Devil May Cry

As meeting places go, this spot suits you.

You may try to hide it,

but you've got as much of a flair for the dramatic as I do.

See?

You have it? All of it.

Your information was right.

Dante is the son of Sparda.

His necklace fit very nicely with the one you gave me.

I held up my end.

All I need now is the final piece.

As promised.

Uh-huh...

Well, I'd say that's good enough.

The blood of Sparda's other son.

You never know what will turn up in this realm.

It takes both brothers to destroy the barrier.

Oh, don't worry. I'm already working on completing the set.

This sword...

Far too great a power for one like you to wield.

Maybe so.

But seeing as I'm about to use that power to undo the historic crime of its maker

and free every Makaian from our bondage,

how about I hold onto it for a while?

I know who you are.

There's only one way you could have gotten the amulet piece and this blood.

Prepare yourselves!

Dante's coming.

["Rollin' (Air Raid Vehicle)" by Limp Bizkit playing]

You threw me through a fucking window!

In a dashing act of heroics that saved you from certain death.

That part seems important.

Spare me the jack-off session.

I would have got out on my...

Lady.

I know. They're gone.

Not just my people.

His too.

He'll stack as many corpses as he needs to prop the door to Hell open.

Where are you going?

To stop the Rabbit and beat little pellets of shit down his leg.

No. He told me to come alone.

And you're actually gonna listen to him?

Before today, maybe I tried not to think about it.

Because if I had the idea of having anything in common with a demon...

When it was their kind who...

But Sparda, he was different.

Him being my father,

I thought the demon side of me would be different too.

Then it came out.

Turning demon showed me what my power really is.

Forced me to feel the rage and hatred that feeds it.

Rage and hatred?

Sounds about right.

Sparda, my dad, he must have felt the same thing.

But he found a way to fight it,

to turn his power back against the darkness it came from.

He created the wall that protects this world.

It was his amulet my mom gave me to keep safe.

Now the Rabbit is about to use that amulet

to tear the wall to pieces and let all of Hell walk through.

I have to be the one who stops him.

Yeah, fuck that.

You shot my leg!

Why would you shoot my leg?

As a courtesy.

Otherwise, it would have been between your eyes.

I mean, seriously?

Your blood is the exact fucking thing the Rabbit needs

to jumpstart his apocalypse,

you demonic dumbass.

And this isn't about your dad.

It's about whatever fucked up vendetta the Rabbit has against DARKCOM.

Which means it's my fight.

Ah, well that makes me feel way better!

I'm going in myself.

Hey baby, you need a ride?

Because I definitely need you to ride this dick--

Out of the car, now!

I did everything you asked. We're done.

You did.

An obedient soldier, through and through.

Unfortunately, I've hit a snag in my final plan.

Steady!

The traitor's spawn is almost here.

Remember, you just have to land one blow.

He'll come.

Hmm.

- We attack now. - Wait!

- He will come. -

Bloodstryke!

Sorry, it's not personal.

Who'd you expect?

Some dickhead in a musty leather trench coat?

Arkham.

Nice trade.

But you're out of cars.

And I've got a lot more warriors.

Lucky for them,

I'm here to negotiate.

With what, exactly?

Dante's life.

I press this button,

and the most irritating member of both our species

gets turned to a fucking cinder.

Might be hard to take a DNA sample from him after that.

I see.

So, in exchange for not eradicating my blood supply,

you want me to call off the attack.

And give me the amulet.

How do you fit those balls in that skintight uniform?

Laugh your fucking cottonpuff tail off,

but if Dante burns, his blood is gone.

Forever.

You put these demons through torture,

fucked with their genetic codes, all for your cause.

You should take the deal to keep the hope for the cause alive.

Unless you have another agenda they should know about.

Take it.

A pleasure, as always.

Aren't you forgetting something?

If this wasn't just a bluff,

if you really had Dante locked up somewhere,

you would have incinerated him the second I gave you that.

Don't tell me you've grown fond of the half-breed.

Not fucking likely.

Kill her.

Anyone else?

All right, everyone else.

A formula I developed based on Echidna's natural toxin.

It won't kill you, only paralyze you for a while.

All of my warriors' blades are doused with it.

It'll give us plenty of time to extract Dante's blood from him.