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asgardgenesis2020-02-12 04:43 pm
splitinvain) wrote in asgardgenesis2020-02-12 04:43 pm
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[ The feed opens up to a shot of one rather lanky goth dressed in black who is currently sitting inside of a room that's a cross between a rather nice office and a comfy living room. While a certain dynamic duo are fighting just outside of view about paint colors, he seems perfectly at ease to ignore them, even if he kinda sorta has broken into the place they are painting a sign on. ]
I know that the gods have said before that our influences on this place would often bring some our dangers with us, that we should not see this as our fault. However, I would like to issue an apology of sorts for the demons drawn here by my... family. We have always been magnets for such creatures; even in our home world they always found a way to bring Hell to us.
[ V stretches slightly, his lips curving into a small ironic smile even as the fight between blue and red paint sounds like it's getting pretty heated. Of course, that's before the fight is disturbed by a roar and something banging around. V ignores this as well. ]
As much as we wished otherwise, it has also come to our attention that our... particular brand of services are still needed. Even if there are not always demons for us to fight we can always lend our strength to other such battles, or help in training others. So. We are opening the family business to help both our growing community and to prevent any... disasters like the ones witnessed earlier that our existence has caused.
[ And through the open doorway comes a large black panther, streaks of red and blue paint coating the large cat and dripping onto the floor as he trots over and shoves a battered and half full can of paint into V's chest. There's a choked off Shadow! as the feed goes red as the can spills over, which renders the rest of this voice only. ]
Suffice to say, Devil May Cry has come to Asgard. Once the sign is finished, of course.
I know that the gods have said before that our influences on this place would often bring some our dangers with us, that we should not see this as our fault. However, I would like to issue an apology of sorts for the demons drawn here by my... family. We have always been magnets for such creatures; even in our home world they always found a way to bring Hell to us.
[ V stretches slightly, his lips curving into a small ironic smile even as the fight between blue and red paint sounds like it's getting pretty heated. Of course, that's before the fight is disturbed by a roar and something banging around. V ignores this as well. ]
As much as we wished otherwise, it has also come to our attention that our... particular brand of services are still needed. Even if there are not always demons for us to fight we can always lend our strength to other such battles, or help in training others. So. We are opening the family business to help both our growing community and to prevent any... disasters like the ones witnessed earlier that our existence has caused.
[ And through the open doorway comes a large black panther, streaks of red and blue paint coating the large cat and dripping onto the floor as he trots over and shoves a battered and half full can of paint into V's chest. There's a choked off Shadow! as the feed goes red as the can spills over, which renders the rest of this voice only. ]
Suffice to say, Devil May Cry has come to Asgard. Once the sign is finished, of course.
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[ He exhales shaking his head, hand running through his hair as he starts to think about ways to lessen the eventual blow up. ]
Are you? [ Yeah, there is a considerable amount of doubt in his voice. ] I don't know about Nero, but you and Trish should know better than to play with fire.
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[ He did make a token protest at coming here while the twins were gone, but Nero and Trish were stubborn and V knew when to draw the line. ]
Yes. Vergil is stubborn and prideful, and I have no doubt that he will become extremely mad by this. [ Because this was his territory and Vergil always acted more like a demon than a human. ] But I also think that he will only blow up a little, and in the end let matters stand.
Nero and Trish are doing this to include him within the family. A... crude inclusion but one all the same.
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[ Dante glances off to the right, his expression narrowing a little before quickly looking back. V has a point, though not a entirely solid one. ]
Don't think it'll just be a little, V. Do I have to remind you that this is probably the first thing he's owned since he came back? [ he shifts a little raising a hand to his head, a distinctly bloody hand. ] You know how Vergil is about things like that.
[ not to mention that he had already laid his claim on the place, a fact that Trish at the very least should have been aware of.]
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[ He is also expected to be in this list of people that will get hurt, truth be told. But he was way too use to Vergil treating him as a shadow to plea for mercy. ]
I know. It is not as if I have the... power necessary to stop either of them once they get something in their head.
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[ part of Dante doesn't exactly want to, rather stand aside and watch it all unfurl with a box of pizza and a strong drink. in fact he might just do that once they head back, once Dante has managed to calm his twin down to a less murderous level. ]
Not say you do, or that you should have. Maybe don't endorse their questionable choices next time.
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[ Even if Shadow doesn't really want to leave given the way the big cat is just chilling on his legs. ]
I could have texted either of you about this, which, in hindsight, would have been a better plan.
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[ He salutes somewhat dramatically. ]
Good luck.
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[ And he bows before pulling himself to his feet using a handy shoulder of his big cat. ]
Yes, well, we shall see.