Meanwhile back at Riku's apartment Dante was plopped on the living room couch, flipping through the channels and drinking a cold one. "Shit, there's nothing on. at times like this I wish I was in Limbo kicking some demon ass." He said to himself just as Delsin and his puppetmaster came in. "Hey man is there any night clubs around. I'm bored out of my fucking mind."
"Dude, this is a big city. I'm pretty sure there's a nightclub or two around here. If you haven't noticed yet it isn't night yet." Delsin replied with.
"I know of one. Doesn't open till two. Pretty kick ass though. My friend and I always go there with our fake ID's." Riku finally spoke. "We'll go tonight."
"Hell yeah, that's more like it."
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Gene was sitting in his office looking out the window at the city. It would be his soon, everything would. His puppets Roman Torchwick was off with a crew gathering some summoning materials while Hans was busy organizing some appointments with his secret clients. Willow his own creation was standing beside next to him. "Hmm......this city has been awfully quiet lately. I think we should change that."