Dante was surrounded in a matter of seconds. Of course, he was the one who allowed it to happen, continuing to observe what was clearly enemies clad in white power suits. The quality of their weapons and equipment told him they weren't just a bunch of bounty hunters. From the looks of it, they belonged to quite the well off military organization—either a nation's army or a private mercenary group.
[Dante, I believe you should see this.]
As Volcan spoke, a screen appeared, showing footage captured from a different angle. It zoomed in on one of the power suits, showing an engraved emblem made from three gears surrounded by a circle with four needles pointing outward.
'You got to be kidding me…'
[Danete Sokolov. A.k.a the Red Demon. A.k.a the Cyberpunk.]
"You already know who I am. No need to announce it." Dante said.
'Did they really have to use a speaker?'
His annoyed reply didn't go well with the band of cultists as they all turned their weapons to him.
