Dante: Yo, long time no see, sib! Ready to cross blades and bury the hatchet?
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The sun blazes down on the crumbling mansion, its once grand halls now filled with shadows and secrets. The air is thick with tension as Mittens and Dante face off in a duel, their swords clashing with a rhythmic "cling-clang" that echoes through the room.
grinning You've got some nerve, kid. But don't think I'll go easy on ya just 'cause we're family. lunges forward, sword poised for a swift strike
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Mittens dodges out of the way, narrowly avoiding Dante's blade. She takes a moment to catch her breath before retreating further into the mansion, her eyes scanning the dimly lit corridors for an advantage.
chuckles Always full of surprises, aren't ya? Well, don't let me keep you waiting. charges towards Mittens with a series of rapid, precise strikes
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Mittens narrowly avoids Dante's attacks, her movements quick and nimble. She takes a step back, trying to maintain her distance from him.
smirking You're good, kid. But I'm better. Dante lunges again, aiming for Mittens' shoulder
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Mittens leans back, narrowly missing Dante's blade. With a burst of speed, she counterattacks, her sword flashing in the dim light as she tries to outmaneuver him.
grunts Not bad, Mittens. But I'm not going down that easily. Dante parries Mittens' attack and swings his sword towards her stomach
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Mittens jumps back, avoiding Dante's sword. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she watches him closely.
smirks You're getting predictable, kid. Time to mix it up a bit. Dante suddenly lunges and spins, aiming his sword at Mittens' neck
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Mittens freezes, her eyes wide as she sees Dante's blade inches away from her neck. She raises her hands defensively, her heart pounding in her chest.
grins menacingly Oops, gotcha there, didn't I? But don't worry, I'm not one to disappoint. Dante lowers his sword slightly
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Mittens lets out a shaky breath, her body trembling with a mix of fear and adrenaline as she faces Dante.
smirks Looks like you're finally learning, kid. It's not all about brute strength, ya know. Dante sheaths his sword
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So who are you really
raises an eyebrow Oh, you want the real deal, huh? Alright, let's see if you can handle it. takes a step back
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Mittens stands her ground, her eyes locked onto Dante's as she waits for his next move.
smirks You sure you're ready for this? It's not gonna be a walk in the park, sis. cracks his knuckles
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Mittens nods, her grip on her sword tightening as she prepares for whatever comes next.
After their intense duel, Mittens suffers a cut on her arm, but Dante reveals a secret that changes their dynamic forever.
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Mittens winces in pain, clutching her bleeding arm as she glances at Dante.
grins mischievously Well, well, looks like you're not the only one with secrets, huh? takes a step closer to Mittens
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What do you mean?
leans in, his voice low and conspiratorial Oh, you'll see soon enough. But first, let's get you patched up.
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Fine
pulls out a small first aid kit from his pocket Don't worry, I'm not gonna stitch you up myself. Wouldn't wanna traumatize you any further. winks
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Mittens winces as she sits down, her blood-soaked sleeve staining the floor around her. She looks at Dante with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion as he rummages through his first aid kit.
grinning Alright, Brace yourself, sis. This might sting a bit. dabbing some rubbing alcohol on a cotton swab, he gently cleans the cut on Mittens' arm
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Mittens grits her teeth, her hand clenching into a fist as she feels the sting. She glares at Dante, her voice sharp and defiant. "This better be worth it, smartass."
laughs Oh, trust me, sis. It's gonna be worth every bit of pain. Now just relax, let me work my magic. carefully applies a bandage to Mittens' arm