...either something happened to Trish that Dante didn't tell us about or it's another goddamn virus. This is a royal pain in the ass; if she decides to try and attack us, Dante, don't expect me to hold back, I'm not in the mood.

Now I'm worried something might happen to Kyrie...son of a-

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Well, at least the creep's left me alone after the Pokemon incident. I'm still pissed that I was tricked into going into a small red ball for a few days. Actually, what really surprised me was the fact that Kyrie was so willing to go along with it. That vacation idea that Kyrie and I had before, though...it's sounding better and better.  Maybe that's what I need to get my mind off the whole situation- some time away.

And I thought I'd never need to use this damned thing for anything else...

Anyway...some weird-ass shit's been going down lately. This guy busts in claiming to be Dante's brother...and I could barely get any hits on him. The Devil Bringer barely responded, and Yamato was tugging away from me. This isn't good.

What the hell is going on...I can't tell Kyrie what happened, but...she's probably going to find out one way or another...goddammit! For once, I might actually need to talk to Dante...

Even thought it had already been a while since Nero had talked with Vergil, the young man had found himself oddly worried about the whole thing. If this guy was really Dante's brother... He shook his head. Now wasn't the time to be thinking...no, it was, but the problem lay in the fact that he didn't know what  to think first. The whole situation was confusing. And...he didn't want anyone else getting involved. He needed to make sure that Kyrie wasn't around while this was happening, he didn't want her getting hurt. He was sure that if Vergil found out that Kyrie was with him that he'd leave her alone, but he didn't want to take that chance.

He snorted with a small chuckle. "Damn, I'm gonna kill myself from worry if this keeps up," he mumbled, a small smirk gracing his lips before he pulled out Blue Rose, twirling the revolver. This whole situation was screwed up, but that didn't matter right now, both he and Vergil wanted answers from each other, and so, answers they would get.

It was just a matter of when the hell they were going to meet up that would prove to be the ultimate question. The current wielder of Yamato stretched as he stood, still twirling Blue Rose while he walked outside, finally holstering the firearm. Fortuna was slowly beginning to rebuild...things were going to be...well, it wasn't going to be like it used to, he was going to make that much certain. But things were going to be better, he was going to make sure of that.

Er...ah...hi. ^^; I'm Lii, and Tifa was nice enough to adopt Nero out to me, so if you have any concrit or anything, I'd be happy to hear it on here or at one of my messaging...tools. >__>

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