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Mission 3: Respect


"Carve this defeat into your heart, next time...you will not be let off so easily, Archer"

Saber then moved towards Dante while Archer slowly rose to his feet, glancing at him, Dante smirked "What a cheap knock off..." and then locking gazes with him for a moment, he threw Rin from the rooftop, she screamed and Archer dived after her.

"We better get going too" Dante told her and Saber simply nodded, seeing her serious facade, Dante's lips twiled into a small smile, Saber had caught this, her eyes widening in surprise at the sight, she didn't say anything rather stood in silence, locking gazes with him. She watched as both of his hands descended into his coat's holasters, with one finger from each hand, he grabbed both Ebony and Ivory, rotating them both simultaneously around his index fingers

"Heh" he glanced at her and then without a moment's notice, he passed her, Saber's eyes widened as she watched him dive from the rooftop "Wai-"

"Race you to the bottom!" he called out with a dazzling smirk, she blinked before it hit her, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes while her open left hand clenched into a tightened fist "Dante..."she growled, thoroughly infuriated by him, her ears however were greeted to a myriad of gunshots, fury transitioned into concern and she rushed over to the edge of the rooftop, an innumerable number of demons lay all round him, defeated and fading into blackness.

Dante's gaze had sullen "There's alot more of them than usual..."

The number of demons that had spawned was enough to give him concern, of course it was a good workout for him, the last time he mused about having any such a challenge was when his dear brother had descended upon him, his gaze then turned to the tower and he lay silent, letting out a small sigh, his gaze then turned back to Saber who stood on the rooftop looking down at him, he smirked and called out to her

"Hey goldylocks! you coming or what?"

Saber lay silent as he called out to her in a mocking tone, her emerald eyes shone in the darkness, her mind contemplating him...his brashness, his childishness. It was as if the roles were reversed to her, she felt like a guardian taking care of her ward but what puzzled her the most was how he hadn't died, even as she stared down at him, the sight of him and his chest being torn open flashed through her mind, it had reminded her of another incident, one directly tied to her past, one she had executed without emotion.

"D-do you despise m-me that much!? do you hate the son of Morgan that much!?"

"Hey!"

She snapped out of her musings, her eyes widened and her face was hit by an object, she staggered back in surprise while letting out a small yelp, her eyes blinked rapidly, something had greeted her face, she brought up her right and picked the thing that had latched onto her face with two of her fingers, realization hit her and she dropped the object in horror, a banana peel had graced her face, horror faded to anger as laughter greeted her ears from down below her.

"You! how dare you!" She screamed out, thoroughly agitated at him "What possessed you to throw such a thing at my face?!"

Dante's laughter died down slowly and he raised both his arms to his side and to his shoulder level , his palms open "Glad I got your attention" he answered.

"Attention!?" she questioned in surprise, her voice trembling to a dreaded low "You threw that at my face for attention?"

"That's what I said!" he answered from down below, completely nonchalant and oblivious to Saber's wrath, while enduring Saber's next barrage of verbal assaults, Dante's gaze turned back to the tower, there was a surreal amount of debries covering the path to the tower, his eyes searched around for another passage, he could easily scale it but had decided against it just cause for the simple reason of feeling quite lazy at the moment and so he had decided to take the easy way through the bullseye bar, sparing Saber a glance, he began moving forward

"I'm going on ahead!" he called out and Saber blinked, her tirade of verbal assaults now effectively stopped.

"Wait! it's not sa-"

"I'll be fine" he answered, cutting her off and waving his hand to her "If you're coming along, I'll be at the entrance, don't be late to the party!"

With the ultimatum given, Dante entered the bar, Saber soon followed after almost immediately "Why doesn't he listen!?" she murmured underneath her breath, jumping down gracefully from the rooftop and onto small window railings on the building she was stationed on before meeting the ground with the force of her metal boots and jogged right after him, on reaching the entrance to the establishment, she moved to unlock the door.

"Locked?"

A sense of dread covered her and she jumped back before a barrier of blood erected itself before her. "Magic!?" she thought out in surprise, she gritted her teeth, this was exactly what she was afraid of, being separated from her master, she wasn't afraid for her sake but for Dante's, if this was set up by an enemy master, it would be disastrous. Footsteps greeted her ears, more hell prides had surrounded her, she was infuriated as she glared back at them, a sense of urgency permeated her entire being as she lunged into battle once more with a battle cry.

"Get out of my way!"


Saber's battle cry hadn't gone on deaf ears, Dante glanced back to the door from which he came from, the see through glass had allowed him to get a glance at the enemies Saber was facing, they were just regular demons, nothing she couldn't take care of he mused.

"That'll keep her busy for a while" he mused to himself "Was getting real tired of her nagging me all the time..." he mused as he moved to the centre of the bar and stopped as he rumaged through the mess, a few bodies lay across the room, the stench of blood had flooded the room much to Dante's dismay

"What a mess..." he stated all the while walking down a narrow passageway, his eyes had caught a shotgun that was mounted to the wall and he walked towards it "Let's see." , grabbing the shotgun off the wall, he clutched it tightly in his right hand and a spark of red electricity charged from his hand to the gun, smirking, he aimed at a bottle on top of the bar table and pulled the trigger, a stream of bullets tore through the air and broke through the bottle, shattering it on impact into pieces.

"Good enough..." slowly, he grabbed his jacket and placed the shotgun into his pocket, he always knew having deep pockets would come in handy one day and how right he was, he then continued his trek into the room that awaited him.

Opening it, he was greeted to the sight of more blood, the inner part of the bar was a strip club, not that he was interested in such a thing in the first place, it was where Enzo frequented. He glanced around and simply smirked before opening his mouth to speak.

"So how long are you gonna stalk me? I know I'm pretty handsome and all but I'm not much into creepers" he voiced to the room.

Footsteps greeted his ears from behind the curtains on the stage, a woman with maroon red hair wearing a brown suit and black gloves greeted his view and he whistled "So babe? you gonna put on a show for me?" he asked while plopping on the sofa in front of the stage.

"You're as crude as I was told, son of Sparda"

"Crude huh?" he questioned, slightly amused, the statement that was given to him already told him all he needed to know about the woman in front of him, he placed his feet on the table before her, nonchalantly glancing at her. "I think I'll take that as a compliment...so babe, you have a name?"

She glared at him, her red eyes piercing his very being "It isn't babe."

"Good to know, so how about we set a date while I get to know you a bit better?" Dante asked, nonchalantly, completely oblivious to the woman's anger.

"At your grave? perhaps" she answered, folding her arms over her chest, she casually glanced to him, now smirking. "Huh, I know you think you're a woman to die for and all but I don't feel like kicking the bucket just yet"

"You don't have a choice in the matter, son of-"

"Oh for the love of-would you stop calling me that? I have a name too? y'know, it's Dante" He exclaimed, now throrughly irritated at the woman before her, he didn't like being addressed as such because it brought back memories which he preferred he didn't want to posses. The woman in front of him look at him in surprise and then simply smirked.

"Ironic, isn't it?" She asked him, finally opening up to a conversation with him "you prefer not to be addressed as the son of Sparda yet you address me as a "babe" '

"That's cause you didn't give me your name, what else am I supposed to call you? heh" he asked her once more, tilting his head to the right. Now thoroughly done with the conversation, she simply smirked at him "If you manage to survive this then I'll think about giving you my name"

"Sounds good to me" Dante answered back, smirking at her.

"Lancer! now!"

And without another moment's notice, Dante rolled to the side as a spear ejected itself into where he was currently seated, his eyes narrowed as the dust cleared and he stood to his full height to see a man with blue spiky hair infront of him in a bluish gray body suit but what had caught his interest the most was the blood red spear he held with him, he flashed a smile at Dante, greeting him.

"You sure do talk alot, kid"

Standing to his full height, Dante just smirked back at him "It comes with the charm"

"Charm huh?" the blue haired man simply chuckled "you're better off not going after her though, she's a pa-"

"Lancer! stop talking and finish up with him! we've wasted enough time!..."

"You mean 'you' wasted enou-"

"What was that!?"

"N-nothing..." Lancer whimpered and slowly looked back to Dante with a sigh "See what I mean?"

"You two might want to get a room" he chuckled and slowly he drew his sword and looked to him in amusement.

The woman behind the supposed "Lancer" simply glared at him "We're nothing like that!" leading to Dante simplly smirking at her "Whatever you say, babe" which lead to the woman glaring at him once more while clenching her fists, his gaze then turned to his opponent in front of him and his eyes narrowed. "Lancer huh..." he mused, his thoughts going back to Saber's words.

"As we are heroes, our names have been recorded and revealing our names, our identity means revealing our weakness. Each of us also have a class of our own, Saber, Archer, Caster, Rider, Berserker, Assassin and finally Lancer, a total of seven classes"

"So this guy is another servant." Dante thought while narrowing his gaze at his opponent, a sense of dread creeped upon Dante, it was the spear that the man held that drew his attention.

"That's a pretty nice spear you got there..."

"Can't say the same for your sword" Lancer grinned

Without warning, he then launched forward with a thrust as Dante's aqua eyes widened, he jumped towards the ceiling, dodging the spear, wasting no time, Lancer pulled back and jumped up after him and thrusted once more, this time however, Dante narrowly dodged the thrust, tilting his head to the left, he rotated himself in the air and aimed a kick at his opponent's head, that was however caught By Lancer's left hand, mustering all the strength in his body, Lancer swung him around in the air before throwing him down to the ground.

Before reaching the ground, Dante stabbed Rebellion into it and flipped himself into an upright position, he was too slow however as Lancer had done the same, stabbing his spear into the ground, he twirled around it and then launched a kick to Dante's chest, it hit and Dante let out a grunt of pain as he and Rebellion were thrown outside the room and to the outside of the establishment.

He came to a hault "Shit...this guy is good" he murmured as he slowly stood to his full height once more. "Heh, guess I shouldn't screw around.."

"I gotta say, for not being a servant, you're pretty good kid" Lancer's voice echoed from the strip club and slowly he made his way into the clearing, Dante glanced around his surroundings and then back to Lancer, he was now infront of the entrance to the tower, all that stood in his way however was the opponent in-front of him and the woman behind him.

"Heh, you're really starting to piss me off, pal " Dante answered and Lancer smirked back at him "Oh really? What are you going to do about it?

The answer came swiftly as Dante burst forward with rebellion clashing with Lancer's spear, sparks flew between them and in an abnormal display of speed, both of them exchanged blows, the woman overseeing the fight however narrowed her eyes, Lancer was losing ground. Sparks of red and white tore through the ground as rays of light emitted itself from their fight. This time however, Dante took the initiative and moved to strike Lancer down forcing him to go on the defensive, he retreated a few meters and then he thrust forward once more but this time, Dante was ready as he dodged to the right and then dragged Rebellion across the ground and then clashed it with the spear from the botton making Lancer lose his footing, seeing his chance, Dante burst forward once more but Lancer had faked the opening, he smirked as he brought up his right knee and knocked Rebellion from Dante's hand, that didn't stop Dante however as he jumped and shot a kick at Lancer's chest, it had failed as Lancer blocked it, using the momentum from the block, Dante then spun around in the air and using his left leg struck Lancer on his head sending him sprawling back to his master. He rolled in the ground before coming to a hault.

Dante however stood still as Rebllion came down towards him, he effortlessly caught it by it's hilt and then looked to both Lancer and his master.

"That all you got?"

"Cheeky bastard" Lancer chuckled and then he once again took up a stance, both his hands now lay on his spear, his knees were slightly bent as he readied himself, the woman besides him walked a few meters away from him, her eyes narrowing "So he's going to use it? if this doesn't work then...I have to get ready.."

Dante had caught the woman's mannerisms, whatever Lancer was preparing, it was going to be a big one, he slowly readied himself once more. Up above the debries, Saber had finally made it to the clearing, the sound of metal clashing had caught her ears and she looked to where it came from, her eyes widened on seeing Dante, alone.

"Oh no..." she whispered and then moved as quickly as she possibly could to reach him.

A spark of red burst through the air and enveloped Lancer as Dante looked on, smirking.

"Let's see if you can handle this one, kid" his eyes narrowed and then he screamed, letting out a battle cry:

"Gáe Bolg!"

Dante readied Rebellion as a streak of red light tore through the air and aimed to hit him, he gritted his teeth and clashed with the red streak of light, sparks flew between them and time slowed down as Dante's eyes widened as he looked to Lancer in surprise, the red streak of light was stronger and formidable than he had first judged it for and he was steadily losing ground, struggling to keep the streak off of his blade

"Dante!"

His eyes widened as Saber's voice reached his ears, standing next to him, the lance was thrown as soon as Saber's voice was heard, twisting her weapon, Saber took the second thrust and deviated it's course barely but fate wouldn't smile upon them, Saber immediately pushed Dante aside as Lancer twisted the lance in his hands and thrust itself into Saber, Dante's eyes widened as she was flung into the air, he stood mesmerized as she hit the ground, unmoving.

"Shit...Saber..." Dante whispered and then it turned into an all out scream as he rushed to her "Saber!"

Throwing Rebellion aside, he ran to her and placing his arms behind her back, he lifted her upper body, trying to shake her off her unconcious state "Hey, get up, get up!"

She coughed as soon as she heard his words, letting go off her, he knelt over concerned as Saber composed herself "I'm fine, the wound was shallow."she answered and then clutched her side, Dante's eyes widened to see blood flowing down from her armor, this had happened cause of him. Her eyes travelled to Lancer and his master who stood away from them

"A curse?...no, an attack that reverses cause and effect...I see" Saber murmured as Dante looked on, back to Lancer, glaring at him.

"Ireland's child of light..."

"Looks like you found me out" Lancer simply remarked "heh, won't do you any good right now though, does it?"

"Whichever way you look at it, we have won this fight.." The woman behind him chimed in, "it'd be in your best interest to surrender"

"On the contrary..." Saber began, standing to her full height much to Dante's amazement, "This battle isn't over" and then glanced to him "Get up, Dante"

"Saber..." he whispered, thoroughly mesmerized by her determination.

"Hmm? where'd goldilocks go? have you begun to respect me?" she smiled, questioning him, her voice kind yet serious and it reminded Dante of someone he had lost long ago, he smirked and then stood up.

"Like that'll ever happen, you can sit this one out" Dante answered and then walked forward, slowly picking up Rebellion.

"Wait Dante, you can't-"

And before any of them could continue, the mountain of debris that had remained stationery in front of them had begun to rained down on them, separating Dante and Saber from Lancer and his master, he moved backwards, holstering Rebellion back onto his coat, he grabbed Saber, literally sweeping her off of her feet and then retreated to the entrance to the tower, as the debris died down, he let out a sigh and let Saber down from his arms to stand on her own, a low blush had heated her cheeks but before she could comment on the matter, Dante looked at her.

"Are you out of your mind?! the hell is wrong with you?"

"Wha-!?" Saber blanched in surprised and shocked at his sudden outburst.

"I wouldn't have died even if that thing had hit me! why'd you jump in?"

"You're wrong, even if it did not kill you, it would've permanently left a wound on your body, that is what Lancer's attack does. If it had hit your heart-ugh..." her statement was cut in short as she clutched her side, but to her surprise, the wound had begun to heal, slowly but surely, "Avalon?no but..." her eyes widened as she snapped back to Dante who looked at her in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Her eyes narrowed "The wound to your chest, how did you survive it?"

"You want to talk about it now of all times?! you're hu-"

"Yes, it is important and I believe we have the time." she answered, her gaze tore through him and after what she had done for him, he couldn't refuse, he rubbed the back of his white shabby hair before letting out a defeated sigh.

"Can you walk?" Dante asked her and she simply nodded her head "then let's head inside, you can take it easy for a bit"

Saber blinked in surprised, she had to check who was walking besides her, she was stunned at his soft tone, his gaze was sullen and there was genuine concern in his demeanor, she was slightly taken aback at this foreign nature that he had exhibhited, she simply closed her eyes and smiled at him

"You need not worry about my wound, it's healing...as to why, well- She looked to him and Dante stared at her blankly. "I think I have an idea.." she finished, walking side by side with a confused Dante who pulled back a little, still wary about her injury, as they entered the tower, his eyes traveled the area, surveying his surroundings, a statue of ice stood out to him, it had the shape of a beast and 3 heads, with paws bigger than Dante's whole body.

Saber had observed it as well, it gave her an eerie they walked to the center and before she could proceed to speak, the ground around them began to shake and the statue in-front of them began to come to life, the ice began to thaw and in the next instant, the debris of ice from the statue shot themselves towards them, Rebellion came into play and he cut the debris in half while glancing back to Saber who readied herself for battle as well, she was annoyed to a degree, everytime she wanted to learn about the young demon hunter, on obstruction or an other showed up, it was beginning to annoy her a great deal.

"You don't need to fight..." he told her "leave the demons to me, besides I'm pretty sure you'll just slow me down" he joked and Saber stated plainly "I would not do such a thing."

"Heh, you say that now" he smirked and walked forward, "just sit there like a good spectator"

"But..."

"Alright listen, how about we make a deal?"

She was slightly taken aback "A deal?"

"Yeah, you take care of those servants and I'll take care of these guys" he pointed to his opponent behind him.

"Then I would like to add a condition." She chimed in and Dante smirked "Alright then, what is it?"

"We will fight together if either of us are overwhelmed by either a servant, a master or a demon, is that acceptable?" she questioned him, laying out her proposal, Dante stood silent and then simply chuckled and turned around.

"I can live with that"

With his reply given and the deal now done, Dante walked towards his opponent, Saber remained silent while watching him trek forward and then her emerald eyes gazed upon the monstrous beast that stood in front of them.

"A mortal? two of them..."

A gruff voice echoed through the area and Dante simply stopped, tilting his head up, he looked to the beast, the beast simply lowered it's head to meet Dante's gaze

"Leave mortal, this place is not for the likes of you"

"Heh, wow, you can talk" Dante smirked "That's a first, you got a name, Fido?"

From it's massive nostrils, it blew out air and glared at Dante "A human would seek to know the name of a demon? how curious, is it stupidity or bravery that compels you?"

"Who knows? all I know is that there's a door behind you so you can either step aside or don't. Either way, I'm going through that door"

At such a proclamation, the demonic beast growled in rage, raising itself to his full height "Arrogant human!" and then opening his mouth, he shot a ball of ice at Dante who swiftly dodged it, Saber looked on and let out a sigh, she knew it would had ended up like this, Dante's conversation skills weren't exactly one would call exemplary, she mused, she then looked to her wound, the bleeding had all but stopped and she couldn't feel the cut that

"You're pretty grouchy huh? how about we go for a walk? come on...I'll even get you some treats' while we're at it" he grinned much to the demon's charge in.

"You dare make a mockery of me?! you will pay, human!"

"Heh, it's showtime" he stated, and with a mock up of a fighter's stance, he smirked and drew his right palm forward, pulling it back, he called out to the demon "Come on"


Elsewhere, high above the tower, Vergil stood silently watching over the city, a few meters away from him stood his servant who sat nonchalantly and glared at his back "Why'd I have to end up with someone like him? tch"

"Your bloodlust isn't something that can intimidate me, Mordred.." Vergil spoke, his eyes now latched onto his servant, yamato lay in his hands as a crutch for him to stand and the very pose that he had struck reminded Mordred of her "father" who she detested. She gritted her teeth and glared at him, her head gear had been taken off of her and her emerald eyes latched onto Vergil.

"It's enough for you to give me a reaction, isn't it?"

Vergil simply glanced at her "Such a child, doing such a petty thing, just for attention..."

At this, Mordred stood to her full height and glared at him, clutching her sword "Say that again and I'll cut you down"

"You can try" He mocked her, before Mordred could raise her sword and strike him, the door behind them opened revealing two figures making their way to the balcony.

"Getting along I see"

"Tsk..." Mordred grunted before standing down and glaring at the visitor "What do you two morons want?"

"Such a temper" the second visitor commented "It's a surprise she hasn't raised her blade against you, Vergil"

Vergil silently smirked as he looked to the two of his visitors, "She was about to before you interrupted her, Arkham" his tone morphed into that of a serious one as he looked to the two "We have an unwanted visitor..."

"One of the masters?" Kotomine questioned. "If so, it's to be expected; the tower is a beacon of interest to them"

"Perhaps..." Vergil neither confirmed nor denied the assumption and instead looked to Arkham. Mordred silently watched over the proceedings, studying Vergil's mannerisms, it was uncanny how similar they were to her, her eyes furrowed in annoyance looking on at them.

"I understand.." Arkham replied, understanding who Vergil was speaking off in the first place and slowly, he turned around, walking towards the door from whence he first came from. Vergil's gaze lay on his retreating back before turning to Kotomine.

"The Matou house's master, Shinji Matou has been killed"

"By who?"

"Illyasviel von Einzbern"

Vergil's gaze lay unchanged as he recalled the name. "She's cunning" he commented before looking away from him and back to the moon lighted city below him.

"Are you not the least bit curious of your brother's progress?"

He was met with silence as Kotomine simply smirked at him and then bowed before excusing himself from the demon slayer's presence, once he was out of earshot, Mordred looked to Vergil "You trust those guys?"

"I trust no one" Vergil replied instantly which surprised Mordred, normally he'd ignore her instead the reply had greeted her ways as soon as the question left her mouth. "Then why are we working with him?"

"He's a means to an end" Vergil replied once more, glancing at her.

"And what am I?" Mordred questioned, at this, Vergil simply smirked at her and then looked away, confusing her to no end "Well!?" she called out to him, thoroughly annoyed, instead she was met by silence and she silently cursed him underneath her breath, her gaze followed his and she too gazed upon the moonlit city before her, to her soul full of rage, it was a soothing melody.


Down below on a secluded rooftop, one figure of red shone in the darkness, Rin looked to the tower, confused as to what the machination could be and why it was there in the first place, another point of interest that had caught her was the white haired boy she had the displeasure of fighting, even now the memory of her humiliating drove her to rage.

Behind her, a shadowy figure lept to the rooftop and she turned around to meet him "Did you find out anything, Archer?"

"Not much..." he replied nonchalantly "None of the people I encountered here know about that tower"

"What about the man we fought?" Rin questioned once more.

"From what I could gather, the man we fought is a mercenary for hire, he doesn't kill humans rather...the only things he kills are demons"

"Only demons?" Rin questioned, "is that why he didn't finish neither of us when he had the chance?"

Archer simply let out a sigh "Seems so but even if he didn't, there's no telling what his servant would've done."

"Saber huh" Rin mused and then glanced back to the tower, her eyes narrowing. "Just what is going on? how can demons be summoned during this war? has the church not been notified of this? or are they simply playing along? and that man.."

"Did you find out his name?" Rin looked back at him,curiosity brimming in her features

"His name huh?" Archer mused as he recalled who the fat man had mistaken him for in the first place "Dante."

Rin simply stood in contemplation, the name didn't register with her and so once again, turning around, she looked to the tower.

"You want to go there?" Archer questioned, his voice calm and deep.

"It's probably where everyone is converging at." Rin answered, Archer just smirked at her "Everyone or that man called Dante?" Rin's eyes widened in surprise as she looked to him "What are you implying?"

Archer just simply chuckled "I'm just saying you've taken quite an interest in him, that's all"

"Tch" Rin grunted, slightly embarrassed, she looked away from him "the only reason I have is cause he survived your shot, how was he able to do that? if you had listened to me and engaged them, we could've known more but you wanted to try it your way"

At this, Archer's demeanor became serious as he too silently wondered as to how he had survived.


Back at the tower, a loud growl of pain erupted from the base of the tower as Dante launched one final punch to the beasts' head, sending him sprawling to the floor of the tower, Dante landed calmly and simply smirked at the beast that lay infront of him groveling in pain.

Slowly it stood to his full height and looked to him "Y-you're not human."

"Who knows?" he chuckled "I never really bothered about it myself."

At this, Saber's ears perked up "Not human?, then..." she silently mused as the beast infront of them continued to speak, "Regardless, you have proved yourself" at this both Dante and Saber looked at him in surprise, Dante the most, a demon was showing him respect and it's voice and gaze had softened

"You wanted to know my name correct? it is Cerberus"

"Heh, better late than never...thanks" Dante smirked "so can I go through the door now or do we need to go another round?"

"There is no need to fight anymore, human, I know when I am outmatched even though it infuriates me, I would like to see where your life leads, you are interesting."

"Meaning what? exactly?" Dante questioned, slightly puzzled as to what the beast infront of him was saying.

"He wants to come with you, Dante" Saber called out while walking towards them, he blinked in surprise as he looked back to Cerberus "I wouldn't mind but you're kinda big and I really can't take care of you, I can't even take care of myself heh"

Saber's gaze softened as she heard his words, before she could think on the matter, Cerberus spoke once more:

"That will not prove to be a problem, I will accompany you as a soul, take it as my blessing" Cerberus answered, Saber and Dante watched in awe as he shattered infront of them as flakes of ice and snow christened the area around him, a white ball of light descended towards them and Dante held out his hand as the ball of light connected with his arm, a white flash of light enveloped the area and Saber's eyes widened on seeing a a tripartite nunchaku now seated firmly in Dante's hand.

"Let's test you out huh?"

Smirking, he jumped from Saber and proceeded to perform a tirade of moves leaving Saber to blanch at him in surprise "What is he doing?"

"Woo!" he shouted, Saber didn't know how to respond to his actions, it was as if she was watching a child gaining a new toy, his immaturity at the simplest of things lead much to be desired and she silently hoped she wouldn't see more of this routine again. She then watched as the weapon was placed near his sword, she watched in surprise as the weapon was phased itself into his sword and then his aqua eyes met her emerald ones.

"So...about that talk"

Saber silently looked on she walked towards him "A demon grew to respect you, just what kind of man, are you, Dante?"


AN: Hey there! been awhile, sorry for not updating, life got to me *sigh* ah well, hope you enjoyed the chapter! till next time, any questions, please leave them in the reviews~! thanks for reading!