"Who, me?" Oliver asked. "I've been"-- Before he could continue, Jason dropped down in front of the pair. Oliver stood up, gritting his teeth. "I've been trying to stop him." The Rat Pack dispersed, giving the two a wide berth as the battle continued around them. Oliver's residual energy in the ground was by now enough to keep the rocks in place.
"Jason." Oliver began. "I see what happened at the mansion's done nothing to your nerve. It's been a long buildup, getting you to pay for your crimes. Ready to pay the debt?"
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Renegade turned to face Lucifer. He muttered something under his breath before stepping forward to face him. "You don't look like the rest of these stooges, so I take it you're working for somebody else. Why don't you tell me who you are?"
In Lucifer's mind, Charles spoke after a long silence. This is Renegade. As your self-appointed mentor, I feel I must warn you. Jason has sent you to your death; you stand no chance here unless you find a weakness to exploit. And quickly.
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Indrakshi was met by yet another blow from the demon's scythes, aiming at her knives in an attempt to slice the blades off.
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The grinning demon stood there, looking at the bubble with Tef and Kor inside. "You're handling this well, druid. But you're not going to beat me. I can find a way through this bubble, and you know as well as I do you're dead when I do."
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May glared at the visor concealing Garret. "So you're not a novice, then. Damn." She blinked out of view, actually running behind him where she sent a thrust towards his lower spine.