" My friend does not fight alone Devil thing. Against the two of us, you stand no chance here. Depart and continue your miserable existence elsewhere ! Otherwise, we will send you back to the depths of hell in small pieces that your enemies there will take advantage of. "
Spawn prompts, with a come here motion with his fingers, Redeemer for a stab. Spawns dodge, hitting Redeemer with his cape like a bull fighter, and in his place would be Blackheart
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You know, I'm really starting to hate you in any universe," he replied with a groan, knowing exactly who it was. He had not forgotten everything from the other half either.
Lucifer was about to correct Hercules, but he decided it would be better if he let the bluff help. He hadn't been able to send anyone back to Hell since he had used the Pentecostal after his first death. He debated how to attack and finally decided to focus after a minute on just waiting to see what his first move would be.
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The trick worked. The spear pierced Blackheart through and through. However, Hercules would notice the absence of Brigid by his side.
The Redeemer's spear had also gone through her shoulder. She was on one knee. By the time Hercules could react to help her, the Goddess had regained her footing. With a blaze of light, the holy weapon lodged in her flashed out of existence and her own sword blazed with divine wrath. Brigid's eyes flashed open and all that shone was blinding white light. A terrible smile graced her face as she strode forward to enter the fray, striking Blackheart from behind as he had turned to face his attacker.
Hercules knew well the mode she was in. It was not only the Norse that had their Berserkers, the Celts were no strangers to the Battle Rage. Once Bridgid defeated Blackheart and The Redeemer, he knew that unless he figured some way to calm the angered Goddess, no one in the area was safe.
Even himself.
Seeing his shirt with large holes burned and torn in it, he takes it off as well as the empty scabbard. Droped near the bot he throws his deadpool nask down as well. He remembers his Warrior etiquette and bows respectfully to the fallen opponent and then stalks off again to meet the others silent as before.
"Zzzttt. It's not over." The Ultron Minion stood, and there were a dozen more of them behind him. "Dance off."
Suddenly a dozen wild Minions dropped down from the trees, obviously a forest tribe, dressed a lot like Ewoks.
Then, the Ultron Minions began their dance...
"What the hell you want a robot corpse for? You that desperate for a roll in the sheets? Gonna try to re-animate it for a little play time? And don't bother to tell me it ain't none of my business you pervert, I've come a long way to have a piss and I'm getting a little full up, so you'll tell me you would-be tosh or I'm gonna whip it out and have a go all over your pretty tower..."
As he talks out his @$$, he stores up as much stolen energy as he can in one of his talismans, simultaneously preparing it for a strike
This Sorcerer, being the parallel of Ultron in the Nevernever, was extremely intelligent, and had prepared for such an eventuality. The Gunslinger sensed the surge of power first, and tried to suppress it by drawing and firing on the sorcerer, but it was too late.
"You want my power, take it!" The rush of energy overwhelmed anything John had personally experienced before. His senses were overloaded and everything went white. The sorcerer fell, great holes torn in him from the Gunslinger but once their senses had cleared, Constantine and the Gunslinger stood before another tower.
A Dark one.
And in the distance, coming around that Tower was a man.
A Man in Black.
HIS Man in Black. He'd somehow hitched a ride to this other universe. "This place... it's brilliant isn't it? A near duplicate. It means I get to kill all of you all over again." He was dressed in that black long coat with a black cowboy hat, jeans and boots. He brought a guitar out of nowhere.
"The Ruler of this universe and I have something in common; we both appreciate music. So I'm going to make you wait until I finish my song before you strike out at me, Gunslinger..."
Meanwhile, Doreen and Deadpool had gotten to the tower, and thanks to Cezanne, Degah, Goya and Picasso ( The Friendly Mutant Ninja Squirrels ) the pair had gained entrance.
"Uhh... where'd everyone go?" Doreen asked.
"Side quests. Don't worry, they'll be along in time to help us take the main baddie down. Let's go." Deadpool replied.
"Oh, okay."
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