Vergil held the Metal Bat, Metal Bat, in his hands. Dante played with perfect time. This was his weakness. Perfect was potent, but it was predictable. The Metal Bat could skip through time by one tenth of a second. Which meant that if Vergil simply timed it right…

Vergil gripped tightly to the bat and ran ahead. On every beat he disappeared from the timestream and re-emerged during the silence between beats. He weaved through the walls of sound, dodged the crashing cymbalic blades, and closed in. Dante was so absorbed in his playing that he didn’t even notice.

Vergil slammed down on the drumset. With a mighty CRASH it fell apart and was reduced back to the original drum pair. Vergil wound up the bat and swung, sending Dante crashing into one of the walls. Vergil approached the drums.

- Ragnarust Round 4