I never dreamed it possible for someone formerly considered the thirteenth Gung Ho Gun to stoop so low as to require my help following a simple order. Eliminate a traitor, and prove yourself worthy to Knives-sama.

Tell me, Crimson Nail, how did it feel to realize it was I in the end to spare you from dying once more by Trip of Death's hand?

...Are you truly so useless? A mere human, controlling such a monster, and you can't even resist? How can you be deemed worthy to wield such a power? You're not--You're pathetic.

[labored and erratic breathing almost gapsing]...I don't expect... trash like you... to understand. [followed by coughing]

[a chuckle, and the sound of a bone snapping] ( Read more... )

Discontinue deluding yourselves into believing your worthless opinions on anything, religion included, matter to anyone on the Network or otherwise. Your repetitiveness is neither refreshing nor amusing.

Vergil--No, Nero Angelo. Should you require my services again, you'd merely need to ask.

As long as you prove to be of potential use to Knives-sama ( Read more... )