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Dante groaned in exasperation. Turning out the blade of his knife, he held it between his teeth as he pulled out both handguns. "Sh' I take deh back?" he asked through his teeth. "Er do you wan' me uh fron'?" he added, raising an eyebrow at the gunman's, name still an enigma, last comment. His pale green eyes seemed to glow into the darkness.