Vergil looks at the smart phone that an..."Associate" furnished him. This is definitely new technology to him. A case and screen protector were also provided. Another side effect of being unmoored from time, the march of technology shows as little mercy as he does in combat.
Vergil
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Agnello de Brunelleschi of Florence Being Transformed into a Serpent (from Dante's "Divine Comedy") https://www.harvardartmuseums.org/collections/object/297596
"...I cannot believe that this is how I find out someone pivotal to that..."Spider-Dude" as brother called him is deceased. ...D...M...- Hm. Named after brother's shop?" Brief adjust of his collar. Reflexive. "I guess it is..."Good" that it has gone on that long. Whatever you...Think it is."
“ No, not related to the walking, swinging, corpse if a variant they just won't let BE a corpse. My full name is Gwendolyn Poole. (Reeeeal smart there Hastings...) Hmhm. Soooo what you up too? DMC 6? ”
"...And like the crimson pest, I understand perhaps 40% of what you are *jabbering* about." After a sigh, he looks oddly ponderous. "Not related...An outstretched finger from another reality from an equivalent space...? Hrmh. Gwenpool. That one that flung the webs *did* mutter about a Gwen once."
“ And just like the Virgin Jesus he came after three days! How are ya!? And no, no relation to Wade. Only by name! Haven't seen you since my last L in UMVC 3. Lythero makes it look so easy... Name's Gwenpool by the way! ”
The man narrows his eyes at the interloper. "Bright clothes...Katana. No sense of propriety. Practiced but flippant movements." Pursed lips. "Familiar with that...mercenary...Known as Deadpool? Related? That...Bleep...Seems like him." A sigh? Groan? Both? He seems less than thrilled.
@destinychasingtime.bsky.social “ Yooo it's Virgin! I Mean Vergil! F*CK! ”
The white haired "man" adjusts one of his gloves, surveying the city, muttering to himself. "Really, he sold them like it was some common tchotchke. Everything but those guns of his and Rebellion and...Hm. It was a prize fairly won. That much, at least, is *his* now." Creak of a heavy wood door.
"Break this heavy chain, That does freeze my bones around Selfish! vain! Eternal bane! That free Love with bondage bound." Independent roleplay account of Vergil from the Devil May Cry series No minors, themes/content will be 18+, mun is an adult Crossover/OC friendly, no art is mine, NO AI