"He can keep him"
"VERGIL!" Nite yelled. "Look, I know you two don't exactly see eye-to-eye, but we can't leave him at the mercy of a very p***ed off demon."
"Dante defeated him before. If he knew what I went through, then maybe he wouldn't be so ****y."
"Vergie, be serious please, because i really don't believe what you just said"
Vergil looked at Nite and sighed, "Okay, what do we do?"
"Well, we have to get into the Underworld, into Mundus' keep and rescue Dante... without being seen."
"... sounds...easy..." Vergil said sarcastically
"Okay, so it's not that easy. But, at the moment, Dante's welfare is more important than any grudge that has to be settled between Mundus and I."
"Still thinking of other people."
"Kind of, but, like i said, getting Dante back is important. Plus, if it wasn't for me, I doubt Dante would've got into this mess."
"It isn't your fault Nite. Dante always gets himself into trouble. Its a talent he has had since he was a child."
"Oh bugger!" Nite said sadly. She still couldn't help feeling responsible.
Vergil put his hand on Nite's shoulder to reassure her "Come on, let's go and get the idiot."
Nite smiled and walked to the corner of the room. She closed her eyes and imagine a portal opening in the wall of the office. She drew the outline with her finger and shouted, "OPEN".
As the portal opened, a huge gust of wind took Nite by surprise and knocked her off of her feet.
When the wind died down Vergil walked over to Nite and helped her to her feet.
"Ready?" She asked, as she straightened her jacket.
Vergil was ready, with Yamato in hand replied, "Of course."
Nite looked into Vergil's eyes and played with the sleeve of his coat and said, "You do realize that Nelo may try to surface. After all, he is dormant within you"
Vergil grasped Nite's hand, "I'll be ready."
They both showed each other a reassuring smile and headed through to portal.
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"Heh, Must've really ****ed you off huh. Your daughter gettin' close to a Son of Sparda."
Dante was pinned to the floor by an invisible force. Blood was running out of his mouth, and his clothes were torn.
Mundus had been the one who had beaten Dante. But that hadn't been enough, so Mundus had sent him to Arkham's torture chamber too.
"Would you like me to rip your jaw off and have you bleed to death in extreme agony..."
"You would've done it by now freakface."
"It's not too late for me to change my mind." Mundus Replied.
"Nite really hates your guts, ya know... "
"The feeling is mutual."
Dante sighed with fraustration, "You just don't geddit do ya? Your DAUGHTER, hates your, you, HER FATHER'S guts!"
"She is a faliure. And she is a sl*t just like her mother."
"She wouldn't know about her mother, you made sure of that! Although, between us boys, who is her mom?"
"How would you know, her mother has returned JUST for this occasion. To see her daugther fall into Oblivion along with the person that desecrated her."
"Desecrated?"
"Yes, scum, have you gone deaf? Today, I will make sure that the Sparda Bloodline ends here...Revenge will happen today, and my daughter will meet her fate. "
Mundus yelled.
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