#I’m baaaack - can’t keep a bitch down for long

[aqpippin]

six sentence sunday —

and now I’m covered in you 🌼

She doesn’t care if there’s a kid that needs help trying her shoelaces and that there’s laundry to be done and beds to be made and a kitchen light they could stand under and love each other just as well from there. She wouldn’t even care if the world was ending outside her bedroom window, if volcanoes were exploding and chasms were ripping themselves into the ground and the sky was falling around them. It could be the last moment of their lives or just the first in a long list of mornings where they’ll wake up wrapped in each other like this; Gigi doesn’t care. She wants to hold this scene in her hand like a snow globe and shake and shake and shake. She doesn’t ever want the snow to stop falling.

She wants to love Jackie like this - lazily and dream-drunk and as if the entire world is held here, in the space on top of the mattress - for the rest of her life.

Another five minutes would also suffice.

[celebrimbor-apologist]

ROP Liveblog 2x05

Spoilers ahead and so much screaming I am UNWELL.

WHAT THE DUCK IS THAT PROMO PHOTO OF CELEBRIMBOR AND HIS HANDS why is he looking at his hands like that please please what what 

I love the dwarven themes so much 

Oh hi dwarven dad 

King Durin! What do your dwarf eyes see? Uh oh. He’s mad. And he was RIGHT. 

OH SO THAT’S HOW THE DOORS OF MORIA HAPPEN ALSO MUSIC??? MUSICCCCCC!

Oh they have light again! And the Theme Music comes baaaack!!! 

Tyeple is so happy. This is so cute omg. 

Oh FUCK it’s the holly outfit. I repeat it's the holly outfit we're in endgame now.

Narvi 

OKAY MIRDANIA WHY ARE YOU STANDING NEXT TO SAURON WHAT UP do not- 

THE DOORS OF DURIN OMG Known only to smiths. 

Omg Narvi Celebrimbor frends I am so down. he is so happy and Annatar is making it all about him now.

I do not recall you saying that “You do not always listen” Oh Annatar i am going to-

Manipulative BASTARD

Like, Celebrimbor you are SO CLOSE to the truth there, “it is a game you play” 

Give it to him Tyelpe. 

Annatarrrrrrrrrrr I need to bite something 

“We find men we can trust” 

Celebrimbor really doesn’t want to go on. 

“I shall make the nine myself” WHOP WE CALLED IT. 

(guys I think my phone just broke whelp)

Oh Hi Númenor

Kevin Kemen shush

Elendil <3 Míriel <3 

GIRLIEPOP

“You are walking a treacherous path” “And yours is made of seawater. Take care to keep your feet beneath you. Its a long way to tbe bottom” SLAY ELENDIL

Oh Elendil I love you. Valandil. Valar bless you Captain. I so agree. 

Oh Kemen is so jealous. 

Phârazon stick that scepter up your-

OMG THE LETTER ARRIVED SALTY TYELPE SALTY TYELPE AND GIL GALAD IS JUST LIKE 

FUCK. 

Holy FUCK. I’m fine. I’M FINE. Gil-Galad just standing there and struggling with that vision, Elrond please barge into this room-

Meanwhile Elrond is just RUNNING. Oh please let him not be too late. Dramatic coat drop buddy your friends are gonna fall over that 

why are there only two people running with him who left Vorohil behind?? Where is he???

Ring Tribute? Holy fuck. 

UH OH. Disa. Disa- Disa run, please run please I can’t cope without you- 

the fucking ring theme Bear your MUSIC SKILLS I CAN’T. 

“It comes with a price” yeah. Yeah I thought so. 

Oh dear the ring is already fucking with him. That was so fast. 

Ancient Powerful Evil oh fuck. 

Oh Durin is suddenly no fan of the stonesingers anymore? Not a real dwarf is he’s not a fan of it. 

EREGION THE LITTLE ANVIL PAPERWEIGHT THIS IS SO TRUE

OH GOD NO 

What the fuck?? 

He is so calm <3 Dad Tyelpe <3 

Mirdania 

Okay Annatar step away Celebrimbor is the one for hugs

Oh Tyelpe. He really doesn’t want to make more rings. He really doesn’t want to. 

Oh Celebrimbor you are starting to see. You really are, aren’t you. Oh fuck you are starting to notice. Makes sense time wise but I am crying, because this is the start of the end. 

Omg Annatar BITCH WHAT 

Galadriel Comparison 

I… I dislike. I dislikeeeee-

KEMEN I FUCKING HATE YOU. 

ELENDIL YOU FUCKING KING PUNCH THAT BITTTTCCHHH

VALANDIL NO PLEASE Please no. Okay you can go fight Kemen that’s okay. 

No. no Valandil no, please no. Please no. I am sobbing, please no. 

Kemen. Kemen i will END you. I can’t even count the amount of Valar you just pissed off. 

Omg, this is so painful, they basically all think he’s losing his mind. 

Omg he asks. He asks, he literally asks I am screaming and there it is, the lie. He is lying. 

WE DID. 

Omg. 

Omg. 

Fuck. 

“You lied” I can’t. I can’t, I can’t I can’t. 

King Durin you… Fucking hell. 

I can’t, I am unwell, I am unwell I am unwell. 

He swears it <3 Surely that will end well. 

Oh Tyelpe. Oh Tyelpe. Oh love. Oh my dearest. 

Okay why does he look so close to collapse, Annatar, fuck off. Leave him be. Leave him BE. 

No, he is not unreasonable- 

Hands shaking-

Omg he is crying. Abort abort abort abort everything please 

And thus the forge has become a prison. And the orcs are at the door. 

ELROND ELROND ELROND ELROND 

Gil please. Gil please LISTEN. Eru I am so mad. Elrond just ran like crazy please, send aid anyways. I see no strategic advantage here in sending people to Mordor when you think the enemy isn’t even there. 

Guys I am so unwell I am so unwell I am so unwell I can’t. 

[hallodraws]

Prototype (Part 6) | Reader x Peter Parker

Wordcount: 2,011

Genre: Male!Android!Reader x Peter Parker/Spider-Man | Marvel (MCU) x Detroit: Become Human AU Summary: “Not long after Tony Stark attends CyberLife’s Annual Investor & Shareholder Conference, the New Avenger’s Facility becomes freshly staffed by various CyberLife Androids. One particular model - the new ST400 - becomes a personal project of Mr. Stark’s. He could never have known that interactions with a particular young Avenger would impact his project in ways he could never have imagined.”

Warnings: Language, Mentions of drug use, Fighting

Author’s Notes: I’m baaaack~! Sorry to have this hang for such a long time. I’ve just been really busy with work stuff as well as stuff in my personal life. I’m glad to be back and to continue my writing :) I hope this chapter was worth the wait - the story will take interesting turns from here so buckle up! ;)  Also, if you want to be on the tag list for this fic just let me know in a comment

With the package in hand, Peter made his way down the long hallway with (Y/N) to Hangar 08. As they navigated through the maze the was the New Avengers Facility, Peter glanced around, seeing the various Androids at work. After weeks of doing his routes, he could recognize and name just about all of them. There was Ruby, a custodian Android, peacefully mopping the floor. And then there was Justin and Lauretta, a couple of lab technician Androids, strolling down the hall in the opposite direction. All three of them took time to say hello to Peter - completely ignoring his suit.

Again the idea of deviancy fluttered into Peter's head. It was like a headache that just wouldn't pass. While he waved back to the Androids, his mask was hiding a quiet frown. What was it about deviancy that was so bad? He knew that some deviants had hurt people before, but people also hurt people. And what causes the phenomenon? Could Ruby end up becoming a deviant? Could Justin or Lauretta? What about Rebekah? What about...(Y/N)? That last thought lingered in Peter's head like an echo in a cave, trailing back deep into his mind where it couldn't be forgotten.

"Peter?" (Y/N) spoke up, snapping Peter out of his thoughts.

"Y-Yeah?"

"You seem a little quiet. Is there anything you'd like to talk about?" (Y/N) sounded concerned - but again this upset Peter. Could (Y/N) even be concerned. These thoughts just made Peter more and more confused - and frankly a little sad. He did his best to ignore them.

"I-I'm just a little nervous about potentially running into that jerk Greggor." He lied.

"Well, don't worry about that," (Y/N) took the package from Peter's hands, "If we see him before we see Rebekah, I'll handle any interactions, so you don't have to."

"You don't hafta do that." The memory of Dr. Greggor shoving (Y/N) to the floor flashed through his mind. He didn't want that to happen again - or god forbid, something worse. But (Y/N) just smiled.

"I'll be alright, Peter," he did his best to assuage any of Peter's fears, "But it means a lot you care about my wellbeing. Thank you." Peter's cheeks flushed under his mask once again. His frown curled just enough to form into a smile. He came to the conclusion that the muddy details didn't matter. Human or not, (Y/N) was his friend, and he cared about him. That was enough.

Eventually, the two arrived at the entrance to Hangar 08. Through the glass windows, Peter could see Rebekah just now strolling up to Dr. Greggor. The hangar was empty and dark. It hadn't looked like this particular area had been used by anyone in a while. Peter squinted through his lenses - now with their night vision activated - to confirm that it was, in fact, Dr. Greggor in the shadows.

"Peter? They're right there. Shouldn't we deliver the package?" (Y/N) asked innocently, but Peter nudged him to the side, just out of view.

"Don't you think it's funny, Greggor - a medical doctor - is hanging out in an abandoned hangar?" Peter whispered to (Y/N), whose LED now flickered yellow as he thought about the suspicious scenario.

"Perhaps, but--" (Y/N) began.

"Let's just wait a second. I want to see what this is all about. It might be nothing." Peter interrupted, now leaning close against the glass. As he tapped into his super-hearing, he could make out both Rebekah's and Greggor's voices out perfectly.

"Hello, Dr. Greggor." Rebekah addressed him with a professional and happy tone.

"Did you bring it?" The doctor sounded irritated, not at all welcoming to Rebekah.

"Yes, sir," She began going through the packages in her arms, "I followed the same instructions you gave to the other delivery Androids. All packages addressed to you are to be delivered to you here at Hangar 08."

"Now that sounds suspicious, right?" Peter asked under his breath. He glanced back at (Y/N) who gave a simple nod, his LED flickering yellow as he too was confused about what was going on.

"One moment, sir." Rebekah went through the packages again, "I can't seem to find it. I know it was here. I marked it down once it came into the--"

"Oh, just let me do it!" Dr. Greggor violently swiped the packages from her hands, casting them aside once he saw the names listed were not his own. He began to pant as he flipped through the last remaining envelopes.

"Dr. Greggor, are you alright?" Rebekah stepped forward as she examined the man, "You seem agitated. You don't look like you're in good health."

"Agitated?," He grunted, his hands tightly squeezing into fists, "You lost my shit, of course I'm agitated!" He began to shout. Peter realized he no longer needed to use his powers to hear the man. He was angry - furious even, but why?

"You... have dust on your collar, sir." Rebekah reached out to touch the doctor's shirt, but he quickly recoiled with disgust.

"Don't fucking touch me!" Greggor barked.

"Dust?" Peter muttered softly to himself - slowly putting the pieces together in his head.

"Peter, what is it?" (Y/N) asked. Peter didn't reply, but instead took the envelope from (Y/N)'s hands.

"I just need to see something," Peter tore open the sealed envelope and reached inside, pulling out the contents - a collection of small individually wrapped bags of a red crystalline substance, "This is--"

"Red Ice." (Y/N) finished his sentence. Peter's face was that of pure horror. All the color drained from his cheeks once he finally grasped what it was he was holding. Illegal drugs - Red Ice of all things. Red Ice was currently a big deal in Detroit, but he didn't realize it had begun reaching other cities. The two remained quiet, looking back to Dr. Greggor and Rebekah.

"My scans..." Rebekah's LED flickered yellow as she scanned the dust. She was silent for just a moment until suddenly her eyes became very concerned, "...detect traces of Acetone, Lithium, Thirium, Toluene, and Hydrochloric Acid--"

"Jesus, Bitch!" his head snapped in her direction, sweat starting to drip down his face, "Where did you put my shit?!" With a firm hand, the doctor slapped Rebekah across the face, sending her to the floor.

That was their cue. Without another second passing, Peter swung into the hangar at full speed, (Y/N) close behind. (Y/N) hurried to Rebekah's side, her LED now rapidly blinking red as she scrambled into his arms. Peter wasted no time storming up to the doctor. Up close he looked awful - sick even. His eyes were bloodshot, his complexion was pale, he was beginning to sweat profusely, and he just looked so unbelievably angry.

"You hit a girl! What's wrong with you?!" Peter waved his finger in Greggor's face - like a parent chastising a child.

"That isn't a girl!" The doctor swatted Peter's hand away and pointed at Rebekah on the floor - still clinging to (Y/N), "It's just a heaping sack of bolts, metal, and Thirium!" He started to lunge at the two Androids on the ground - both fists clenched tightly.

"Leave her alone!" Peter stepped in front of him, holding him away from the two. Peter didn't want to use his powers - he didn't want to hurt anyone, but Dr. Greggor was clearly dangerous.

Rebekah and (Y/N) slowly got to their feet while Peter did his best to keep their attacker at bay. It didn't take long for things to get out of hand. Dr. Greggor swung his leg - kneeing Peter painfully in his stomach. Peter went down, hard. Seeing this sent Rebekah into a frenzy. With her LED now a bright and solid red, she quickly ran from (Y/N)'s side, fleeing the room in tears. The doctor kicked Peter while he was down - literally, in the same spot. Behind the mask, Peter let out a painful gasp as Greggor's boot made contact. (Y/N) stepped forward.

"Stay out of this, Tin Man!" Greggor screamed. (Y/N) obeyed - clearly distressed about what was going on. His LED blinked from yellow to red as his eyes fell to his friend in a heap on the ground.

"Always the sidekick, never the hero," Dr. Greggor turned to the young man, bending down to stare daggers directly into his eyes, "I know where I stand amongst the Avengers. You? With or without powers, you're just a dumb kid. They don't need you." Peter finally got himself up, his lenses tight as he glared at the man above him. As Dr. Greggor raised his fist for another blow on Peter, Peter did the same - prepared to put an end to this altercation at whatever cost.

But suddenly, it was (Y/N) who had his hands around Dr. Greggor's collar. Before anyone could react, the sound of the doctor's body hitting the ground echoed throughout the hangar. (Y/N) stood over him, now with both hands around the doctor's neck as his LED beamed red. He remained silent through it all, but his eyes said enough. He looked beyond infuriated - and it actually began to scare Peter.

"H-Hey! Get...off...me!" Dr. Greggor flailed about as he struggled to breathe.

"(Y/N) Stop! That's enough!" Peter stood and ran to the two men on the ground, placing his hands firmly on (Y/N)'s shoulders, "You're gonna kill him!" It was no use. (Y/N) continued to squeeze - ignoring Peter's pleas. Soon Dr. Greggor began to turn blue in the face and his voice began to fade into quiet gurgles.

"I said that's enough!" With one firm pull, Peter used his Spider-Strength and ripped (Y/N) off the doctor. Peter's strength sent both of them several feet away - their bodies painfully slamming against the ground. Peter took a moment and collected himself, glancing over at (Y/N). He looked startled and disoriented - scared even, his LED now shifting between red and yellow. There was clearly something wrong with him.

"Y-You're fucking crazy!" Dr. Greggor yelled through coughs and wheezes as he stumbled to his feet, "That thing almost killed me!"

"You're lucky Peter was here!" (Y/N) shot up from the ground, his LED red once more - but Peter kept a firm grip on his arm, preventing him from attacking again.

"He's not a thing!" Peter shouted as the doctor grasped at his now bruising throat, "He's a person. They're all people!"

"It's a machine," the doctor hissed, "a dangerous, deviant, piece of junk!"

"That's it!" Peter couldn't handle it anymore. He let go of (Y/N) and stormed up to the man, "If you know what's good for you, you'll take you're Red Ice, bad attitude, and get the hell out of here!" Noone said anything. It was just vicious glares and silence all around. Eventually, Dr. Greggor cleared his throat once again and spoke.

"Tony's gonna hear about this." He seethed.

"You're right, he is." Peter snapped back, his hands clenched tightly into fists just waiting to make contact with Greggor's face.

With a final cough and a lingering glare, Dr. Greggor stumbled out of the hangar. Seconds turned to minutes as Peter stood quietly, not knowing how to feel - what to say. His mind cycled through feelings of confusion, anger, and worry at such a rapid speed that he began to feel sick. With so many emotions all coming through at one time it almost felt like he was going to burn out.

"Shit, (Y/N)..." Peter called out softly, "We need to talk."

The hangar was still. (Y/N) didn't reply. Peter slowly turned to look at his friend, almost too nervous to see his current state. What was he supposed to say after that? But Peter didn't have to worry about that for long, because (Y/N) wasn't there. He quickly scanned the room but (Y/N) was nowhere in sight. Peter felt his heart sink into his stomach once he set his eyes on the now wide open exit door - that lead directly to the main parking lot.

NEXT ▶ in progress PREVIOUS ▶ PART 5

PERSONAL ARTWORK INSPIRED BY “PROTOTYPE” ST400 Artwork 01, ST400 Artwork 02, ST400 Artwork 03, Rebekah Artwork, ST400 Digital Painting, ST400 x Peter Parker, FANART & COMMISSIONS INSPIRED BY “PROTOTYPE” ST400 x Peter Parker Commission (erikakkomi), ST400 Animated Portrait Commission (relssah), ST400 Commission (6y9brows),

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[hellraiserdeano-blog]

Evil Has Always Lost Chapter 11

Grant Mitchell sat again the wall staring into The Joker's eye's, they'd been fighting since jason left the area "Where the fuck is Chuck's Type-writer?" he demand's before pushing off the wall. The Joker grin's at him licking the blood from his knuckle's "You have to beat me, break me--otherwise, this world and every one die's because of Lucifer's plan" He grin's punching his fist together "I will never tell you a god damn thing, Grant. I am not your true enemy, I am your nightmare" he say's before he and Grant Mitchell suddenly hear the roar of the sky, Both turn looking as A vile visage began to reemerge from the sky slamming down so thunderously the ground errupted around them nearly destroying the strip club. The 1,000 Foot tall Lucifer looked down at the Ground his red eye landing on Grant mitchell as Grant Mitchell look's up at him The Joker grin's malevolently at him "And he's baaaack!" He smirk's causing Grant Mitchell to look at him "I don't give a shit, mate" He glare's upward's "And you; YOU killed my brother and Luke, i will not forgive or forget" He say's to the giant who merely grinned devilishly at him, Lucifer stared down at them his voice sinister and malevolent "This world is full of malice, he created you to mock me. I was his most beautiful angel and most loyal. When he asked me to bow," His eye's glare all around "I was down right pissed! and now he's gone and sent me to jupiter! imagine how fucking pissed off i am now? imagine what's about to happen Granty! snap of my goddamn finger's and you all die 'cause i'm bored with this little game we've been playing for so long" He put's his finger's together as Grant Mitchell stared at him "Go the fuck on ahead! you're a sad weak little kid who's just mad Daddy Didn't show him more love than the other's!" He roar's back at the giant. The Joker look's at Grant then up at the giant "Lucifer, allow me to finish this one myself?" He question's gleefully, Lucifer look's down at the Joker annoyance clear upon his demonic visage "You are human; So YOU, too shall die!" He growl's before snapping his finger's as one by one the human's near the strip club begin exploding into blood and gut's. Before Grant and them could implode; Chuck suddenly appeared his wing's descending back into him as he look's up at Lucifer "How many more must suffer?" He question's then look's at Grant with a wary look "Why? because they're human? is that why you hate my creation so much? is that why you try and hurt them?" He turn's back to Lucifer "you are so wrong! i made you and the other angel's but, i did not make you to be selfish and greedy" He crosses his arm's smirking at him "and you were the only one to break my trust." He look's at Grant and Cook "My creation can not be killed by you, Nor will your power deminish them" He look's into Lucifer's eye's "In this game of Hell Versus Heaven there is but one victor, and it is not you" he sit's down indian style as Lucifer glare's at Chuck "You think by saying that you have defeated me?" He question's as Chuck shake's his head "No, because the truth is i've already won, i'll explain why" He open's his arm's "You called this beautiful and that was your down fall, Because you showed me the reason you dare hurt my creation is because you are petty, greedy, selfish; Need i say more? And no matter how many time's I save them, it's alway's you that hurt's them" He look's over at Mark Fowler Jr. "Lucifer, this battle you have started can only end in your death, i gave you Hell to rule because it is a lowly place just as you" he stand's up his eye's glowing bright "And you dare step foot onto my greatest creation? you dare defile it with your dirty rotten feet?" He walk's forward his hand's held at; the ground begin's to heal itself in an instant "You are nothing more than a weak son, i gave you every thing and you could never give me the one thing i wanted: Trust" He stare's hard "I asked YOU to love them more than I, more than you could have ever Loved me; and what was your answer? you and the other's that followed you" He float's up in the air "You all tried to take my throne, And i gave you what you wanted: A throne" He glare's dangerously into Lucifer's red eye's "so now, let me show you my power so that you may witness how pathetic you are compared to GOD" he say's causing Lucifer to growl fire errupting all over the area "Fool! i am not alone!" he say's before firing a fireball toward Chuck as Chuck inhale's the fireball much to lucifer's shock "Was that supposed to kill me? Lucifer, how many centurie's have I told you our power is not matched; try not to die" He say's before a huge white light slam's into lucifer from thin air causing the giant to fall to the ground creating an earth quake "That's not even half of what i can do" He look's up "You forget i've been building a new army to show your demon's, they are nothing but child's play!" He open's heaven from the sky as a Bright light shined upon Lucifer and million's of angel's riding on white stallion's began to descend up the beast who glared in return "You have another army?!" He growl's out in rage before fire slam's into the angel's sending them flying into the ground lucifer stand's up his red eye's on chuck "You think that I will accept what we talked about as 'burying' the hachet? i Can not exist as long as your Warrior's still stand!" He raises a hand "You who call your self my Father, Know nothing of my power--Soul's are what you need to get strong? well, I want you to see this, because all over this putrid world people have made deal's with me and it's time to collect on that debt!" He yell's as his hand ommit's red light and it shoot's into the air Chuck stare's at him "You can't get that many soul's, And you know that Lucifer" He grit's his teeth as Lucifer stare's down at him "Oh, but I can, these soul's are coming!" He gleefully laugh's as Chuck stare's into the sky "Not if I stop it" He remind's as Lucifer smirk's kicking chuck hard through the strip club and out the other side through a truck then stare's up "Soul's are coming and I will be unstoppable!!!!" he grin's big fire rising from the ground around them Grant Mitchell look's up yelling "You'll still be a weak bitch!" He smirk's as Lucifer look's down at him "is that a bug I hear calling out?" He say's before stomping Grant Mitchell blood gushes all over the ground as James Cook stare's at the foot that had stomped grant then stare's up Lucifer stare's down at him "What are you going to do little pest? i am not a dr. i am not a psychiatrists nor any of this putrid children you can beat up! i am the end i am the king of evil, i am lucifer the devil in the flesh! and there is no one who can stop me now! the soul's are here" He say's as James Cook glare's hard at him then witnesses a thousand billion soul's wailing in the sky as Chuck Shurley hold's out a hand "Not this time, lucifer!" He shout's as Lucifer keep's his hand held high he turn's grinning at Chuck his eye's turning to fire as a huge wave of flames shoot at chuck disrupting his hand the billion's of wailing soul's shoot into lucifer's right hand as Chuck glare's with wide eye's "No" he mutter's watching as Lucifer consume's every soul that has ever made a deal with him his body growing in mass as James Cook look's over at the bloody body of Grant mitchell and Mark Fowler jr. then back at the growing Lucifer "Mate, you may have consumed so many soul's in a mili second but, you're forgetting what can hurt you when demon blade's can't, when holy water refuses to get the job done, you are nothing to a book" He say's pulling out a spliff and lighting it as Lucifer grew in size James Cook pull's out the bible from his back pocket "Are you listening now?" He shout's up as Lucifer's red eye land's down on Cook seeing the bible he laugh's demonically his left hand snap's it's finger's as James Cook explodes Mark fowler Jr. jump's backward's slamming again the car blood all over him staring at the giant beast as Chuck look's furious after that he raises both arm's "That was UNCALLED for, Lucifer!!!!" He scream's as Lucifer look's at him "I will not stop until your creation is dead and gone and I am the only one standing!" he roar's before hearing a rumbling sound Lucifer turn's toward the horizon "What is that?" He say's before holding out his left hand "You think it'll make any damn difference rather the plague's hit me all at once?" he say's as Chuck shurley smirk's as Lucifer stare's down at Chuck "You think the plagues can hurt me? i am not a human" He holds out a clawed hand as Chuck raises his hands "I'm not out to hurt you" He says as Lucifer look's down at Chuck "A god who doesn't even give a shit about his creation, you made my words a reality, no one else did and as i once told kevin lomax, you SIT on your ass laughing at their sorrow--Worlds greatest dad? I hardly see a difference in me and you" He raises both hands flames errupting around the area as Chuck look's annoyed by him "What i did was because you all dissappointe--" Mark fowler jr. punches Chuck as Chuck staggers back and fall's on his ass surprised by a punch he stares up at mark fowler jr. "You--" He says before he goes quiet looking into Mark fowler jr's eyes Lucifer look's down at the scene before him a loud chuckle begin's to errupt from him as Mark Fowler Jr. look's up toward the Devil the beast stops laughing looking into his eyes "What's this? you? you are a God's warrior? HOW many are there? How many more god's warriors must I annihilate in the purest form of torture? I done killed your daddy, I almost made you fuck your sister courtney, what else should I do little boy? What else should I, the taker, take from your worthless life? What do YOU stand to gain from helping GOD? your father is dead now, it is his fault you are meeting me, the greatest mind in the universe, the only angel GOD ever truly loved as a favourite son, What do you have for hope to beat me?" he bellows as Mark Fowler Jr. rips off his vest throwing it to the side, Chuck stared apathetically at him then away as Mark Fowler Jr. stared up at him with cold psychotic eye's the sheen was missing as Chuck look's back at him "All my warriors have something unique within them," He states to no one in paticular but to the devil before them who stared at him "Only, you can see it now, That's right you can see it now lucifer? A gods warriors soul is golden, and that's not all they are as strong as an archangel, You know this don't you? that form, that beast body of yours isn't enough to protect you from the judgement of My Warriors" He stand's up as Lucifer stare's at Mark Fowler Jr. red eyes widening as now he saw something more than flesh. Mark Fowler jr. no longer looked human, He was glowing a golden hue and wing's were protruding from his back his eyes lit up in golden iris's as Lucifer grit's his teeth looking at the form of an arch angel "Yo--you dare mock my brothers? you dare pretend to be an arch angel!" He slings fire at Mark Fowler Jr. who took the fire to the face and was unscathed as Lucifer glares at Mark Fowler jr. "You are an arch-angel now? is that what a god's warrior looks like?" He barks befire putting his fingers together "Lets see you survive this!" He snap's fingers as Mark Fowler Jr.'s golden wings extended Lucifer step's back causing the ground to shake "What is this shit? God's warriors, you're all them? how many?" he roars as Chuck look's up at him then smirks "There are many warriors all my warriors, but they are stronger than you and your army combined" He look's over to Mark Fowler jr. "He is just 1 of my warriors, but it is Dean winchester that is the link between them and you, And as long as that link exists they can be stronger than you lucifer--better than youever were!" His eyes glow a bright white as Lucifer stares wildly and lunges.