Still Lost (Dante/Open to all)

[mujo]

Mujo walked menacingly down the dark streets of the World That Never Was, he looked around to figure out exactly where he was. Unfortunately for him, the sole source of light was a massive screen which was flashing between pictures of animated characters and static. Mujo angrily said under his breath, "Where the f*ck am I now." He stopped in the center of the street he was currently in, although it was fairly dark Mujo's eyes had adjusted to the lack of light, even so he could still only see a couple yards around him, and even then things were not perfectly visible.Mujo looked up at the screen to see a strange looking creature defying every law of physics which was abruptly interrupted by a flash of static and summoning an image of a group of crows sitting on a electric wires. Mujo looked down, the toothpick fiddling around in his mouth between his teeth, Mujo then repeated, this time in a more annoyed voice, "Where the f*ck am I now, first I was surrounded by a bunch of f*cking sand and towel headed spooks... Now I'm in a f*cking pitch black b*tch of a town... can't even see what’s a couple f*cking feet ahead of me... god-damnit..." he looked around then angrily yelled at the darkness, "F*CK YOU DARKNESS IF YOU HAD A FACE I'D JAM MY FIST DOWN YOUR P*SSY *SS THROAT!" as he yelled he took one swing at the nothingness in front of him.

He quietly sighed as his angry threats fell flat into the darkness. Mujo began walking forward once again attempting to figure out what he would do, however just as he began walking shadows began scurrying all around the ground beneath his feet. Not noticing Mujo kept walking, the toothpick in his mouth sliding around restlessly, after several minutes three Neo-Shadows materialized from the ground. The three heartless had formed a triangle around Mujo and looked at him, gluttonously, they knew he had enough heart to create another Neo-Shadow.

Mujo stopped when the three creatures appeared, being seemingly manifestations of the darkness around him a sick smile formed on his face. "SO DARKNESS?!?! YOU AREN'T SUCH A F*CKING P*SSY! GOOD KNOW I'LL SHOW YOU WHO I AM! I'M KYOUJI MOTHERF*CKING MUJO! AND I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR FACE!" After this torrent of defiance and anger the heartless were confused, very few men who faced heartless took time to yell things at them that they wouldn't understand especially to heartless as strong as Neo-Shadows.

This confused the heartless as the stood perfectly still, dazed and confused, not knowing how to react. And Mujo was off, he had charged the Neo-Shadow directly in front of him, first delivering a gut wrenching punch to the gut, followed by a series of merciless fists aimed at the head of the beast which would literally pummel the creature into the ground before its allies could react, the heartless dissolved as it had been beaten into submission, the dark energy rose like smoke as it dissolved, Mujo inhaled this smoke deeply and smiled he then yelled, "THE SCORE IS ONE TO NUTHING F*GGOTS! COME ON!"

And at that the two remaining Neo-Shadows sprung forward one attacking directly and the other turning into a shadow on the ground and launching forward. Mujo watched as the two heartless charged him he merely squared up and said, "Come on, let’s do this you pieces of sh*t!"

[Dante]

"Need help?" Dante had emerged from the alleyway of the city, a smile spread across his face. It was a grim smile, one that would usually send fear into a normal citizen. He hadn't fought a heartless in ages, so this was too good of a deal to pass up. Dante summoned his cleaver, dashing beside the man beside him. He didn't know him, of course, but what ever would get him into this fight had to be done.

One of the Neo-shadows dashed forward towards him, Dante stopping it in its tracks by throwing his cleaver in front of it. The heartless and Dante were locked in battle, Dante's eyes flashing brightly. The heartless used its claws to grind the side of the cleaver, sending sparks into the air. Dante took his foot and placed it into the chest of the heartless, pushing off and twisting in mid air, landing with his blade in hand. this was great! He didn't want it to end at all!

The heartless stood up, forming into the ground and swimming around Dante in a circle. With a quick movement, the heartless shot up, only to be slashed in half by Dante. He was breathing hard, but it meant that he was in pleasure. The last one could be dealt with by the man, Dante just had to get at least one kill in before this kid got everything.

[mujo]

Mujo was just about to strike the Neo-Shadow directly in front of him with a head on punch, completely disregarding the second Neo-Shadow swimming through the ground. However before he could get the punch out, a mysterious lanky looking man jumped into the fray, summoning a cleaver to his hands and engaging the Neo-Shadow in a heated fight.

But before Mujo could react the second Neo-Shadow leapt up from its shadowy form attacking by spinning around like a buzz saw, its razor-like claws and talons acting as dangerous cutting edges. Mujo narrowly escaped getting badly injured by rolling forward as it spun through the air. Mujo turned and saw the Neo-Shadow turn in mid-air and came forward directly at his torso, aiming to cleave from the waist up off of his legs. Mujo leapt over the circular Neo-Shadow, grabbing its antennae as he elegantly sailed over it, what happened next, was anything but. Mujo would land on one knee, wrenching the heartless over his head and back down so that its skull would collide viciously with his knee, while the Neo-Shadow was dazed Mujo quickly mounted it and began raining savage blows down onto its skull until the creature dissolved into black smoke.

Just then the lanky man with the slicked back hair had cut the other heartless in half with a cleaver… Mujo honestly thought that swords were actually quite, as he put it, ‘retarded’, claiming that if you could get the job done with your fists, why would you ever use a sharp and pointy stick… Mujo dismissed this though as a new thought entered his head, he got up and angrily walked towards the man yelling, “What the f*ck are you doing?! I had everything under control, and I sure as sh*t didn’t need you to help!” He looked at the man in an angry passion waiting for a response.

[Dante]

"Well, damn, kid. You're a fiesty one, aren't you?" Dante gave one of his casual smiles to the guy, replacing his cleaver. This kid was foul mouthed, more than the young warrior would ever be. This kid, Dante bet, could make a sailor blush with the words he used. Well, he was still growing, so it was probably just a phase he was going through. With a quick motion, Dante patted the kid on the shoulder, chuckling slightly. "By the way, my name's Dante, and you?"

If this kid wanted a fight, then let it be so. Dante had already learned a few new tricks and would, without a doubt in the world, use them to the fullest capabilities. The warrior waited for a response from the kid. It was easy. He just had to be casual and polite by telling the Ex-Apprentice his name.