[Another scream, another kidnapping and another groan from Nero. He rolled onto his back on the bed, threw an arm over his face and swore vehemently.]
...Malnosso slumber party and I didn't even get an invitation. Least you could do is let me fucking sleep.
[It was a lost cause. Even when the journal grew quiet it just gave him more time to think
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He turned coat a flapping and pointed his gun in the direction of his stalker.]
I'm flattered but not interested. You got ten seconds...one...
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Two.
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You're shitting me...old man, is that you?
[Now, proper etiquette dictates lowering one's weapon when recognizing an ally. Nero...took off the safety. Please, Nero? Proper? Since fucking when?]
Huh. Guess this place doesn't respect the young or the elderly...
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I'm hurt. Glad to see you're still kicking too, kid. [Dante is getting closer!]
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Please, you think a place like this would do me in? If a geezer like you managed to survive I think I can hold my own.
[Nero put Blue Rose back in it's holster, leaning against a tree and giving Dante his full attention.]
How long have you been playing in this dump?
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[As for Nero's second question, Dante took a moment, almost mockingly tapping his finger on his chin.]
Just about... almost six months.
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[Nero shook his head in mock disappointment.]
Looks like your age is finally catching up with you old man. Either that or your delusions.
Still, if you move as quick as you talk...[Nero reached behind himself, unstrapping Red Queen and giving it a flick of the wrist, listening to her purr.]
...I got some time. Let's settle the score.
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