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Characters: Dante & Date aka the 2 voice twins
Location: A small city in New Jersey that I am going to say is Chatsworth because that's an awesome name
Rating: PG-13 or R? I know nothing about these things. Violence and likely Dante's foul mouth.
Time: September 20th, late morning (all day mission?)
Description: Date's nagging (which was handwaved

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[getyourgunson]

Date was not amused.

There were not so many things that got Date like this, but this was undeniably one of them. He knew that Dante was hard to please and almost impossible to work along with, but he had hoped that something good would happen once he finally managed to get the other to work with him. Evidently however, that was not to be the case.

The Meister had to do his best not to frown too much when he finally saw Dante coming from around the corner, though it was obvious from the tone of his voice that he was not amused when he spoke as the other finally came by. "About time you showed yourself up."

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And Dante simply didn't care about what Date thought. He had been used to doing things his own way for so long that it just didn't register that sometimes it might be better to cooperate with others. The only person he had really worked with was his brother and considering how things had turned out with them, it was understandable that he preferred working alone.

"I'm here now, aren't I?" One day someone was going to try and beat some sense into him, it was only a question of how many tried at once.

[getyourgunson]

To that, the Meister tried his best not to sigh - well, at least Dante was right about something. Though with the way he was taking things, it was obvious that this was going to get him sooner or later... hopefully later of course, but he did hope that the Weapon would let some sense get into his head. At this rate, they could never work well as partners.

"Alright then, let's get to the mission," Date returned as he turned, leading the way towards where they were supposed to go - the shinigami's mirror, and then it was off to... wherever the mission was again.

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He walked along with him, not quite behind him, but not exactly beside him either.

Dante had yet to see the benefits of entering a formal partnership with anyone. So there was quite a few barriers towards getting him to partner up. You had to take baby steps with him, as frustrating and painfully slow as it may be.

"So how exactly are we getting there?"

Looooool yes.

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It did work, at least to a notable extent. Date didn't know what exactly the other was thinking, but the point was that it worked, and that was the most important bit. The resonation settled into something much more manageable now, and the Meister grinned as he felt it stabilizing.

"Alright, now that's what I'm talking about!" he exclaimed, grinning and feeling full of confidence as he put a stop to his running around and faced the kishin head on. Properly controlling the power from their resonation now, Date tightened his hold on the claymore as he ducked low when the kishin burst from the ground, striking at its underbelly with enough force to send it flying upward. That was just the beginning though, as the samurai leaped upwards right after it, weapon at the ready as he channelled all the energy he could muster into his next attack which Dante would be able to recognize as Aerial Rave. The kishin screeched at the blade cut deep into its body, and Date let out a shout as he sent the beast flying back down at the last blow

It's a date then! |D

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Dante had been too busy focusing on as many calming things as possible so he didn't notice at first that it was all over. If he had been in his normal form, it would have been the equivalent of him screwing his eyes tightly shut with his hands clasping his ears. And when he did, in a rare moment of clarity, he remained in his Weapon form a little longer in case Date needed something to lean on temporarily. They were both guys who didn't like revealing weakness so he understood.

Which brought him to noticing the bits of kishin still stuck on the blade. It had taken forever to get it out last time! He also warily 'stared' at the floating red soul. He would have to eat another one of those things, didn't he. Sure they didn't taste bad, but what the hell was the point? It still felt like cannibalism.

/snort

[getyourgunson]

The physical form of the kishin vanished when Date managed to look back up, and with a brief flash of light the kishin egg appeared, floating almost harmlessly in a field where the Meister was sure was chalk-full of mangled, half-eaten bodies. Talk about a literal bloodfest.

Pushing himself back up, he let go of the claymore that was half-plunged into the bloodied earth, staggering for a moment before straightening up. He still had enough energy to go around at least, though he was sure it was going to be a bit before he went on another mission like this anytime soon. It was pretty clear at least that he still needed to work on his resonation and abilities - and maybe properly figure out just what the heck was his Meister ability, at least so he had a better idea of what to do with it next time.

Glancing at the still-transformed Weapon, Date jerked his head towards the Kishin Egg. "Well, what are you waiting for? That's for you."

/bad puns at forever AND I SAID TO LEAVE IT ALONE FOR NOW THIS IS TAKING ME FOREVER AGAIN

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It looked like he'd be fine for now so Dante transformed back. Just as he thought he'd have to put his clothes into the wash again, there had got to be a better way. He felt tired too, but it wasn't as bad as last time and he didn't think he was in any danger of collapsing again. Dante examined the egg again and with a grimace, downed it.

"What's the whole point in eating these things anyway?" He asked as he walked back to Date's side, feeling a lot better than he had moments ago.