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Michael struggled in vain to move away from that ghastly creature, unaware of Vincent on the cliff above him. He finally got a foot to wake from its slumber and sent it into the creature’s skull, which barely fazed said creature. Once again the creature produced a paralyzing wail filled with agony and the desire for company. Michael was filled with terror when he realized that unless things turned around soon, he would be the creature’s new best friend. “Vincent!” he cried loudly, hoping the man whose silence he was protesting was somewhere nearby.

The creature sped up when it heard how well its soon to be new best friend “and something more” the creature surely thought. It was not deterred as Michael gave it another futile kick “oh, he’s flirting with me” Michael wretched as he saw it blushed at the thought. Vincent sighed, watching a grown man scream like a little girl was just plain embarrassing. He threw both guns down to the entrapped demon hunter and a small smirk escaped to his lips when one hit said demon hunter on the head causing him to swear loudly “ooh lala, so rugged” the creature thought with glee

Michael threw up a bit in his mouth as he saw the creature blush yet again. He reached for the nearest gun as his arm slowly freed itself from paralysis. He grabbed ,and forgetting to say something smart, he shoved the barrel into the creature’s mouth and pulled the trigger and the ghoul fell dead with a new hole where neck met skull. Vincent jumped off the cliff his red cape transmuted into a pair of wings to slow his fall. “You rung?” he asked Michael innocently

“I’m going to ring your neck.” Michael threatened and Vincent pretended to be scared.

"Like you could.”

“I hate you.” Michael told Vincent coldly

“I know.” he didn’t care and adjusted his cape.

Michael tried to get up but fell over when his legs wouldn’t move “What so funny?” Michael asked Vincent ,who chuckled, with a venomous tone.

“Which part?”

“What?”

“You screaming like a little girl,” Vincent thought for a second “or you failing at everything you do?”

Michael tried to lunge at Vincent after that last comment but one of his legs was still limp and he fell short “I hate you.” He said and settled on for biting Vincent’s ankle in retaliation.

Vincent yelped as Michael bit down on him and he bent down to pry Michael off, when he separated Michael from his leg he started walking again “Don’t fall behind this time.” Vincent told him

Michael whined as he attempted to get up, and when he did he fell over and again whined as he got up again. After a few tries he was able to limp after Vincent.