Armageddon

Pain found himself surrounded by a group of demons, fighting like a bull to keep them all off of him, slamming and ripping them apart, crushing them all with brute force. A group of them all jumped at Pain at once, dog piling him and holding him in place, tons of them, just pouring onto him. Pain grinned madly as he looked at the demon's on him, gripping his fists tightly as the muscles on his body pulsed. Both his arms would thrust outwards, violently throwing all of the demon's off of him, sending them all hurling in random directions, Pain now stood with nothing on him, making a quick move towards his brothers side.

He stood there, his fists up, the demon's charging towards them. "Let's go bowlin..." With out warning, Pain picked up his brother and threw him like a spear towards the oncoming demon's.

Entropus held out his arms with his palms wide open as he hurled head-first towards the demons. Blue plasma, almost like that of a lightsaber, flew from his hands as it melted holes through the demons. He then landed on his feet and continued fighting more demons.

Pain chuckled loudly and madly grinned as he witnessed the carnage from his brothers combo attack. "Always wished I could do shit like that." He softly shook his head, an oncoming demon coming towards his back, leaping at him like a monkey. Pain simply spun around and in one motion threw his left fist into it's skull, simply shattering it into pieces, the demon's body falling limply to his side. "Oh, but I never get tired of that..." He grinned madly down at it, looking back up at the massive amount of demon's surrounding him. Their sizes ranged from massive to small monkey like creatures, their army diverse and powerful, but nothing compared to the Monster known as Pain. He madly grinned as he rolled his neck around, popping the bones, it felt great.

He charged into the ranks of the demon army, ripping through them with ease, one punch tended to be one kill, but quite a few of them were persistent, mainly the larger ones, but the smaller ones were quicker and landed more hits on him, slowing him down and making him more vulnerable, though he fended them off, grabbing them off his back, ripping them in half, slamming them into the ground, tossing them into a friend, building, car, or what ever was nearby. He ripped through their forces, his brother more than likely doing the same on the other side, the Army so massive that spotting Pain in it might become difficult....Well, maybe...