Whew! I finally finished this...LOL I have been really busy with the other story Trial of the Damned too. so I'm just glad that I can update this! Thanks to EVERYONE who reviewed this and made me smile..grins madly
Seeker - thanks again so much for your great words! Don't worry..Trish isn't coming...there are no threesomes in this flick.. :)
Magician of Black Chaos - Good luck with your band! Do you have any music on the net? Let me know :)
Darkmaster - Thanks for the review..it made me smile :)
Wyatt - (AKA my Dante) You can read? And TWICE for that matter? ROFL JK...You are my best friend in the whole world and I cherish everything you have to say about my writing :) Thanks...
SaiyAsianMaki - HAHA yes fighting in boxers could get dangerous if certain large things were being swung around...Drools..If you right something you know I'll be looking for it. I think you love yaoi as much as I do :)
Kay-Mika - Thanks for the water! I needed it...And to answer your little question about the twins...I percieve Vergil as being much more aware of things than Dante would be..thats all ... :) Im a Vergil lover...what can I say?
Laylah - You know I always look forward to hearing from you! This is turning into a great story as I go, so keep reading..even though I know I don't have to ask you too :) I love you girl!
Ahhhh and now the plot thickens! On to the story!
--Present time--
The underworld was teaming with activity, as creatures of all shapes and sizes were being assembled in to ranks and batallions. The sound of sharp cracks could be heard, as demon generals got their troops ready for the upcoming inspection, and eventual war.
A large, black, castle like structure stood in the center of all of the commotion, two figures standing and watching the minions below.
"Isn't it a beautiful site, general?" The larger of the two shadows waved his hand across the stone field, inhaling in deeply.
"I could really care less about any of this..." The smaller figure turned around and walked inside inside.
"Why do you deny what is rightfully yours general?"
"You know exactly what my reasons are for doing this...do not question me again."
A hell pride entered the room, bowing before the smaller figure. "General Rune sir...Commander Edris is having trouble moving some of the minotaurs into formation sir."
The figure was silent. "Well go tell him to kill them then. Insolence will not be tolerated as long as I am in charge here."
"Also sir, leuitenant Orobas wishes for more vials of the nerve injection syrum sir. He says as it wears off, his troops are either dying, or falling to the ground paralyzed."
"Dammit!" The figure slammed his fist down on a nearby table, causing the pride to slowly back away from him. "I told Mundus that the syrum was NOT ready for mass production." He seemed to instantly collect himself, running a hand through his silky white hair, and whispering to himself. "So...the flaw I uncovered was correct after all. Wouldn't Mundus like to know this information...however..."
"Bring him several more cases, and report any changes to me directly." The small figure motioned for the creature to leave.
"Very good sir...as you wish.." The pride bowed out of the room.
A large red demon moved out of the shadows to stand next to what apeared to be a boy, no more than in his teens.
"Mundus will be coming soon. Do you think that the troops will pass inspection?"
The boy, a haunting version of his father, moved back onto the balcony, looking stoically forward.
"Let him come Akuma...he is still too ignorant to figure out my true identity...and that leaves him weak..and exposed. Not to mention the fact that he does not know of the flaw in his miracle syrum. I might be able to use that to my advantage somehow... "
Akuma joined him back on the balcony, standing at his side, with a slight look of worry on his face.
The boy laid a hand on the sword he always kept at his side. "When the time is right, you and I shall kill him, and gain the power that my impotent father could not."
--Meanwhile--
Vergil walked upstairs into Dantes room, to find him searching for something in his closet.
"Did you misplace a grenade launcher or something Dante?"
"Very funny bro..." He pulled two black leather bags that were attached to eachother in the middle out of it, and set them on the bed. "There.." Dante smiled at his twin.
"I didn't know your bike even had a place to attach saddle bags. Very handy."
"Yeah...I haven't used them in a few years..." Dante brushed some dust off of one of bags.
"So where are we going anyway Verge?"
"The underworld..."
Dante stopped packing a shirt in one of the bags, and began to cough. "Are you fucking nuts Vergil? Why the hell would we just go marching into the place where everyone, and everything wants to roast us over an open pit.?"
Vergil chuckled softy. "Thats exactly right dear brother. It's the place that they will least expect to find us now...isn't it?" Vergil stood in front of his twin looking very impressed with himself.
Dante looked like he wanted to say something, but just as he was Trish entered the room.
"Vergil...can I talk to you for a second?" She walked back out into the hall after a nod from Vergil.
"What is it you wish to converse with me about?"
"Damn it, can't you talk normal for just once?"
He looked at her, lost.
"Nevermind...just... please take care of Dante ok? I love him to death. I kinda think of him as the brother I never had. If something were to happen to him...Look..I just mean that his actions are too risky sometimes for his own good. Dante doesn't know the meaning of the word fear..." She thought for a minute. "But then again... he doesn't know the meaning of most words. "
Vergil laughed and put his hand up. "Say no more Trish. He is my life. If he dies, so do I, and I have no plans on dying in the near future."
Trish all of a sudden felt her self in a warm embrace, melting into it. Vergil cocked his head down so that his head was right next to her ear.
"I love him too Trish...I really do..."
She pulled away from him slightly and looked into his deep blue eyes.
"I know you do Vergil. Now go...it's not safe here..." For the first time in her life Trish felt as if she could actually trust the dark twin.
Meanwhile, Dante was busy searching through his top dresser drawer..."Dammit I know I put it in here...I couldn't of lost it...Where the hell could it..."
"Are you looking for something Dante?" Vergil had re-entered the room and had a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes...I mean no...no it's nothing." Dante took out a pair of boxers to pack, and closed the drawer.
"Ok,...well in that case, I'm going to get changed, and I suggest you do the same." He looked his twin up and down, smiling at the fact that Dante was still in his underwear.
"Oh...yeah...that would help right?...I mean... I don't wanna go into the underworld and have all of the demons there fall madly in love with me..."
Vergil laughed. "Right."
After Vergil left the room, closing the door, Dante walked over to his nightstand, and opened a small drawer that was hidden underneath it. He reached in and pulled out a shiny silver necklace with a red amulet dangling on it. As he held it up in front of him, he could see his reflection a million times over in it, stirring long lost memories within him.
"Never thought I would ever need this again.." He latched it behind his head and began to get dressed.
He found his worn, brown leather pants, and slipped them on, the leather cool against his skin. He put on his large boots, completely ignoring the fact that they HAD laces, and fastened his gun harness around his bare chest.
Vergil opened the door slowly, walking in, and shutting it behind him. He was dressed in his normal black leather pants, and sleeveless armoured top, but had left the cravat off of his neck, leaving it exposed. His blue coat was hanging over his arm.
Dante noticed the small hint of a necklace under one of the sides of his twins black top, smiling, as he knew it was the same as his own.
Vergil couldn't help but stare at the sight of Dante wearing no shirt, his medallion hanging brilliantly from his neck.
Dante ran a hand through his hair, leaving it behind his head. "What?"
Vergil just stared. "My god you are gorgeous...I'm not sure if I will be able to concentrate on the task at hand with you wearing that outfit..."
Dante just laughed and grabbed his red coat off of the bed, swinging it onto is his body. "If I'm gorgeous Verge..what does that make you?"
Vergil followed suit, putting his coat on as well. "A reflection of perfection I suppose." Vergil turned to leave the room, smiling to himself.
Dante grabbed the saddle bags off the bed and followed Vergil out of the door.
Dante turned around for just a moment, as if taking a mental picture of his bedroom, thinking to himself that this might be the last time he ever would see it.
He turned the light off and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Just as Vergil turned the door knob to leave, Trish came flying down the stairs, grabbing ahold of Dante's back, and not letting go.
Dante rolled his eyes at the now smiling Vergil, before turning around in her death grip to face her.
"Damn babe! I'm just gonna be gone for a little bit ok?" She looked up at him tearly eyed. "Its not like I'm never coing back right?..." Dante looked over to his twin who had closed his eyes, and was now walking out the door.
He broke the embrace with Tirsh, following Vergil out of the door, and putting a hand on his shoulder, spinning him around. "We ARE coming back...right Verge?"
Vergil gave a deep sigh before putting a hand on Dante's opposite shoulder. "I hope so Dante...I really hope so."
Dante walked back inside to talk to Trish, while Vergil continued to the street, which seemed to be coming alive with the light of day.
When their conversation was over, Dante walked outside turning to look over at the remnants of what was Trish's car. Small pool ball sized holes had been drilled into the entire side, and the ground was littered with glass.
"Remind me to mail her a check or something for that will ya Verge?" As Dante spoke, the back window fell out of the car, shattering onto the black asphault below, sending tiny glass pieces scattering everywhere like tiny marbles.
Vergil just rolled his eyes and continued over to Dante's motorcycle, seating himself on the black leather seat..
"Heh! I get to drive!" Dante stood there, his hands on his sides, looking at Vergil with a look that could kill.
Vergil placed the kick stand up, and positioned himself as if he were ready to go.
Dante walked over to him, standing with his legs on each side of the front tire. He extended his hand out, holding a good sized coin in it. "Flip ya for it?"
Vergil sighed deeply. "You know Dante...you don't fool me. I know that coin has two heads on it." Then thinking fast Vergil proudly spoke. "But...if you want to play that game...I choose heads."
Dante stood there, disgusted, realizing that he had been beaten at his own game, handing Vergil the key in utter defeat. Dante picked his sword up from the ground in annoyance, lifting Vergil's leg and sliding it under him. He then began to fasten it to the side of the motorcycle using 6 large straps.
"Don't pout Dante...your face might freeze like that..." Vergil smilied sheepishly at his twin before putting the key into the ignition, and turning it sending a deafening roar into the streets, making conversation impossible.
Dante strapped the saddle bags to the bike, but still did not get on the back. He looked to Vergil as if he was hatching some sort of plan.
"JUST A SEC OK?..." Dante yelled, running to the garage door, before opening it and stepping inside.
"Oh god..." Vergil sighed. "What now?"
As he spoke, a loud squeal came from the garage, and a second later, Dante appeared next to him, followed by a cloud of smoke, sitting on Trish's performance bike.
"I TOLD HER NOT TO LEAVE THE KEY IN IT!..." Dante smiled, reaching into his side jacket pocket, and taking out a red and black bandana. He fastened it quickly on his head, before reaching into the top pocket, pulling out a pair of sunglasses. He then smiled at Vergil. "WE SHOULD REALLY GO...I"M SURE SHE HEARD THAT!..." He reached in his pocket one more time, before throwing Vergil a pair of glasses also.
"YOU ALWAYS CARRY MORE THAN ONE PAIR?" Vergil placed them on the tip of his nose, unable to hear himself think over the idle of Dante's beastly bike.
"WELL,..." Dante yelled over the noise "I ALWAYS SEEMED TO BREAK A PAIR EVERYWHRE I WENT, SO I STARTED CARRYING TWO..."
Just as the two were about to speed off, when they distinctly heard a woman scream.
Turning around, the two saw Trish, standing on the step looking at her car. "DANTE SPARDA! YOU BETTER COME BACK HERE ALIVE, CAUSE I WANT TO BE THE ONE THAT GETS TO KILL YOU, AND GET THE HELL OFF OF MY BIKE!"
She saw Vergil laugh, pointing at Dante.
"HEH! THAT GOES DOUBLE FOR YOU VERGIL! YOU'RE NOT OFF THE HOOK EITHER..."
As she started walking towards them, Vergil turned to his younger brother. "PERHAPS THIS SHOULD BE OUR QUE TO MAKE A HASTY RETREAT..." Vergil pushed his sunglass up onto his eyes.
Dante looked at him awkardly, but still smiling. "WELL VERGE...IF THAT'S YOUR WAY OF SAYING, LET'S GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE...I'M GAME!"
The demon twins pulled back on thier throttles, sending a dark pillow of smoke into the air. There was an obnoxious roar, followed soon after, by silence.
When it cleared, Trish was left standing in the street, a fine layer of rubber adorning her pajamas, and the Sparda boys no where in site.
So bye bye Trish. Waves at her in the street... But now at least the boys can be alone...nothing bad can come of that later on :) Please R&R for me..it gets me motivated to update this really fast for ya.. :)Thanks!