Disclaimer: I do not own Devil May Cry or Final Fantasy 7

Summary: This is a crossover between DMC and FF VII (First fan fiction by the way XD) A confrontation between two brothers and a certain Lady lead them on separate paths that will change their lives forever.

Warning: Containers Spoilers for FF VII, FF AC, and DMC 3

Dark Clouds

She's late…He thought. Wait a minute, she's never late…The white haired man paced back in forth in his shop, eyes darting to a fro looking for something that would distract him from his worry. Worrying
wasn't something he did but in the past few weeks since the tower incident its been something he's found out he could do. On the walls of the room hung countless weapons: pistols, machine guns, swords, while papers lay unorganized on his work desk. In a locked glass case were his countless devil arms, hanging like ancient trophies from the past. There were empty pizza boxes and beer bottles littered across the floor and everywhere imaginable making the place look more like a dump then a demon hunter's office.

Whatever…He thought as he started to pick up the trash around the shop. Better get the place cleaned up before I get shot again. Doesn't she know it hurts even if it doesn't kill me? Ugh women. She had shot him countless times before for leaving the place a complete mess and other numerous reasons. He moved on to the jungle of documents scattered across his desk. Shuffling through the papers he stopped as one particular paper caught his attention. He picked it up and read it again:

Hey got a job. Nothing too serious just a couple Hell Sloths causing trouble in the city. Should be back by 5:00

Lady

P.S. CLEAN THE PLACE UP YOU PIG

He looked up at the clock hanging above the door: 6:45…Something was wrong. She would have at least called if she was going to get back late. Couple of Hell Sloths eh? Something told him otherwise. He knew she didn't care about him I mean, come on, I'm half demon…she probably hates me…but he cared for her, even if he didn't show it. Ever since the incident at the tower he had felt a slight attraction to her and it wasn't just her physical looks. Her fiery personality and passion is what truly attracted him o her. She was only human and yet she killed hundreds of demons on a weekly basis and had the audacity to even stand up to him. Him! The only other person who he knew who had the ability to do that was his brother…

He donned his trademark crimson coat, strapped Ebony and Ivory to it, and sheathed the Force Edge onto his back. Knowing Lady he was going to need them.

Stepping outside dark clouds began to form on the horizon. Can't be good He thought as mounted his motorcycle and rode off into the city. Then again not much is in the life of Dante Sparda…He was going to find her whether she liked it or not.

xXx

Lady crashed through the window of the building and landed in an alley. Quickly getting up she shouldered Kalina Ann and bolted into the streets of the city.She had cuts all over herself from the shattering glass but that would pale in comparison to her troubles should the 3 Hell Vanguards catch up with her. A couple of Hell Sloths huh?She groaned mentally as she ran through the now darkened streets. When I took the damn job I didn't expect to have 3 upper lever demons wanting to rip me limb from limb.

The job she had taken brought her near the outskirts of town in an almost abandoned slum where the few surviving residents were supposedly being terrorized by white garbed demons with blindfolds. She had taken the job knowing a couple of Hell Sloths was no problem. Aside from their ability to materialize anywhere they choose to they aren't that difficult to deal with...just really annoying.The building they supposedly stayed in was as normal as they come. Well...at least as normal as a the usual building infested with demons can be... The decrypt house reeked of death and decay. Blood smeared on the walls, claw marks, the occasional limb here and there, and oh, of course, the most delightful part, the metallic, acidic odor of lower level demons. It was the right place alright. Everything played out like any other job in the past until upon arriving in the basement, instead of finding a few Hell Sloths, a full fledged Hell Vanguard stepped from the shadows greeted her.

Before she could even engage the demon she noticed a flash of purple and just barely moved out of the way in time. A couple of seconds more and I'd be cut in two right about now. Much to her distress she now looked at another Hell Vanguard yanking its deadly scythe out of the wall where her torso should have been only a few seconds ago. One Hell Vanguard I can handle, hands down. But 2?! I know my limits and I definitely couldn't have taken them both. She had fled from the basement only to find herself confronted with another Hell Vanguard standing in front of the exit.One of those rare occasions I don't mind having that cocky son of a bitch around. Ugh i don't need his help I can get out of this by myself! she thought. With the other two clambering up the steps behind her her only option was the window and to her current situation.

Behind her one of the Hell Vanguards' was hot on her tracks. Wait a minute...Why the hell am I running?! I'm a demon hunter for God's sake! She twirled around and braced herself as she fired a rocket straight into the unsuspecting demon sending it flying backwards but not doing enough damage to kill it. As Lady turned to run the other two Hell Vanguard's dropped in front of her from the rooftops of the nearby buildings shrieking like infernal banshee's. Without even a second thought she threw a grenade in between them and bolted for a nearby alley. She took out her pistol and sub machine gun and fired madly into the smoke as she backed into the alley. If I can bottle them up here maybe I can take them out one by one. That is considering my ammuni- her thoughts were cut short as she backed up into someones chest. Startled Lady spun around to fire a volley into the unknown person when she froze. Icy blue eyes, white hair, and Yamato...

"But your dea-uhn!" Lady barely managed to speak when the man moved like lightning and struck her in the gut knocking her out cold. Dante... she thought as her mind faded into blackness...

Yay! First chapter is up and done! Oorah go go review please XD Next Chapter Family Reunions