Trish67
Bad a$$ Gunslinger
Resurrection
Prologue
Part II
*takes place right after part 1.*
“So I just slept with you, but I know absolutely nothing about you.” Said Vergil, stroking Setesh’s red curls, which were fanned out across the pillow making her look like glorious goddess.
“True.” She answered. “And I really know nothing about you, Vergil.”
“What do you want to know?’ he asked.
“Well Sparda was your father…about your mother?” Setesh asked.
“She was human.” Said Vergil
“So you’re half and half?”
“Yes. You? Are you full blood demon?”
“Maybe.”
“What’s maybe?”
“Maybe means maybe.”
“I know what maybe means, Setesh. I want to know why you said maybe.”
“Because I did okay?”
“No, really why did you say maybe?”
“Because I felt like it, kay?”
“So are you full blood?”
“I’m a three quarter blood. My father is a full blood demon and my mother was half demon, half human.”
“oh.”
~~~~~~~~~
“Dante!” called a chubby Italian man upon entering the shop. He got no response.
“DANTE!!!!” he called again. “Where are ya?! You asleep?!”
Dante entered his office from the back.
“Enzo”
“Ciao”
“What the hell do you want? It’s 10:30.”
“Did I wake you up?”
“No, not exactly.”
“What then? Did I interrupt something…? You got a girl back there…?”
“Well that’s really none of your business is it now, Tubby?”
“Maybe not…but I came by to see where you’ve been and to find out why ya changed the name of the place.”
“I’ve been here, Enzo. Where else would I be. Business is slow again and I changed the name of the place cause I felt like it, kay?”
“Okay. Don’t have a cow! There hasn’t been much coming my way either.”
“Really. Wow.” Said Dante sardonically. “I’d act surprised if I was surprised.”
“So you got a girl back there?” Enzo asked again.
“I said that’s none of your business!”
“Okay, geez Dante chill out!”
“Chill out? Ya’ right! You come barging in here at 10:30 at night and start asking me questions….you don’t think for one second that I might be ****ed that you came in here so late in the first place.”
“Geez!”
“Get lost, Enzo!”
“yeah, I’m going…okay. Ciao.”
“Good. Don’t come back unless you got a job for me!”
Enzo left and the door to the office from the back opened again and Trish walked in. she was wearing nothing but a short pink bathrobe.
“who was that?” she asked.
“nobody” said Dante. “go back to bed Trish.”
“well apparently that was a pretty big nobody cause I could hear you yelling at him from back there.”
“ok it was Enzo.”
“Who?”
“Enzo. He’s a friend of mine and my manager. He’s the one that got me this place years ago.”
“Oh. I don’t get to meet him?”
“Not at this ungodly hour no.”
~~~~~~
“So when can we get out of here?” asked Vergil standing in the doorway to Setesh’s room, where she was fixing her hair.
“Whenever you want.” She said.
“I want out now.” Said Vergil
“Okay.” Said Setesh, putting a bobby pin in her hair. “Where do you want to go?”
“How about New York?”
“New York? Why New York?”
“I feel like messing with my brother’s head a little.”
“Oh I see. You want to negate some sibling rivalry?”
“Yes.”
“I see. It just so happens that I actually live in New York.”
~~~~~~~
Once out of the underworld Setesh and Vergil walked down the streets of New York. Setesh was talking endlessly, and Vergil was only paying attention to half of what she was actually saying.
“Hey.” She said after a while of walking. “This is my shop, kay?”
They went inside. It was a substantial sized office. In it was a desk, a stereo system, a table with a microwave on it, a couch and a small glass coffee table.
Sitting at the desk was a man with brown hair and green eyes. He was talking on the phone with a woman who was clearly not part of Setesh’s clientele.
Setesh walked over to him, ripped the receiver from his hand and hung up the phone.
“Out!” she said.
“SETESH!” He yelled. “WHAT THE HELL!!!!”
“Get the hell out, Aaron!” Setesh yelled back.
“What’cha gonna do if I don’t?” asked Aaron.
“Shoot you! Aim for your heart with a sword! Anything you want, Aaron! Just get out of my office!”
“Fine” he said he left.
“Who was that?” asked Vergil
“My half brother.” Setesh answered. “He’s an f-ing pain.”
“oh.”said Vergil.
Setesh sat down at her desk and stretched.
“Setesh?”
“yeah?”
“Why is there a microwave in your office?”
“oh that’s my oven.”
“It’s a microwave.”
“Yes. That’s how I cook, Vergil. I’m a microwave popcorn, soup, pizza and take-out kinda girl. I can’t cook to save my life.”
“oh.” Said Vergil.
Prologue
Part II
*takes place right after part 1.*
“So I just slept with you, but I know absolutely nothing about you.” Said Vergil, stroking Setesh’s red curls, which were fanned out across the pillow making her look like glorious goddess.
“True.” She answered. “And I really know nothing about you, Vergil.”
“What do you want to know?’ he asked.
“Well Sparda was your father…about your mother?” Setesh asked.
“She was human.” Said Vergil
“So you’re half and half?”
“Yes. You? Are you full blood demon?”
“Maybe.”
“What’s maybe?”
“Maybe means maybe.”
“I know what maybe means, Setesh. I want to know why you said maybe.”
“Because I did okay?”
“No, really why did you say maybe?”
“Because I felt like it, kay?”
“So are you full blood?”
“I’m a three quarter blood. My father is a full blood demon and my mother was half demon, half human.”
“oh.”
~~~~~~~~~
“Dante!” called a chubby Italian man upon entering the shop. He got no response.
“DANTE!!!!” he called again. “Where are ya?! You asleep?!”
Dante entered his office from the back.
“Enzo”
“Ciao”
“What the hell do you want? It’s 10:30.”
“Did I wake you up?”
“No, not exactly.”
“What then? Did I interrupt something…? You got a girl back there…?”
“Well that’s really none of your business is it now, Tubby?”
“Maybe not…but I came by to see where you’ve been and to find out why ya changed the name of the place.”
“I’ve been here, Enzo. Where else would I be. Business is slow again and I changed the name of the place cause I felt like it, kay?”
“Okay. Don’t have a cow! There hasn’t been much coming my way either.”
“Really. Wow.” Said Dante sardonically. “I’d act surprised if I was surprised.”
“So you got a girl back there?” Enzo asked again.
“I said that’s none of your business!”
“Okay, geez Dante chill out!”
“Chill out? Ya’ right! You come barging in here at 10:30 at night and start asking me questions….you don’t think for one second that I might be ****ed that you came in here so late in the first place.”
“Geez!”
“Get lost, Enzo!”
“yeah, I’m going…okay. Ciao.”
“Good. Don’t come back unless you got a job for me!”
Enzo left and the door to the office from the back opened again and Trish walked in. she was wearing nothing but a short pink bathrobe.
“who was that?” she asked.
“nobody” said Dante. “go back to bed Trish.”
“well apparently that was a pretty big nobody cause I could hear you yelling at him from back there.”
“ok it was Enzo.”
“Who?”
“Enzo. He’s a friend of mine and my manager. He’s the one that got me this place years ago.”
“Oh. I don’t get to meet him?”
“Not at this ungodly hour no.”
~~~~~~
“So when can we get out of here?” asked Vergil standing in the doorway to Setesh’s room, where she was fixing her hair.
“Whenever you want.” She said.
“I want out now.” Said Vergil
“Okay.” Said Setesh, putting a bobby pin in her hair. “Where do you want to go?”
“How about New York?”
“New York? Why New York?”
“I feel like messing with my brother’s head a little.”
“Oh I see. You want to negate some sibling rivalry?”
“Yes.”
“I see. It just so happens that I actually live in New York.”
~~~~~~~
Once out of the underworld Setesh and Vergil walked down the streets of New York. Setesh was talking endlessly, and Vergil was only paying attention to half of what she was actually saying.
“Hey.” She said after a while of walking. “This is my shop, kay?”
They went inside. It was a substantial sized office. In it was a desk, a stereo system, a table with a microwave on it, a couch and a small glass coffee table.
Sitting at the desk was a man with brown hair and green eyes. He was talking on the phone with a woman who was clearly not part of Setesh’s clientele.
Setesh walked over to him, ripped the receiver from his hand and hung up the phone.
“Out!” she said.
“SETESH!” He yelled. “WHAT THE HELL!!!!”
“Get the hell out, Aaron!” Setesh yelled back.
“What’cha gonna do if I don’t?” asked Aaron.
“Shoot you! Aim for your heart with a sword! Anything you want, Aaron! Just get out of my office!”
“Fine” he said he left.
“Who was that?” asked Vergil
“My half brother.” Setesh answered. “He’s an f-ing pain.”
“oh.”said Vergil.
Setesh sat down at her desk and stretched.
“Setesh?”
“yeah?”
“Why is there a microwave in your office?”
“oh that’s my oven.”
“It’s a microwave.”
“Yes. That’s how I cook, Vergil. I’m a microwave popcorn, soup, pizza and take-out kinda girl. I can’t cook to save my life.”
“oh.” Said Vergil.
its pretty nice 
