What in the hell was she talking about he thought, he didn’t quite understand the whole stylish english talk but seeing as how that she got her choice of words then he wasn’t one for complaining. “Arsenal? Just What Is That Exactly?” Laughing a bit he kept eyes on her
Rolling her eyes she attached the guns to her heels. “My arsenal would be my weapons. I often forget language has evolved…” She trailed off to mumble, “Not exactly for the better.”
Dante ((Son of sparda))
Another friday night at The Devils Dalliance club he usually goes too at a cold night in Limbo city. Music playing loud and strippers dancing all around him he took another chug of the lung warming vodka smirking as he didn’t have a care in the world. Noitcing a girl in…
Having nothing else better to do she figure what harm could a little night out do her? As she walked into the club it seemed her every movement was being watched and then she was approached. Bayonetta arched an eyebrow and adjusted her glasses looking him over, she chuckled. “I’m glad I could add a new touch to the place.” She smirked. “Do you always make it a point to flirt with new faces?” She teased.
Laughing he glanced then back at some strippers while shaking his head. “Just The Ones Who Catch My Eye” Turning around he grabbed a shot that belonged to someone else and downed it, putting it back without them noticing he smirked that someone was about to get hit. Taking his attention back to the newcomer he turned around still leaning on the bar table. “So What Brings Ya To This Shitty City?”
She arches an eyebrow watching his actions but disreguarding them. “I’m here, I guess you can say, on business.” The witch paused suddenly uninterested in being there any longer. “My, where are my manners? I’m Bayonetta.” She smiled.
“Bayonetta?” It took him awfully quite sometime too pronounce it. In that fact he couldn’t remember half of the chicks in this club. “I’m Not Onr For Intros So I’ll Be Quick And Easy. Dante Sweetheart Yours Truly” Smirking Dante was now taking another swing of the hard vodka. “Business? T’ch We Got A Business Women Over Here.What Kind Of Business Babe?”
She smirked. “I don’t think I should share that information with you, kitten.” Bayonetta teased sliding a finger along his chest. “In any case this isn’t the place for such a conversation.” Pausing to adjust her glasses she looked around and sighed.
“This isn’t the best for conversing, no?”
With a snap of her fingers time froze. Leaving the two the only ones moving. “See, I’m a witch and my business is slaying angels who insist on terrorizing the innocent and of course the ones that continue attempting to drag me to hell.” The witch gave a prideful smile, and circled around him gently tapping the mark on his upper back. “I’ve heard of the Nephlim half breed, just like myself.”Her tease made Dante’s body get goosebumps, not that he was complaining. Entering witch time everything froze except the witch and nephilim, not being surprised of what’s going on all her could hear was annoying clock ticking. “Kinda Figured Ya Were Babe Considering The Outfit Having Moons And Shit” he didn’t move as she was circling around him, his blue eyes followed her when he got a glimpse of the witch. Smirking on how she knew of the half breeds and Nephilim’s it didn’t give an effect considering half the people in Limbo or Limbo City knew of his existence which pissed him off but enjoyed it at the same time.
“Ah Well Good For You. Seems I Have Yet Another Fan Examining My Every Step” passing a smile too her, his lips went back to being content. “What Do Ya Mean Yourself?”
She chuckles at his cockiness. “I never said I was a fan now did I? Though I won’t deny I’m a fan of what I see.” Waltzing back in front him a smirk on her lips. “Darkness and light seem to adore breaking the rules.”
“My father was a Lumin Sage, the light. My mother an Umbra Witch, the dark. In a more simple explaination they bore me, the hated half-breed sentenced 200 hundred years in a stuffy old wooden casket. Too much to ask for a little satin?” The witch chuckles. “Nevertheless, it appears we are quite alike.”
She was flirty which he didn’t complain about, He was already known as a Sexual Deviant that it was no surprise if he liked it. “So That Makes Ya A Fan Babes” Snickering she kept circling him looking at him and checking him out. Smiling now at her he decided to turn around facing his back towards her. “You And Me Both Babe. My Parents Shared A Forbidden Love. Mother, An Angel And My Father. A Demon. Out Came Me And My Twin Brother, The Nephilims. Now There’s A Demon God That Wants Us Dead Since My Father Sparda Betrayed Their Kind.
My Mother Eva. Got Her Heart Torn Out By That Demon God For Revenge. His Name Is Mundus” Blue eyes kept on her as he was now talking serious.
She tilts her head. “I’m sorry to hear. Another story we sort of share. The angels try to take my damned soul to hell. No one has favored powerful enough to take me down though.” Clearing her throat she stopped getting off track. “My mother was exhiled and I put a bullet through my father’s head.”
Bayonetta detatched the emblem on her chest. “My mother gave me this when I was a little girl. It’s turned into a cherished item I protect with my life.” She reattached it. “It can’t fall into anothers hands.”
Eyes narrowed to the amulet she showed. “Wrong Hands Huh? Well Shit. I Have One Also” He showed her his red necklace his mother gave too him when he was small as well. “My Mother Gave It Too Me. It Was Said That It Held Great Power Or Some Shit Like That” They had lots of things in common, too many things in that fact, of course Dante felt.confused. What is this chick my long last sister or something? He thought then again she was attractive. Could he complain of her appearance? No. But her just showing up was rather awkward
She moved a strand of short hair back into place out of her face and smirked. “You seem confused, darling?” The witch chuckled. She unfroze time and disappeared from sight. In Purgatorio she was unseen except from angels. Almost instantly the two women who’d been eyeing them walked up to him again. Problem was they weren’t human.
Still unseen Bayonetta pulled out Love is Blue as the girls took him took the back. She followed and was visible again, aiming her guns at the women. “This is why I’m here. If you were curious.” One bullet from each gun killed the angels in disguise and showed their form. “These were Joy.” She collected the halos. “The take on whatever form they need to to get what they want. Apparently, that was you.”
Confused? It was obvious that he could see the angels coming her way. Watching the women the guns blasted at two of them as his gaze was in awe. “Holy Shit I Just Jizzed” Being sarcastic of that statement he wasn’t completely sure if this witch was something that could be trusted. Demons of the fact always took form.of humans. Hell they were all around them including in the very room they were at. “Killing Angels Nm? So If It Were A Demon Would You Give Them Harm?” Staring off he could sense a demon near and it took the form of a human a rather whorish appearance. Glancing back at the witch he awaited too get his answer.
“Where do you think I get my beautiful arsenal?” She grinned. “Each one bears the soul of a demon; including Love is Blue.” With that she attached the guns to her heels and held the ones in her hands in a readied stance.
Dante ((Son of sparda))
Another friday night at The Devils Dalliance club he usually goes too at a cold night in Limbo city. Music playing loud and strippers dancing all around him he took another chug of the lung warming vodka smirking as he didn’t have a care in the world. Noitcing a girl in…
Having nothing else better to do she figure what harm could a little night out do her? As she walked into the club it seemed her every movement was being watched and then she was approached. Bayonetta arched an eyebrow and adjusted her glasses looking him over, she chuckled. “I’m glad I could add a new touch to the place.” She smirked. “Do you always make it a point to flirt with new faces?” She teased.
Laughing he glanced then back at some strippers while shaking his head. “Just The Ones Who Catch My Eye” Turning around he grabbed a shot that belonged to someone else and downed it, putting it back without them noticing he smirked that someone was about to get hit. Taking his attention back to the newcomer he turned around still leaning on the bar table. “So What Brings Ya To This Shitty City?”
She arches an eyebrow watching his actions but disreguarding them. “I’m here, I guess you can say, on business.” The witch paused suddenly uninterested in being there any longer. “My, where are my manners? I’m Bayonetta.” She smiled.
“Bayonetta?” It took him awfully quite sometime too pronounce it. In that fact he couldn’t remember half of the chicks in this club. “I’m Not Onr For Intros So I’ll Be Quick And Easy. Dante Sweetheart Yours Truly” Smirking Dante was now taking another swing of the hard vodka. “Business? T’ch We Got A Business Women Over Here.What Kind Of Business Babe?”
She smirked. “I don’t think I should share that information with you, kitten.” Bayonetta teased sliding a finger along his chest. “In any case this isn’t the place for such a conversation.” Pausing to adjust her glasses she looked around and sighed.
“This isn’t the best for conversing, no?”
With a snap of her fingers time froze. Leaving the two the only ones moving. “See, I’m a witch and my business is slaying angels who insist on terrorizing the innocent and of course the ones that continue attempting to drag me to hell.” The witch gave a prideful smile, and circled around him gently tapping the mark on his upper back. “I’ve heard of the Nephlim half breed, just like myself.”Her tease made Dante’s body get goosebumps, not that he was complaining. Entering witch time everything froze except the witch and nephilim, not being surprised of what’s going on all her could hear was annoying clock ticking. “Kinda Figured Ya Were Babe Considering The Outfit Having Moons And Shit” he didn’t move as she was circling around him, his blue eyes followed her when he got a glimpse of the witch. Smirking on how she knew of the half breeds and Nephilim’s it didn’t give an effect considering half the people in Limbo or Limbo City knew of his existence which pissed him off but enjoyed it at the same time.
“Ah Well Good For You. Seems I Have Yet Another Fan Examining My Every Step” passing a smile too her, his lips went back to being content. “What Do Ya Mean Yourself?”
She chuckles at his cockiness. “I never said I was a fan now did I? Though I won’t deny I’m a fan of what I see.” Waltzing back in front him a smirk on her lips. “Darkness and light seem to adore breaking the rules.”
“My father was a Lumin Sage, the light. My mother an Umbra Witch, the dark. In a more simple explaination they bore me, the hated half-breed sentenced 200 hundred years in a stuffy old wooden casket. Too much to ask for a little satin?” The witch chuckles. “Nevertheless, it appears we are quite alike.”
She was flirty which he didn’t complain about, He was already known as a Sexual Deviant that it was no surprise if he liked it. “So That Makes Ya A Fan Babes” Snickering she kept circling him looking at him and checking him out. Smiling now at her he decided to turn around facing his back towards her. “You And Me Both Babe. My Parents Shared A Forbidden Love. Mother, An Angel And My Father. A Demon. Out Came Me And My Twin Brother, The Nephilims. Now There’s A Demon God That Wants Us Dead Since My Father Sparda Betrayed Their Kind.
My Mother Eva. Got Her Heart Torn Out By That Demon God For Revenge. His Name Is Mundus” Blue eyes kept on her as he was now talking serious.
She tilts her head. “I’m sorry to hear. Another story we sort of share. The angels try to take my damned soul to hell. No one has favored powerful enough to take me down though.” Clearing her throat she stopped getting off track. “My mother was exhiled and I put a bullet through my father’s head.”
Bayonetta detatched the emblem on her chest. “My mother gave me this when I was a little girl. It’s turned into a cherished item I protect with my life.” She reattached it. “It can’t fall into anothers hands.”
Eyes narrowed to the amulet she showed. “Wrong Hands Huh? Well Shit. I Have One Also” He showed her his red necklace his mother gave too him when he was small as well. “My Mother Gave It Too Me. It Was Said That It Held Great Power Or Some Shit Like That” They had lots of things in common, too many things in that fact, of course Dante felt.confused. What is this chick my long last sister or something? He thought then again she was attractive. Could he complain of her appearance? No. But her just showing up was rather awkward
She moved a strand of short hair back into place out of her face and smirked. “You seem confused, darling?” The witch chuckled. She unfroze time and disappeared from sight. In Purgatorio she was unseen except from angels. Almost instantly the two women who’d been eyeing them walked up to him again. Problem was they weren’t human.
Still unseen Bayonetta pulled out Love is Blue as the girls took him took the back. She followed and was visible again, aiming her guns at the women. “This is why I’m here. If you were curious.” One bullet from each gun killed the angels in disguise and showed their form. “These were Joy.” She collected the halos. “The take on whatever form they need to to get what they want. Apparently, that was you.”
In vivid detail. If I am too embarrassed you win.
I guarantee you won’t embarrass me that much.
It’d been months since the witch had set foot in Fortuna. Sure, she was busy saving the world from the likes of her father, all while protecting her past self and the left eye.
As her angels became less abundent her demons seemed to wane from her ownership. Kulshedra, the serpent demon, had taken on a demonic cobra formed and seemed rather accustumed to the new landscape. The snake had already taken a beating from the now short haired angel slayer. “Agraa ors!” With the chant the large demon bird, Malphas, pinned the snake. Ripping it to shreds the whip that bore it’s soul was all that remained.
Waltzing over to collect the whip she caught sight of a familiar blue glow. “Why look what the cat dragged in! Though you’re rather tardy to the party, my dear.” She smiled, adjusting her glasses. New hair, new clothes, and new guns, signaled it had been quite sometime since the two last met.
