On my trip to meet my pops I took a little log book to write down everything that happened to me and because it was one crazy adventure I had to share it with you all. Starting Friday (the day I left) here is what happened on Friday. Please enjoy, and oh yeah I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sparda’s Rejected Son’s Adventure Log
Friday:
After saying good-bye to my friends on the DMC.org forums I closed my computer and headed for my closet. Opening the doors to my closet I came face to face with my old Demon Hunting gear.
“God Its been so long since I’ve hunted a demon.” Staring quietly at my old clothes I can’t help but remember my old demon hunting days. “I almost forgot how I got this wound on my left arm. Damn demon slicing my arm!
And now dad wants to see me?!” The feelings of anger and abandonment flood my mind, and a radical personality change occurs within me. “Alright pops, if you want to meet than I won’t disappoint you!!” Placing my Super Sentai transforming phone within a box I don my demon hunting clothes.
I stole Dante’s trench coat from his DMC3 days and colored it black. With a gray tang top on under and Dante’s pants and shoes from his DMC3 days. (I took those to, but I left them with their original colors) However I wear a belt around my pants with the buckle designed with the “Super Sentai Series” logo!
“Now where is “Time Fire? God I have a lot of crap in here.” After digging for what seemed like hours I found Time Fire in its violin case. “Ah there it is! Alright its time to roll out! But first I should clean this mess.” After a quick tiding up of my room I head for the front door.
“Alright!! It looks like this is going to be one hell of a party!!”
I got a little over excited thou.
“Why did I kick open the door like Dante in DMC3?” Standing in my yard, with the neighbor’s staring at me in shock trying to figure out how I kicked my front door into my neighbor’s front yard. “God this is embarrassing..” Running across the street to Mr. Credo’s house I proceed to pick up my front door from their front yard. Their little girl Patty is staring at me in fear as she sits atop her bike.
“I’m REALLY SORRY Mr. Credo I didn’t mean to scare little Patty.” Mr. Credo is speechless as he stares at me jaw dropped on his front stairs. “I’m REALLY SORRY sir!!” In embarrassment I make a mad dash to my house, where I proceed to quickly fix my front door. “Ok now that’s done, let me get out of here.”
Because the whole neighborhood is still staring at me, I quickly make my way for my garage and revving up my motorcycle I ride away.
“Ok now that’s over, lets see where did dad say he wanted to meet up again?” Reading the letter, I push down hard on the brakes and come to a harsh stop. “Fortuna City?! How the heck am I supposed to get there?!” But before I have any time to figure what to do, the cries of freighted people catches me attention.
“That don’t sound good, I better check it out!” Revved up, I speed down the street heading toward the train station, the source of the screams. Nearing the train station a man comes flying towards me as if he had been throw by a strong force. Extending out my hand I take a hold of the man.
“He’s dead, whatever threw him hit him so hard he died right at that moment.” Tossing the dead body aside I continue towards the station. Now at the bottom stairs of the station I park my bike by the stairs. The sound of gunshots fills the sky.
“What the hell is going on?” Taking a deep breath I leap skyward and land within the train station.
“Well it’s been a while since I’ve seen a demon.” Standing before me is a group of cops shooting at a large gorilla like demon.
“You humans are weak!!” The demon roars. “I will kill you all!!”
“Oh really?” The cops ceasing their fire turn to look at me as does the demon. “Perhaps you wouldn’t mind fighting something that isn’t human?” I have the demons attention now.
“What the hell are you doing kid get out of here before you get yourself killed.” One of the cops yells to me.
“Unless you idiots want to die, I suggest you shut up and let me handle this.” I respond.
“Who the hell do you think your talking to you little sh…” The cop is interrupted by the demon.
“You have Sparda’s scent, but you’re not Dante. Who are you?” The demon inquires.
“I’m SRS, another one of Sparda’s sons.” I declare.
“So your name is Sexual Reconstruction Surgery?” One of the cop’s questions. This causes the rest of the cops to burst out in laugher.
“That is NOT MY NAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Exploding in anger and rage my demonic energy sends the cops flying away in a raging whirlwind. Two angel wings protrude from my back and although I’m angry a holy aura emits from my body. Finally calming down, the wings disappear.
“Your not fully demon are you?” The demon gorilla asks.
“Honestly I don’t know. But this I do know. Ether you walk your happy ass back through whatever Hell Gate brought you here or I’ll drag you back there, your choice pal.”
“I think you know the answer to that kid.” The demon smirks. Placing the violin case on the floor, I open it to reveal my Gun Blade “Time Fire” named after the real Time Fire the 6th member of Mirai Sentai Timeranger. The Gun Blade is a cross between a Revolver and Nero’s Red Queen blade.
“Than let’s rock baby!” Aiming the Gun Blade at the demon I unleash a storm of bullets upon the demon. Surprisingly he is quite the quick little monkey, dodging my bullets than proceeding to dash down the station platform.
“So were playing Tag are we? Fine by me. Starting Mission 1 “Runaway Gorilla!”
Sparda’s Rejected Son’s Adventure Log
Friday:
After saying good-bye to my friends on the DMC.org forums I closed my computer and headed for my closet. Opening the doors to my closet I came face to face with my old Demon Hunting gear.
“God Its been so long since I’ve hunted a demon.” Staring quietly at my old clothes I can’t help but remember my old demon hunting days. “I almost forgot how I got this wound on my left arm. Damn demon slicing my arm!
And now dad wants to see me?!” The feelings of anger and abandonment flood my mind, and a radical personality change occurs within me. “Alright pops, if you want to meet than I won’t disappoint you!!” Placing my Super Sentai transforming phone within a box I don my demon hunting clothes.
I stole Dante’s trench coat from his DMC3 days and colored it black. With a gray tang top on under and Dante’s pants and shoes from his DMC3 days. (I took those to, but I left them with their original colors) However I wear a belt around my pants with the buckle designed with the “Super Sentai Series” logo!
“Now where is “Time Fire? God I have a lot of crap in here.” After digging for what seemed like hours I found Time Fire in its violin case. “Ah there it is! Alright its time to roll out! But first I should clean this mess.” After a quick tiding up of my room I head for the front door.
“Alright!! It looks like this is going to be one hell of a party!!”
I got a little over excited thou.
“Why did I kick open the door like Dante in DMC3?” Standing in my yard, with the neighbor’s staring at me in shock trying to figure out how I kicked my front door into my neighbor’s front yard. “God this is embarrassing..” Running across the street to Mr. Credo’s house I proceed to pick up my front door from their front yard. Their little girl Patty is staring at me in fear as she sits atop her bike.
“I’m REALLY SORRY Mr. Credo I didn’t mean to scare little Patty.” Mr. Credo is speechless as he stares at me jaw dropped on his front stairs. “I’m REALLY SORRY sir!!” In embarrassment I make a mad dash to my house, where I proceed to quickly fix my front door. “Ok now that’s done, let me get out of here.”
Because the whole neighborhood is still staring at me, I quickly make my way for my garage and revving up my motorcycle I ride away.
“Ok now that’s over, lets see where did dad say he wanted to meet up again?” Reading the letter, I push down hard on the brakes and come to a harsh stop. “Fortuna City?! How the heck am I supposed to get there?!” But before I have any time to figure what to do, the cries of freighted people catches me attention.
“That don’t sound good, I better check it out!” Revved up, I speed down the street heading toward the train station, the source of the screams. Nearing the train station a man comes flying towards me as if he had been throw by a strong force. Extending out my hand I take a hold of the man.
“He’s dead, whatever threw him hit him so hard he died right at that moment.” Tossing the dead body aside I continue towards the station. Now at the bottom stairs of the station I park my bike by the stairs. The sound of gunshots fills the sky.
“What the hell is going on?” Taking a deep breath I leap skyward and land within the train station.
“Well it’s been a while since I’ve seen a demon.” Standing before me is a group of cops shooting at a large gorilla like demon.
“You humans are weak!!” The demon roars. “I will kill you all!!”
“Oh really?” The cops ceasing their fire turn to look at me as does the demon. “Perhaps you wouldn’t mind fighting something that isn’t human?” I have the demons attention now.
“What the hell are you doing kid get out of here before you get yourself killed.” One of the cops yells to me.
“Unless you idiots want to die, I suggest you shut up and let me handle this.” I respond.
“Who the hell do you think your talking to you little sh…” The cop is interrupted by the demon.
“You have Sparda’s scent, but you’re not Dante. Who are you?” The demon inquires.
“I’m SRS, another one of Sparda’s sons.” I declare.
“So your name is Sexual Reconstruction Surgery?” One of the cop’s questions. This causes the rest of the cops to burst out in laugher.
“That is NOT MY NAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Exploding in anger and rage my demonic energy sends the cops flying away in a raging whirlwind. Two angel wings protrude from my back and although I’m angry a holy aura emits from my body. Finally calming down, the wings disappear.
“Your not fully demon are you?” The demon gorilla asks.
“Honestly I don’t know. But this I do know. Ether you walk your happy ass back through whatever Hell Gate brought you here or I’ll drag you back there, your choice pal.”
“I think you know the answer to that kid.” The demon smirks. Placing the violin case on the floor, I open it to reveal my Gun Blade “Time Fire” named after the real Time Fire the 6th member of Mirai Sentai Timeranger. The Gun Blade is a cross between a Revolver and Nero’s Red Queen blade.
“Than let’s rock baby!” Aiming the Gun Blade at the demon I unleash a storm of bullets upon the demon. Surprisingly he is quite the quick little monkey, dodging my bullets than proceeding to dash down the station platform.
“So were playing Tag are we? Fine by me. Starting Mission 1 “Runaway Gorilla!”
End of part 1