Going to Heck...(:P)

"That is where Faith and Cassiel show uncountable worth. They'll quickly assess his motives if he turns against us either way. Besides if he is more radical, the sight of angels will surely not entice an attack." Shamgarel smiled, "He is religious after all."

"Leave it to me to know if he does decide to betray." Cassiel bragged, "He won't know what hit him."

Xyron nodded, smilling at Cassiel. "Very well. If you feel like you can keep him in check, then I am fine with it. Still, we should get the reinforcements to join us as fast as possible. Time is not a commodity we possess." He turned back to Shamgarel. "How do you propose we contact..." Xyron hesitated, but forced himself to finish. "Azrael?"

"very well then," Cassiel said, "Xyron, Faith, follow me please." he said dissapating his vision and waving it in a gesture appropriate for departure. He left for the door as he did so.

Xyron nodded. "Very well. Be careful, old friend. I know you have more faith placed in Azrael than I do, but I still feel that a certain degree of caution is in order." The Cleric Angel waited for Shamgarel's response before nodding. He placed his goggles back over his eyes and turned to follow Cassiel out of the room. It was going to be a long day.

Faith nodded and followed the other angels just touching Sham on the way out to ease his stress, just a gentle touch of her powers before she smiled and left with the others.

Shamgarel smiled as Faith touched his shoulder on the way out. He appreciated everything they were sacrificing, then again, it wasn't just for Shamgarel and Tenshi anymore. Now they had other fish to fry, taking out the portals from the inside was also a new priority forming in his mind, he couldn't be this selfish, wanting only Tenshi back when their presence in Hell could be a boon to all of Earth. New battle plans formed in his head as he began praying in an all too familiar Angelic tongue. He figured it would take him quite some time to contact Azrael with all of the death and destruction going on beyond the barely rebuilt walls of G.U.N.

Yes Shamgarel. Why have you called me here again? Azrael's voice seemed to lack a source as it rang in Shamgarel's ears. Azrael knew why he was here, called again by the Warrior Angel. But he had to be certain of the motives.

Shamgarel's spine tingled from the cold presence of death itself. "I have a favor to ask of you. We need to get into to Hell unseen."