2 Chapter 1- The Sargent

As they returned to base the Sargent was greeted by the General but he's seems like he is not to happy with his performance. With the look of shame he approached the General with a salute and getting ready for his status report.

"So Sargent James how many FUCKING CASUALTIES DID WE HAVE TODAY!" He said so furiously with his face turning red. "General we had 36 good men who died on the battlefield today" as he said looking at the floor with shame. "You must really want to be demoted, what am I supposed to say to those 36 families?" said the General.

"Sir with all due respect those men signed up for the war against those demons and knew the risk, we recaptured the eastern half of the city" he said looking at the general to see if he would change his look but that just angered him more.

"James listen we are fighting a losing war against them, we can't have that many casualties on the battlefield. We are losing more men then the one who are prepping to fight. I'm sorry but your out, give me your rifle" as he passed the envelope to James.

"But sir-" but he was cut off by a loud boom in the background and a figure was standing in the middle of the base. His hair was white with a blue jacket and a katana blade by his side. As James ready his gun the General told him to go and find somewhere safe.

Hesitating James followed the order and started running out of base while the demons started pouring in from the borders and jumped over the walls. Hearing his comrades scream in agony as they fall to the blade of the demons and the mysterious man. he hid and closed his eyes.

"I am back and I am ready to claim my throne as rightful ruler of these pesky humans. Minions kill them all make sure there is no survivors" as he turned around and saw the figures face he looked familiar but he definitely wasn't the one that saved him and his team.

As the figure continued to strike down every soldier the general was brought up to him by the demons who damaged his body to the point that he can't move on his own no more. "Who...are...you?" Said the general as he looks up. "Me...my name is Vergil the one who freed you pesky humans from a tyrant" and he raised his sword and struck down the General

As James watched a rage filled him not just any anger but a mission...a mission to kill Virgil. And took a car and drove away thinking about all those men who died. "Virgil I will be the one to take you down"