Terrible teamwork

Vergil looked at the two women with a contemptuous smile, his red eyes glowing with a threatening intensity. "Come," he ordered, his voice laden with confidence and coldness. He was more than prepared for what was about to come.

Without hesitation, the two women advanced in perfect synchrony, their swords radiating an almost palpable energy. The strikes were quick and brutal, their blades slicing through the air with deadly precision. Even for Vergil, the force of their attacks was overwhelming, and the ground trembled under the impact of their movements.

There wasn't time for him to react completely. In an instant, he was launched backward in an explosion of energy, his body crashing against a building with a speed that made the surrounding structures tremble.

"HAHAHAHA YES!" Vergil yelled, laughing as he collided with the concrete, his demonic energy releasing a wave of destruction.