Chapter 183 Four Years of Growth!
Eastern Region:
bustling about as a crowd of towns folk move and waft in a big towny area, going unnoticed as four mysterious figures hop and leap from building to building in broad day light.
Leading the group with two katana blades snug on his back, moving up a little to meet the leader of this four-man band, speaking with a refined tone, with his stern yellow eyes looking at the man with the dual blades he says, are you sure he was spotted here in this region Dante?
focused as he keeps his eyes forward, mature looking now with his face chiseled slightly since four years has passed since the attack on Dista, responding back in a pensive kind of manner, Dante says, I'm sure of it. I got word he was spotted in this area.
Zooming up from the back to join the two, with his yellow and silver dreadlocks longer a bit as they sway in the wind, touching the ugly long yellow mustache that adorns his face, crazed as ever out of the siblings, Muha says as he intervenes, are you positive that our leopard boy is here Te Te? What if he's already departed this drab town.
Stopping his movement on the fly, keeping his back facing the others while he peers down at the unsuspecting residence of this area, clenching both his fist, Dante says with a rough somber voice, I know he has to be here. I just know.
walking up to be in close proximity with his brothers, raising his hand up to fix his dark orange glasses on his face, pointing his eyebrows down in a concerned manner, Damian says with a calm down bro type of tone, but what if your wrong Dante, what if Mezo is not here...what then? Four years Dante, you've been hell bent on getting revenge. Trust me I want justice for Uncle Vic's death too. Shit me, Axle, and Muha all do.
Turning to face his siblings with a grim expression present, Dante says with a slick and angry tongue, do you guys really want justice for Uncle Vic! Because the way you guys are speaking sounds like, you guys don't have the passion to keep looking for that walking plague! And if that's the case you three can head back to the ship and I'll find him on my own.
Leaving his statement at that as he picks up his feet and dashes away pissed with nothing else to say, about to move to follow him, grabbing Damian's shoulder before he can do that, Axle says with his face serious, leave him Damian. Let him figure things out right now, even though it has been four years since then, clearly Dante's demons haven't faded away.
End of Chapter 183