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"7,999... 8,000! I'm up by two!" Dante cheered, his sword cutting through a group of demons.
"Where did you learn to count? I'm up by one!" Vergil sneered over his shoulder at his brother. With a flick of his blade to rid it of blood, he sheathed it.
Dante shot the remaining demon as it charged at him with a laugh, "I'm up by three now."
"We're even. Fool." With a growl, Vergil brushed past his brother.
"Aww, don't be like that, Verge." Dante couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. This was going to be a long trip.