((A/N: I know I promised to do this month's ago but my computer had to go in the shop and all I had was files for my other stories saved. I'm also discontinuing this story for a while so I can focus on my other stories and I'm planning on making a more darkened toned story similar to this that should be up today or tomorrow. Also for the flame I received. DeLlA the summary stated that Dante was going to die so if you didn't like the idea why did you continue to read the story after reading the summary also Dante could die by the hit man since it wasn't human and you would know hat if you paid attention to the ending at chapter 1? I would also want to thank everyone who read my story and Shadow wolf22, Dash and especially Kikoken for giving me help on how to make my story better.))

Chapter5: The Meeting

"Six thousand years how is that possible?" Dante muttered in a low voice. His mind began to trail off thinking of different possibilities on what could have happened.

"What do you mean? Did you hit your head or something?" The women asked in a worried tone. Her emerald green eyes looked toward Dante worried for is he was alright. She walked over and began to touch him on the back looking at his foreign clothes.

"No, its nothing, I'm fine." Dante lied. He got up slowly as he shrugged her small hands of his shoulder non-violently. He the heard a scream coming from a woman a fair distance from him which he could reach in only three or four minutes if he had a vehicle.

Dante looked around and seen one of the hovering motorcycles coming towards him. It had twenty-four sized wheels that where made for rough terrains and grass but they also faired well on the street. Its paint color was a bright orange at the top. A black jagged line separated it from the green at the bottom.

Here my chance." Dante muttered as he ran towards the vehicle and punched the driver off. He didn't feel a thing when he seen the driver propel onto the side walk. He got on it and traced over the buttons and triggers that where similar to the ones in his time but where different like a button on the handle called trust and one on the right called spud.

Women began to scream for the police while children just looked on with shocked expressions because in their peaceful world they never seen anything like that. The women who helped Dante just looked on stunned at his recent actions. "Dante, why, why did you do that?" She asked as she started to cry.

"Because I wanted too. See ya latter and thanks for the bike." Dante said in a low voice as he drove off with the vehicle. He didn't know it at the time but the man who had owned the motorcycle was a thief and stored some money stored on the back. He knew how to control the motorcycle by instincts but he didn't understand some control but he went along learning them as he followed he noise.

________________________________________________________________________Near Dante

"Shut the fuck up, lady please stay quite, you're giving me a migraine." The royal guard yelled. She was becoming angry and agitated and she didn't have a problem showing it. She was shaking her head violently trying to let some angry escape; if it weren't for her visor she would have gotten hair all over her face from her recent actions.

The lady continued to cry as she walked over to her husband and she started to cry more. Her whole face was drowned in tears along with her children but she couldn't talk to calm them down because her voiced was drowned out by their sobs.

"If you want to see him then just die." The guard yelled as she took out her killing weapon with was a white sword.

It turned from a white sword to a long black javelined. It had foreign writing on it and glowed darkness purple. It grew from 5 ft to 15 ft in an instant as she shifted the weapon to her right arm.

"Die, die, die." She yelled as she kicked her bird causing it to dive for the women. The bird shrilled with excitement as it seen the fear on the families faces.

The attack almost landed when it connected with a long blue sword. There was a giant clashing sound as the two weapons collided directly. The opposing sword was 7 ft long and curved bit at the top. The hilt was gold and sparkled with a blue glow. The weapon it collided with was the Colbarag the Sword Sparda left for Dante.

"So she the screamer, I thought I had something to worry about." Dante said slyly as he looked towards the guard as he leaned his neck to the side. "It nothing but a scrawny man picking fights with women. Oh and men two, man he's fucked up bad." Dante said trying to taunt the guard not knowing the guard was a woman but when he looked at the dead mans body his voice because childish.

"One I'm a girl." She screamed at Dante as he closed his eyes. "Two who are you?" She yelled again as she retreated her weapon.

"It must be the time of the month, P.M.S." Dante asked as he began to chuckle.

"Bastard!" She yelled as he dove for him but missed as he stepped to the side.

"Hey don't move so fast you don't want to bleed." Dante taunted as he got on all her nerves.

"Die!" She yelled as she tried to attack Dante from behind. He knew she was coming so he swung his sword backward hitting her in the face. She fell off and went rolling towards a boulder and her visor cracked.

"Now we get serious." She said as she got up.