Devil May Cry: The Masters Of Evil
Chapter One: Murder On The Dance Floor
A horde of dead bodies lay scattered across the dance floor. The double doors flew off of their hinges. A tall man stood in the doorway. His crimson trench flapped backwards. His platinum hair draped down across his eyes. He stepped inside, every now and then his face illuminated by the strobe lights. The sword on his back pinged with each step. The heavy rain constantly beat down on the roof. Droplets of water fell from the man.
A creature moved in the smoke emitted from the fog machine. The man squinted his eyes. He drew a large black and gold handgun from its holster, the one he called Ebony. He aimed into the smoke and pulled the trigger. The bullet whistled through the aimed and hit something with a squelch. The demon roared in pain and leapt out of the smoke. Its maw opened in two revealing two rows of teeth and a blue forked tongue. It stood on all fours and looked slightly like a dog, apart from having no hair. It large claws dug into the laminated wooden floorboards. Its flesh was a pale grey colour and had four glossy black eyes.
"You are one ugly motherfucker!" The man said.
The demon roared and charged towards the man. He began to fire at it, but that didn't stop it. So he drew a second large handgun. This one however was silver and called Ivory. The man blasted away with both guns, taking a few steps backwards as he did. The demon finally crashed to the floor.
"Name's Dante, asshole!" The man said.
Dante walked over to the demon and rolled it over with his foot.
The creature lay there motionless. Dante smirked at it. He began to turn and walk away. Suddenly it leapt up and knocked him to the floor. Dante rolled over and it pounced on top of him. It drooled over Dante and opened its maw again. Dante's hand moved across the floor searching for one of his guns, whilst the other had the demon by the neck trying to keep it away. Dante felt the handle of his gun and used his fingers to drag it closer. He tightened his hand around it and in a split second has the nozzle embedded in the demons wide, open mouth.
"Chew on this!" Dante shouted.
'BANG'
The back of the demon's head exploded as the bullet past through. Dante could see the ceiling through the hole.
"Mmm. Nice ceiling tiles." Dante commented.
Dante pushed the demon off and stood up. He turned and walked out. The rain still poured down. A wail of police sirens echoed through the cold air. Dante picked up his pace, but the cops were closer than he thought. He saw the flashing lights at the end of either side of the street and they were getting closer.
Dante rushed towards his motorcycle and turned the key. However the engine wouldn't start.
"Come on you piece of shit!" He roared.
Suddenly a deep growl came from within the night club. The demon vaulted up onto two legs and stared at Dante.
"Fine!" Dante shouted.
The Hunter stepped off of his bike and lifted it up. The demon jumped towards him. The creature felt the heavy motorcycle crash into it and send it back into the club. The bike exploded, causing the club to also to go up in flames. The screech of tyres caught Dante attention. The police officers jumped out of their cars and unholstered their guns.
"Freeze!" One of them shouted.
Dante put his hands into the air.
"Drop the guns!" He shouted.
Dante hesitated.
"Fuck you!" Dante said.
"Drop 'em or we'll shoot!" He shouted.
"Try it." Dante replied.
"Don't make me!" The officer shouted
Dante noticed the dog like demon move the burning wreck that use to be Dante motorcycle and make its way to the back entrance of the club. Dante spun his dual handguns and fired at the demon, which was out of the police officers' sights.
"Open fire!" The officer bellowed.
His finger pushed hard against the trigger. Dante also fired towards the officer. The two bullets collided and fell to the floor. The other officers opened fire on Dante. The Hunter juddered with every hit. They stopped firing once Dante had fallen to the floor and dropped his guns. The police stood in shock at how Dante was still alive even though he had been pumped full of lead. After a few moments of silence the officers rushed in and arrested him, but remained cautious.
Dante was too weak to stop them. They also removed his beloved Rebellion. The cops looked into the burning club and saw the burning and torn bodies of the corpses. One hurled onto the pavement at the smell of rotten and burning flesh.
"You've got a lot of explaining to do, ass wipe." The officer said.