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[crazy_about_it]

I need to find them. I need to make sure they're safe...

Then I'm going to find him and stop him once and for all.

((ooc: So, Dante thinks his evil twin is trying to open a portal to the demon world and release demons on the island. He's trying to get his friends to safety, but if anyone doesn't go along with his delusion, he'll probably

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[might_controls]

*my greeting to you, dear brother, is a razor sharp summoned sword flying in your direction*

[crazy_about_it]

[ow, dammit - he moved at the last second, but it put a good slice in his shoulder as it went by]

... Vergil.

[might_controls]

*you avoided that pretty quickly, so you must not be a mere demon-illusion*

My invitation reached you with surprising speed; here you are, and I haven't even reached the top of the tower yet.

[crazy_about_it]

[confused by what you said, but it doesn't really matter]

You know I'm going to stop you, right?

[might_controls]

I do know you're hard-headed enough to try. But it's not something I can allow.

[crazy_about_it]

Tough shit, bro. Because letting you open that portal isn't something I can allow.

[might_controls]

Hm. As predictable as always.

You can't stop me, Dante. Though you are more than welcome to spill your blood while trying.

[crazy_about_it]

I did it before, I can do it again.

And it's not only my blood that's going to spill.

[might_controls]

We'll see.

*and that's enough chit-chat, because Vergil is rushing forward just like the icon*

[crazy_about_it]

[raising his sword stabbing forward]

[might_controls]

*disappearing right before Dante's sword stabs him in the chest, and reappearing mid-air. Coming down with his sword, ready to cleave you in two*

[crazy_about_it]

[which would work if he didn't know that move - as soon as you vanished, he's dashing forward and swinging his sword in an arc behind him]

[might_controls]

*landing on the ground and not hitting his target, and his instinct is to move forward. Unfortunately, isn't fast enough and can feel a bit of Dante's blade cut through his coat and a bit of skin*

*regaining his balance and whipping around to slash horizontally at Dante, a clear scowl on his face*

[crazy_about_it]

[blocking the strike and pushing back]

Guess it's too late to talk you out of this?

[might_controls]

*swords crossed, then, and pushing forward instead*

You have something you deem necessary to say to me?

[crazy_about_it]

[still pushing back] I'd have lots to say, if I thought it would make a damn bit of difference.