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[damage-girl.livejournal.com]

Navigating through bleary signals and Constantine's direction, Hell really is a lovely place. Through what looked like the shallow outline of a town (minus anything that looked like people), and down and down, avoiding the locals, into desert.

Still, they haven't been turned wrong. Corrine can tell Caleb's signal is getting closer, there's maybe a few more miles between them. She's not quite sure why they're doing all this "shh!" moving, they could probably toss any stupid little thing they come across. One of them could just go ahead and retrieve him, and there wouldn't have to be all this walking.

Yeah, she's grouchy. It happens. And it looks like there's activity up ahead... there's certainly a lot of noise getting louder.

"That sounds like more of the 'not awesome'."

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[laughing-mage.livejournal.com]

"Not the way it works you idiot, I'm tied t'Hell I'd be owed a favor from here then wouldn't I? An how much worse would it be t'owe me here where I have the power?" He gives Corrine a flat and unfriendly look at her demand.

"Piss off Sunshine I'm doin' this my way."

[jla-extras.livejournal.com]

Calibusk just stares at John for a time as the sounds of Ellie’s hordes advancing en masse begin to fill the air. “I cautioned you to not confuse me with the filth from this pit. Power held here is not power over me.”

He teleports Caleb to a few feet behind John, and quickly bats the rifle from his hands with one sudden, overpowering swipe. His eyes are narrow, and just as angry as his voice. “I didn’t go through all this just to have my debt forgiven. You shall be repaid.”

[caleb-z.livejournal.com]

Once he realizes what’s transpired, Caleb just lowers his arms and stands there, watching the exchange between Calibusk and Constantine. Between the ancient guardian and the army led by his ancestor, armed resistance would appear to be futile at this juncture.

He does make a point of picking up the Ace of Winchester, though – just to keep it away from John. He doesn’t interject himself in the conversation, though. Constantine appears to have a trick up his sleeve, and Caleb is content to see what comes of it.

Why not? It’s not like I have any ideas.

[laughing-mage.livejournal.com]

Since he wanted the gun in Caleb's hands in case Ellie got ideas he's fine with where it lands. Calibusk's irritated bluster is trying to hide the fact that if John is still in material existence (ie in Hell taking over) he still owes him. He won't owe him because he's in hell he'll owe him because he's not exactly dead.

"Impatient sort aren't you?" Keeping his face amused John strikes a match off Calibusk's skin and lights one of his remaining silk cuts.

"I don't need anythin' mind you. So I guess I'll ask you t'do a favor for him." There's a nod at Caleb.

"Seems his grandmother's made him on the cranky side, maybe you should make him happy an deal with Ellie."

[caleb-z.livejournal.com]

Caleb stares dumbly at Constantine, as though his brain were having trouble processing what he had just witnessed.

“And you didn’t ask him to teleport us all back to Earth because…”

[laughing-mage.livejournal.com]

"Because we can get our own arses back t'earth but that wouldn't get Ellie's ass kicked from here t'the river Styx for the fun of it." He reached out and tugged the Winchester away from Caleb while he was stunned.

"An if we just telported out she'd still have her entire army an her grudge against you. This will at least slow her down a bit an if we're lucky he might just top her."