The Battle of Good Vs. Evil

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

Every where she looked was nothing but mass destruction. She could see people everywhere, running. Trying to escape from one form of violence or another. Shaking her head, she moved along. her eyes alert and watchful of everything and everyone around her. She needed to secure a safe place to rest, and clothing she could move in. Also needed transportation.. and a drivers manual. She watched people drive from above, she could do it? Well she would do it regardless.


Her weapons were slung over her back and well covered, no need to announce she was here. She made her way down a very busy street, stopping to look at the shops that weren't destroyed. Nearly everything was abandoned anyway, so she might as well go 'shopping'.

Her first stop was a weapons dealer/pawn shop. She walked in and found no one there to assist. And she thought pawn brokers were heartless? Looks like they fled too once things started heating up, and blowing ski high. The room was a mess, but Eve found what she came for. Supplies. She gathered all ammo and guns she could find. Stuffing duffle bags full at a time. Looking around wondering just how she was going to carry all this, she spotted an old truck outside on the sidewalk. Seems someone ran into a fire-hydrant.
back and forth she moved between truck and store until she had what she needed.

Next stop clothing store. What she did find there that wasn't destroyed she took. Something would fit her, she didn't really know her 'size' but these would do. She drove along, thankfully an automatic, watching for some place to hole up.

Last stop was a grocery/gas station store. She gathered some food and made her way out. She drove to the outskirts of New York, heading north. Until she spotted an elementary school. This would do nicely. They had bomb shelter underneath, and plenty of room for training and housing.

She drove through the parking lot, looking for a way in. Deciding to do what she seen in the movies, she slammed her truck in through the double doors and drove down the hallway. She flinched a little as she scraped the truck along the walls. So she wasn't good at driving?
"alright Eve... here we go.. But i wonder who my contact will be?" She unloaded the truck, located the bomb shelter and made herself a temporary home.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He gave the cop an appraising sort of look..and shrugged, then nodded*

Alright. But Dont double cross me. Got it? I intend to survive this damn war, one way or the other. And the only thing that guides me is my will to survive. Plain and simple unfortunately.

The Names Draco. Good to meetcha John. I'll watch your ass and You watch mine, and we'll get along just fine.

SOund good?

 

[Angelus]

Cristian

Cristian looked at Ambrosia and remembered the last time that he had seen her. It was when she was trying to stop the war in heaven- the war that had him banished. He stood where he was, even though he could see that she was injured. He didn't want her to know who or what he was. She was the angel of peace and he was a dark angel, one of the fallen. He was something that was feared in the world and in heaven.

Suddenly he heard a familiar voice which said, Do not harm Ambrosia as I need her in this war. If you do harm her then I will destroy you and you know that I am telling you the truth. Now, move away from her and I will tell one of the angels that she is here.

Cristian looked up at the sky and shouted out, "Why do you torment me by doing this Lord!"

 

[Toku]

Raphael

Raphael thought back at what Michael told him. Ofcourse he knew the dangers and what the prophecies had told him, but thinking of the worst was getting them nowhere.

But Michael was in hell now and Gabriel was doing what he did best, dealing with the war.

And himself? Raphael was glad with the task Michael gave him, setting up a hospital was the thing closest to his own tasks. Now he could heal men and angel alike, and could guard over humanity. 'Humanity', he thought by himself, 'first start guarding these people of New York.' But New York was the starting point, he had to work from here out.

He sees himself standing in a mirror on the stage of this once peaceful theatre, now it was a place for the wounded, and unfortunately for the dead. Everywhere humans were on improvised beds, angels next to him, trying to heal them, but angels were no God, and most of the men and women were to close to the cold embrace of death. Some of them even wished to be death, they said to Raphael everything was better than living in this war, this probably neverending war. Little did they know their souls were in danger if they died.

He had chosen the theatre because it was one of the few buildings still standing strong in a devastated city and because of it's underground complex, where humans could hide from the disasters in the city.

A strong circle was created by himself and some angels, specialised in protection, around the theatre, it had worked in the old days, and it would work now, allthough, he hoped it would work.

After creating the circle he had send a messenger to Gabriel, asking for one of his units so they could protect the improvised hospital. Blessing Gabriel, he was glad they arrived soon after.

And now he was standing on this stage, looking at himself in the mirror, looking at the pain and destruction around him, but also noticed the healing and protecting of his angels. The caring of humans for eachother. He even noticed some humans trying to help the healing angels with their tasks. Mankind and heaven were not beaten yet, not yet, not soon, not ever, not if he could do something about it.

And so he decides to fly into town and try to find allies among the humans to beat back that bitch from hell and her critters.

Before he flies away he looks in the mirror for the last time, his white suit covered with blood and dirt, he smiles to himself; "Lucifer is going to pay for this, ruining a perfect suit like this."

The Angel flies off laughing, proud of his angels and of mankind, all children of God.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She picked her away along the devistation and chaos around her. She tried to help a few people who lay or sat on the side of the road. There was so many injured people, she did not know what to do. So as she walked she asked others to help the fallen reach shelter or a medical unit. She was searching for her contact, but was not told where to look or given a name. She knew the higher ranking angels were somewhere in the city, but she could not just go walking and hope she came across one. She made it only a few blocks before she turned back towards the school. She would just forget finding her contact for now, there were people to help.

She walked slowly, looking all around her, everything was in ruins. Only a few places here and there escaped being totalled. Homes, which were once grand, now lay in piles of debris. She stopped when he eyes caught something on the ground. She bent down and picked it up, Looking over the bright colors of the painted face. It was some little girl's clown doll. She felt a deeper sadness, and her anger growing. Holding the doll she walked along the street, stopping those she seen wondering and pointing them to the school.
"If you wish to come with me, I have shelter where it is safe and secure. I will guard you, if you wish it." Each one she passed, she repeated the same line. She wouldnt command or demand, but she would offer. Her gun was slung around her hip, and her daggers secured to her thighs. She was armed, if the need arose.
She led a few people back to the school and led them down to the shelter below.
She turned around addressing those present.
"If you stay here, you do your part. No bickering and no fighting. We have enough of that above us. you do your part to provide needed supplies, and protection. I can not protect the whole building, so those few men here will need to learn how to fight. How to be watchful at all times, and to not turn on your own. I do not have enough supplies for everyone here, so I sugest we all go back out, and round up blankets, clothing and whatever weapons you can carry back here. Bring those with you who want to help out. We'll bring our finds back here, and go out each day to find and gather more. If you wish to stay, you follow my orders. I am here to keep you alive, And i cant keep you alive if you disobey me. Any questions?"
No one said a word, one woman was still crying and clinging to her daughter. Another guy got up and gave her the once over, and walked out.
She stopped him with her words "Think about it before you jump to conclusions Sir.. i am here to protect you in any and all means needed. I am not here to be queen bitch."
She sighed and let him go. He'll be back or he'll be dead. His choice. She walked towards the mother, handing her the doll for her little girl. She smiled kindly and walked out with three others to help her gather things they needed.

 

[PmTick]

Frank

Frank hit the cement pavement, "Oww...shit" He got up and looked around at his surroundings, "Hey Pete this looks like we're back in NY, what gives?" "We are in NY." "I thought we were going to hell?" "We did" "But..." "You have no recollection of actions when I take over your body." "Well what happened?" "The demons are too strong right now to take on alone, we have to find Gabriel, he can help us." "Another saint?" "No an angel he's right over there." "Holy shit, that's a cop with him, booked me a couple years ago for gambling, we can't go over there." "We can and we will." Frank yelled out, "Gabriel it's me Peter in this body!!" The two walked over to Frank as he yelled to Peter, "Fuck I hope he doesn't recognize me."

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

LUCIFER:

"Michael. You sound so cold hearted. Is that what you truly wanted? To live and die for something, but in turn, be only a shell of the angel I know you are."

I sighed, "I am sick of arguing, Michael, this is different, you know what comes soon after my reign is over, and you know full well that He has never given me full reign. You forget your rank is insuperior to mine. "

I shook my head. I saw Gabriel.

"I hope I am not interrupting." He said.

My face softened a bit, under different circumstances we all still would have been friends, we had been for decades beyond decades. Then I remembered who I was. "You realize our war isn't against you specifically. You just are aiding the humans. This could all be stopped. In fact...."

I smiled, "I sense something evil has found one of your..." I thought a bit, I knew where every one of my men was...or where everything that had an inkling of evil was, who they saw, or what they were doing. They were mine to control. But this one was harder. (Angelus, I am talking about you.)

I smiled greatly, laughing in glee. I turned to Wrathlance, "looks to me if one of our own has found the Angel of Peace." I bit my lower lip, trying to contain my absolute bliss. "No Angel of Peace, no Peace."


I turned to Michael and Gabriel. "So your plan is to capture me? Oh boys, boys, boys, you know me much better than that. "

I let out a shriek, a call to a group of my armed troops, wing-ed ones, they would bring her to me.

"Check-mate. "

"See you in Hell."

I began to disappear. My wake leaving a few of the angels' wings a-flame. It would do no harm, but I was always one for dramatics.


AMBROSIA:

I looked to him, he didn't seem to respond. Maybe he didn't understand me.

I rose to my feet, standing tall. I fluffed my wings. The aura around me was different from the one around him.

He turned to the Heavens and spoke to the Lord.

"I am Ambrosia." I said in the tongue of the Lord. He was painfully being tormented somehow, but he wasn't completely evil, nor, at the same time, good.

He still didn't speak, "Do not fear, I am the Angel of Peace."

I heard the flapping of wings and the approach of evil, war...unrest.

I had limited powers, but those of taking away unrest and replacing it with peace and being able to permeate (sp?) the intentions of others, which included reading their thoughts, had me understanding what was going on.

"You must run from me. They will be cruel. Go. Fast."

The beasts in the sky began to let their arrows fly, their marks true.

I held out a hand, I began to chant, there were too many, and they were too evil to try to instill peace in all of them.

I could not waste my energy on them, I had a mission and it would take more than what I could muster to change Her.

(ooc. I apologize for the time it took to post this, I tried once on wednesday and four times on thursday and it wouldn't post. So here goes nothing. I will post again probably tonight and once on saturday night...maybe even twice, if you are wondering when I will be around. And a quick thought, remember if you are an angel, um....well, you are holy, so try ta keep it that way. for now.)

 

[Morgoth]

Wrathlance cast one last, venemous look at Michael. "Next time, I'll tear you apart, piece by piece", he growled. He switched to tarasque form, towering nearly 20 feet over Michael, muscles standing out distinctly. He cast a portal and walked through, grabbing a nearby angel and without a thought, snapping his neck. He appeared next to Lucifer. "Mistress, why couldn't I simply kill him there and fiish it? It would be so easy. Just a small grab and snap, and the war would be over", he said boldly.

 

[poohlive]

"Yeah, that's right, follow your master with your tail between your legs."
He gave a small smile. That would take a lot to defeat, fortunately Lucifer wouldn't unleash it until absolutely neccesary. Letting that monster loose would prove that she couldn't win this war any other way.
It would be a sign of weakness, and one thing Lucifer hated was to show weakness. It was unevitable. Once her minions were gone, he'd be the only thing left.
He bent down to the fallen angel, "Hey, you ok?"
"Nothing Raphael couldn't fix."
He called some angels over to help him.
"She's stronger this time," he spoke to Gabriel, without actually turning towards him, "I don't know how. She seems so confident. She was never this confident before."
He rose up.
"The angel of peace? What is she doing here? God never spoke anything about bringing the angel of peace down. If she is down here, we need to find her before Lucifer can get her. Who knows what will happen to the poor girl?"
Night was beginning to fall.
"And.. make a program for guards to keep watch during the night. Lucifer knows where we are, I doubt she'll let us sleep easy tonight."

 

[Angelus]

Crisitan watched Ambrosia, knowing that he had to help her. He knew that he could not let her die but he also knew that if he helped her and Lucifer found out he would be destroyed. Suddenly his mind was made up when he saw that she was greatly outnumbered and ran forward, looking up at the demons with a smile. Before they knew what was happening Cristian raised his hands and fired several balls of fire at them.

The demons screamed out in pain as they were destroyed and he laughed as they fell from the sky. He then fired lightning bolts at them and several more fell before the others turned and flew away. He turned to Ambrosia and was about to say something but then he saw the look on her face; the look of total disgust and something else, shock.

He turned and started to walk away from her without saying a word, knowing that he wouldn't be able to say anything to her now. As he walked away one thought shot through his head, This is not the time. I don't want to be fighting her right now and I know that she won't listen to anything I have to say. He turned and began to walk away from her but as soon as he was at the end of the street he was stopped by two angels.

They were young and Cristian knew that he could destroy them with ease but he knew that in doing so he would be destroyed himself. He waved his hand quickly which sent a wave of energy at them, throwing them off their feet and sending them sliding across the ground. Before they could get their senses back Cristian ran and took to the air, flying away from where Ambrosia was.

The next thing he saw was a church and he knew that even though he wasn't meant to go near them he had to have a vantage point. He flew over to the top of the bell tower and landed there silently then tucked his wings behind him, looking out at the city. What he saw made his sick although there was still one part of him, the part of him that wished he could get rid of that relished in the carnage.

He crouched down and looked out at the destruction and shook his head. The war had begun and he knew that he had to choose a side. The worst thing was that either side meant his destruction.

 

[bobo_daclown]

Gabriel:

"Yes, my friend. I agree. In fact," I turn toward Michael, "I was just going to send for the next three units from heaven.

"So far, my scouts have reported minimal activity, save our little episode. We now have a mobile army surgical hospital, or MASH at a theater. Raphael is currently using his powers to keep them hidden, but I sent unit eighteen to guard the place. Honestly, I think we would be wise to move all of our troops around that building and thus create a defense around a single point. But that's your choice."

Then, I turn to one of the angels, floating around and tell him to assist the hurt angel to Raphael for his immediate care--pointing at the angel that suffered Wrathlance's terror.

"Michael." When he looks up at me I whisper under my breath, "I hope God knows what He's doing."


John Lyndon:

"Okay, okay. Glad to see ya is cooperatin'." Suddenly, deep inside of me, I feel a whisper, as if from the biker. Brush it off. Ignore it.

"We need to get somewhere safe. Got any suggestions?" I implore my newfound friend.

 

[PmTick]

YO BO BO

OOC: Bo Bo my character just yelled to yours.

Frank scratches his head, "Maybe they didn't hear you Pete?" "Don't be popostrious!"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She walked into the hallways and started up the truck, bumping her way back outside, she started driving. Looking for anything usefull to the human's she had holed up.

She stopped for bedding, food, and clothing. She stopped and also sent people to the school for shelter. She did pick up two injured people and took them along with her. She didnt have medical supplies. She didnt know what to do. Until she seen the theater. Coming and going were injured and patched up people Also a few angels, and doctors. She stopped her truck and assisted the two into the building. She led the one slowly inside. She masked her thoughts as she entered the building. She didnt want her presence known yet.

She felt the misery and pain of those inside, and wished she could help them some how.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Alexander Dragonheart, The Rebel

*he nodded softly...Heading back over to his bike, and motioning for the cop to follow...he pulled out a roughshod map and opened it up, pointing to a system of caves..then it hit the cop, this was a map of the sewer system, but the caves seemed seperate*

Here. They've been used for excess supplies by some local shops. Theres tons of foodstuffs and other things down there..I've checked it out, the caves are really sturdy and we could plan our next moves from there.


*Then he tapped several red dots on the sewers*

This is where those demons, or whatever they are have holdings, So we really need to blaze to the cave system. ONce we're there, It wont take long to get to the airlock here...

*He tapped it, it was halfway down the long tunnel leading to it*

We can lock it up, 24 inches of Solid Titanium alloy. Better than a bloody bank vault. The caves have plenty of oxygen vents, which are hidden miles away, pumped in with little machines that run off of private hydroelectricity and Car batteries. I rigged up an emergency power system to the door so we dont get stuck in there...We need to move now, how fast does that car of yours go??

 

[bobo_daclown]

OOC: (PMT ick)I'm confused about the guy who's afraid of the cop with gabriel and is possessed by peter. Gabriel is with michael, and I don't know what cop you are referring to unless you mean my other character who is in a different part of town and is john lyndon. Clue me in please, thanks --bobo


John Lyndon:
"Well, you sure have things planned out.

"This old car? It starts rumbling at about one-forty, but will hold up to almost two hundred miles an hour. Err, at least before it was flipped completely over. Should do just fine though... no apparent damage."

With that, the two of us get into the car. I drive, with his pointing telling me where to turn. Finally, we make it to the entrance.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

AMBROSIA:
I was astonished and sickened by all of the blood and unrest, it went against every grain in my body. But before I could speak with him, he flew away, almost in terror. The angel was keeping something, hiding it. I would have to follow him. I had to give him peace somehow, he didn't deserve to be so torn. I didn't know exactly what I meant by torn, I could just feel it

I heard another set of wings, though this time it was three creatures of evil nature, and the immense claps of their wings seemed to indicate their size was much greater than the last.

Apparently Lucifer wasn't going to give up, she wasn't swayed by the termination of her previous minions and their exploits, and the angel had left, I had to fight or pray. I had to save all of my holy energy for the battle, I knew with the wave of a hand they would become peaceful, but at the same time, I knew that small amount of peace would be needed.

I bowed my head to prepare myself for prayer, I continued to ask for solice, even as the beasts of the air plummeted their energies into my body, breaking one of my wings.


I would have to find Michael and the other archangels., God had prevented them from knowing so they would not be distracted, nor did they know of his plan.

I would do my duty as the Angel of Peace and turn Lucifer into a peaceful being once again. Then, since my soul would still be pure after the transformation, God could destroy me and Lucifer.

The plan had begun the second Satan's power began to exceed that of the prophesies in Revelations.

I knelt, my palms flat on the surface of the cruel earth, my lips whispering words of prayer, I asked Him to help me find Michael, to guide my way.

Within moments, I appeared before Michael and his companions. My prayer continued, not noticing that He had not only granted my request but taken me straight to Michael.


LUCIFER:

I looked to Wrathlance as we departed. "It is pertanent that Michael be alive. " I had no reason why, none.

"I have a feeling the Angel of Peace wasn't just sent here as reinforcements. She worries me." I explained to him.

I had noticed that Wrathlance had become a most trusted advisary in all that I did, in the last wars and in this one.

We returned to the Hellmouth, the gate where all of hell was spewing from and consuming the earth.

"The Lord had no idea what powers could consume me when I closed the gate to heaven. I think that she may be a key to all this."

I dismissed the idea, He surely wouldn't risk the world's peace over my reign.

"I do want to assemble the troops and begin to eliminate Michael's entire army."

"Will you help me?"

 

[poohlive]

"That is very good, I'll do you one up though, send the rest of the untis through. We might have to send everyone out sooner than we think and I'd feel more comfortable with all of the strength here."
He watched the man go into the theatre, a sound place for the night.
"Yes, get everyone who isn't scouting or on guard duty into the building. Tell them not to get too comfortable, we'll leave by tomorrow, or the next day at the latest."
He was going to say more, but then a small light came before him. At once, an angel appeared before him.
"Ambrosia!"
He held her against him, looking at her bruised and beaten body. Quickly he picked her up in his arms, carrying her towards the theatre.
"We've got someone who needs some help over here."
He brought her to an empty bed, looking at Raphael.
"Yeah, it's Ambrosia, can you help her?"
He held onto her hand, looking down at her body. The angel of peace seemed so fragile. Why had God sent her down here?
He didn't feel like asking her questions just yet, let her recover first.

 

[Toku]

Raphael

Raphael just returned from the depths of the city to the theatre. He had noticed some quite peculiar individuals among the humans, they could be useful for their cause.

He was surprised Michael came flying in with another Angel.

"Well hello, fearless leader, what do you think of this place, I used all........my Dear Lord, Ambrosia?"

Michael: "Yeah, it's Ambrosia, can you help her?"

He remembered her, recognised every aspect of her existence, she was laying, so fragile, in Michael's arms. From all angels she was the one who understood him most, his task and his bond with humanity.

"Good Lord, what happened to her, she's on the verge of..."

He doesn't finish his sentence, he raises his arms, his pilgrim's staff hoovering above Ambrosia. After a few moments of silence he begins to chant, it sounds like the purest of music, everybody in the theatre is enchanted and silent.

Ambrosia floats out of Michael's arms and is surrounded by a bubble of light, the same light that surrounds Raphael while chanting. Within the bell all kind of streams of light are seen to enter Ambrosia. After a while streams of black light that look like slime come out of her mouth and are swallowed by the great white light.

A few moments later Raphael stops singing/chanting and lowers his staff, the bell hoovers down onto a bed, Raphael collapses into a chair behind him, exhausted.

The bell remains around the angel of peace, it's healing powers still working but everybody can enter it, only noticing a strange tingling feeling in their body.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She stood by and watched as people came and went from the make-shift hospital. She felt their worries and their pain, and She silently prayed it would leave them.

She watched in fascination as Ambrosia was healed. Michael was also here, she wondered if she should approach him now or not. It was too hetic of a time to worry about that. She still needed time to set up the first sanctuary. She turned back to the injured person she had helped in and led him to a vacant seat.
"Stay here, and someone will help you as soon as it is possible. God be with you"

She turned back once more to check and see who was around, and walked outside to her stolen truck. She said a prayer for forgiveness, and leaned against the bed. She had somewhere to be, but for some reason she was sitting there. Perhaps she should go in and report her presence to Michael?

Thus decided she walked back inside. She let her guarded thoughts down but did not reveal her wings. There was still a reason for her to remain hidden amoungst the humans.
She walked up to him and stood. She wondered briefly if she should bow or something? She never was one to recall protocol.
"Micheal, May I have a word with you?"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*OF course he loaded all his stuff into the back of the cop car first....Even if a whole shitload of it was illegal...When they reached the entrance, THey would see the round tunnel like entrance had a Big iron ring all around the front, and he directed him down it, and to turn his fog lights on...It was dim, dark and dismal...But after about half an hour, they reached a huge vault like door...he got out of the car, walked up to it, and worked a little key pad....then The door swung -inward- and Alexander waved him through the entrance, walking in after the car...he waved to the man inside of it*

I'll be right back, Im going to go get the lights on..Dont be startled by the door.

*He then walked off....several minutes later, Big ring lights began to flip on, and it looked like a warehouse of a war department, Gun racks, big boxes of foodstuffs, Three Huge Fuel Tanks at the back, and an assortment of all kinds of vehicals From Ferrarri's (Obviously stolen) To a huge collection of motor cycles...There was also a door marked "Explosives and HIghly Dangerous weapons, KEEP OUT!" Near the back.....Alexander walked out, puffing on a Clove Cig*

Welcome To the Dragons Lair.

 

[poohlive]

"Eve!"
Michael looked around, seeing if anyone had heard him. He took her in his arms, and walked to a private room as quickly as he could.
"Eve, what are you doing down here? Oh, this is just great. God brings down Ambrosia and now you? What are you doing here? Does God know you're down here?"
He stopped, he was getting hysterical with this woman. Poor thing, she looked like she had been through hell out there.
He motioned for her to sit down, and sat next to her. His hands enfolded in hers.
"Listen Eve, it's been a hell of a day (HAH... I kill me) I'm sorry I yelled at you, what is going on?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She followed Michael into a private room and sat down. She wasnt sure how to react to his responce?
"You werent told I was coming? But?..." She thought for a moment and sighed.
"I was sent here to guard man kind, and aid in any means possible to protect them. As per my orders... I thought you were told? I was told to find my contact and report often to the boss.."
She felt a little worried now. His reaction to her being there wasnt good.
"Whats wrong Michael? Am I doing something wrong?"

 

[poohlive]

Michael sighed deeply, "I didn't get anything. It doesn't surprise me though, from what I've seen from just today, there is apparently a lot of valuable information I haven't gotten."
He looked out, seeing Ambrosia still being bathed in a glowing light.
"Well, thank you for the report. Keep saving the humans, and keep disguised, I don't even want anyone in here to know who you are. Within an hour of coming here, I had already caught two of her spies. Just keep low, and do what god commands. If you need help, come back here. We will help you in whatever you need."
Michael led her to the door, seeing a truck parked outside.
"That yours? Good taste," he hugged her comfortingly, "Listen, if you need me in a pinch, use this."
He pocketed a small whistle into her hand, "Only use it for emergencies though, ok?"
He kissed her cheek, "Be safe."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Eve

She nodded her head, once again masking her thoughts. He led her outside and handed her a whistle. She looked down at it ,It was tiny and silver. Didnt look like anything special. But it was comforting that she would have help if she needed it. She hugged him and smiled when he kissed her cheek. He was always a sweet Angel.
"Be safe Micheal, I will report as often as possible.. No worries I dont think anyone knows I'm here besides you. I doubt any of the other Angel' will know who i am. I am setting up a colony, or safe haven in the Elementary school on 5th and 23rd. If anyone needs a temporary home, send them to me. Once i am done teaching them to defend their new home and ally together, I will move to a new location, and once again set up a Community in a safe location. It may take some time though training these people." She then quieted, she didnt want anyone over hearing her..
"Thanks again Micheal" She headed to her truck, and climbed in. She bumped her way back down the street to look for stray's and supplies.

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

Ambrosia:

Everything had happened so quickly, my mind was on the verge of unconsciousness as I was swept up by Michael and taken into a makeshift hospital. I saw the face of Raphael wave in front of me.

I hated to be taking their energy and time when they needed to be helping the humans.
I heard them speaking to me, my name being said with a tinge of shock in their voices.

I took in one last rasping breath as I felt Raphael begin to chant, I didn't just hear it, I could feel it.

My mind went clear and I forgot where I was, I felt somethign being ripped from my body and the next thing I knew I felt the cool sheets at my back.

It might have been moments or even longer...I lay there, my wings mending, my clothing forming thread by perfect thread. I knew what it took to give an angel complete resusitation, it could kill him. Raphael knew what he was doing. It was rare that a thing like this even was needed.

The aura around me seemed to burst. I gasped as I drew in a ragged breath that reminded me where I was again.

I ached for the comforts of the peaceful perfect bell.

My hand shot out to seek Raphael's, I sat up.

I didn't have much time. I had to find Lucifer.