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War lead the other two to the prison. The general Wild was talking about was standing in the center.

He and War spoke a bit but ended up in a fight that ended quickly with War chopping him to pieces.

"Wild, help me push this forward." Fear called, standing by a gargoyle statue. War saw the blood spill out of its mouth when they pushed it forward.

"Push that one forward War." The Watcher hissed in his mind. War frowned and rolled his shoulder, walking over to the last statue.

Wild teleported on top of the one he was pushing.

"Make the blood spill, War!" Wild said, deepening his voice to soubd like a commander. Fear snickered and War sighed in annoyance. The statue clicked in place and War stepped back.

The blood gurgled from the stones mouth and followed the carved path to the center. There was a rumble and a huge demon flew out and landed heavily back on the prisons floor.

"War, Fear? Are you here to play executioner?" Samael asked, sounding a little agitated about something.

"They should have sent the whole Brotherhood..." Samael growled. Wild teleported into his face and held a claw to his eye.

"Aye, any of the Horsemen could beat your ass single handedly, you should watch your mouth around the strongest one!" Wild growled, gesturing to War. War face palmed mentally at the boys courage. Samael smirked.

"And how do you size up against them?" He asked, reaching for the half demon half nephilim. Wild teleported away and appeared next to Fear.

"I don't know, if I stood up at my full height I could be equal to Fear." Wild said, straightening for effect. Samael grumbled something and turned to War.

"Why are you here?" Samael asked. War glanced at the spire in the background and back to Samael.

"Ah, the destroyer? You hate him as much as I do... How about we make a deal that benefits the both of us?"

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