MISSION FOURTEEN
[Dante is getting himself geared up for what might be the most rigorous fight he's had since arriving in Template. His grin is so big that it's nothing but overly-sharp teeth, and he seems to be having a spirited conversation with...his swords? Two of them, at least. Who are talking back]
I TOLD you guys I wasn't going to take you anywhere if you didn't shut the hell up. And what is this? What is this? Seriously, I don't wanna have you yammering at my twin when I'm trying to kick him out of the kid.
But Master---
[Dante smacks the head-shaped hilts of the two swords together, frowning]
This is why I don't take you out. Jesus.
I TOLD you guys I wasn't going to take you anywhere if you didn't shut the hell up. And what is this? What is this? Seriously, I don't wanna have you yammering at my twin when I'm trying to kick him out of the kid.
But Master---
[Dante smacks the head-shaped hilts of the two swords together, frowning]
This is why I don't take you out. Jesus.