Mission 09: Genesis

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||A/N: Yup two chapters today! Though sorry this is short...not much to put in for my OC's so yeah. Enjoy though!||


May 3rd - 8:08 pm

(A Few Weeks Ago)


A man stood before the front doors of 'Devil May Cry', whistling he walked inside and noticed the young girl named Sparrow asleep on the couch closer to the door, with a soft smile he walked up to the desk where Dante was always sitting at and seemed to have slept a bit himself.


"You could've at least knocked, Morrison. Sparrow just fell asleep." Dante sighed.
"Yeah, I could have. Besides little sweet Sparrow didn't wake up. I got some good news and some bad news. Pick your poison, which you wanna hear first? " Morrison said.
"Just speak," Dante said after yawning.
"Where's Lady Freya?" Morrison asked.
"Upstairs taking a nap herself," Dante said.
"Well, then I guess you're getting some bad news it is. Lady Patty's feathers are all ruffled. See, she wants to invite you and Sparrow along with Freya to her birthday party, but your phone is disconnected." Morrison said.
"You're a smart one, Morrison. You notice the electric and water are out too?" Dante asked.
"I expected nothing less...what I do know is miss Sparrow here must be annoyed by that huh?" Morrison asked.
"Right on that. So what's the good news?" Dante asked.
"Oh, I got a gig. Cash, up front." Morrison tells.
"Cash up front? This I like. The water needs turning on, and those toilets need flushing." Dante tells.
"Water, gas, and power...Comin outta your cut. You're a real agency now." Morrison said, dropping a paper on Dante's desk.


Walking over to Dante's desk he leaned upon it as he lit his cigar, after that the lights turned on along with the jukebox and not long later the phone rang with woke Sparrow up, groaning she sat up and opened her eyes.


"What the hell?" Sparrow asked.
"Devil May Cry," Dante answered the phone.
"Dante, Dante! Do you have any idea how many times I've tried to call!? Like a zillion! Oh my god, tonights my birthday party! Yeah! I'm turning 18 Not a little kid-" Patty's voice came through the phone.


How is it that this girl was two years younger then Sparrow? Well, whatever it was Sparrow was awake and now she was annoyed.


"Oh come on...can't a girl get some sleep?" Sparrow groaned.
"Heh, rise and shine kid," Morrison said.
"Morrison!" Sparrow smiled.


Running up to him she gave him a hug, the man chuckled and ruffled her hair. Not long after the phone rang again after Dante had hung up on Patty and he quickly pulled the cord off the phone.


"Okay, Morrison. I'll take you up on that gig. But ONLY if you can get me out of that hellish birthday party." Dante says.
"What birthday party?" Sparrow asked.
"Patty's," Dante replied.
"Oh fuck no! I'm going with you on this whatever it is, last time you sent me to her birthday party that girl forced me into a pink dress! Please, dad let me go with you!" Sparrow begged horrified if she was gonna be sent to go to this.
"Calm down, Sparrow. Consider your RSVP declined for all of you." Morrison says.
"YES!" Sparrow shouts.


Dante and Morrison chuckled, that's when Freya walked down rubbing one of her eyes.


"What's with all this racket?" Freya asked.
"Morrison is here to give us some sort of gig," Sparrow said.
"Really now? About time, this a good one?" Freya asked.
"Oh it sure is, I'll let your client tell you everything," Morrison says.


Just as Morrison was walking to the doors a man with black hair, black clothing and a cane and book walked in leaning up on the wall. Who the hell was this guy?

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