your lovely ideas you put into my head.) I promise the next chapter or two will have more action. I'll have one tomorrow, I hope.
Chapter 19 Bloodlines
Dyne and Dante rested on the roof of an old building. They were both taking turns shooting crows as they flew from a nearby tree. There was a park down below them, but it was desolate. The grass was about a foot high too. Dante took aim and shot one of the black birds.
"Ah, direct hit!" Dante applauded himself. Dyne was sitting quietly.
Dante looked over at him. "Hey, what's wrong?"
Weren't you gonna tell me something?"
Dante nodded. "Yeah. I think he was talking about your mom."
Dyne frowned. "What about mom? I don't wanna talk about her."
"Well, your mom is Skails little sister."
Dyne's eyes widened. "Mom. . .part of the. . .Wolf clan. . . ?"
"Yeah. We met when I helped the clan many years ago. It was sort of love at first sight. She was the daughter of Kiyashi, the leader of the clan back then. He died, so Skail took over. She wanted to stay with me and we eventually got married and had you boys."
"Uh huh? So since she's part of the clan, I could use this gauntlet?" Dyne was trying to let this sink in.
"Well, your mom told me about the gauntlet once. She just said only a person from that clan could use it. If you got a hold of it and weren't, it would drain your life and soul."
Dyne was completely silent for a while. He let all of this info soak in. He watched one of the crows and took a shot at it. He watched it fall to the ground.
"Dyne, you like killing things too much." Dante said jokingly.
"Yeah, whatever."
Dante knew better than to continue their conversation. He didn't want to say anything else about Schala either. Dyne usually became upset when she was spoken of, then he would become angry and start yelling.
After a few moments, Dyne stood up. He squinted a little against the sunset and looked into the park. He could see someone.
"Who's that?" Dyne asked himself. Dante stood up and looked as well. Someone was knelling down.
"Shall we go see?" Dante asked. Dyne knodded and the two jumped down from the roof.
As they approached the person, Dyne noticed that it was a girl. She was knelling over a dead crow. One that they'd shot. Dyne came a little closer. The lady had silver hair. Probably a demon.
"Hey, what are you doing out here? It's dangerous."
The girl stood up, but didn't face the men. "You sorry bastards! Why the hell did you shoot this crow?! It didn't do anything to you!!" The woman yelled.
"Woh, calm down lady." Dyne said, moving back a bit.
"Don't tell me to calm down, you sorry fuck!!! These are my pets!! I'll fuckin' kill you if you shoot one more!"
Dyne pulled out one of his guns, and just to be a smart-ass, shot another crow from its perch in the tree. "Okay, go ahead and try."
"You son of a fuckin' bitch!!!!" She yelled and turned around. She looked extremely pissed off. Dyne smirked at her.
"Don't you fuckin' smile at me you fucker! I-"
She suddenly stopped yelling and stared at Dyne. She smiled evilly.
"Oooh. I see. You." Was all she said. She then turned and left.
Dyne ran toward her. He grabbed her shoulder. "Hey, wait a second!"
She grabbed his hand and pulled it off of her. She turned around and stared at him. "You want me to break this? Get the hell away from me!" She growled, squeezing his hand tightly. Dyne felt his knuckles crack. She threw his hand away from her and he backed away. She turned and began running off. Dyne saw her suddenly disappear.
"Woow, what a crazy bitch. . ." Dyne said, rubbing his hand.
"Well, what did you expect?" Dante butted in.
Dyne scoffed. He felt embarrassed that he'd just been hurt by a girl.
"Let's go kill something." Dyne suggested. He just wanted to change the subject.
"Fine." Dante agreed. He started walking off. "Oh, by the way, where is this Zelith guy you're looking for anyways?"
Dyne looked at him dumbfounded. "You know, I have no idea. . ."
"Dumbass. . ." Dante groaned.
Okay, done. Not too interesting and short to me. (Oh, thanks again Chasm for your lovely ideas you put into my head.) I promise the next chapter or two will have more action. I'll have one tomorrow, I hope.