Nephilims

"Do you really think you can leave me out of this?" Grace asked as she threw the large monster's body past them. Damian sighed as she stood beside him and Famine began to laugh.

"I suppose this doesn't go against our agreement." Damian said as they stared at Famine in suspense before he suddenly appeared in front of Grace. He was moving too fast for them to see as he reached for Grace's face and Damian's sword narrowly missed him as he pulled his arm away.

"I guess you're a lot faster than I thought." Famine said with a laugh, "That's good. I wouldn't have any fun if you two were to die that easily."

"We can't drop our guard at all huh?" Grace asked and Damian nodded, "Let's show him a real fight."

"Go!" Damian yelled and they both launched towards Famine. He prepared to block their attacks but Damian disappeared with a blue flash of light, causing Famine to look away from Grace. Famine caught her sword without looking and he realized quickly that the sword in his hand was too small. He quickly turned around and saw that he was holding Damian's sword with two handguns aimed at his face. He jumped away just before Grace fired the handguns and he saw a blue light above him from his peripheral. Famine quickly flew along the ground as small blades began to rain down on the area. Damian appeared in front of him and sliced upwards but Famine moved just in time to avoid getting cut in two. He felt blood pouring from his cheek but didn't have time to say anything as Grace kicked him in his back, making him fly towards Damian. Famine recovered quickly and Grace was in shock as she watched Damian's sword shatter as he blocked Famine's.

"Your sword is powerful but pretty weak in terms of durability huh?" Famine asked while laugh maniacally and Damian looked like nothing had happened, confusing both Famine and Grace. The shattered pieces of metal spun around Damian's and formed into gauntlets and boots. Famine felt pain shoot through his body before either of them had realized that Damian was delivering a barrage of punches and kicks. Famine hit his knees as he tried to formulate a plan and looked up at Grace. He quickly dashed for her but stopped when a dome of blue blades surrounded her.

"Grace stop messing around and let's finish this guy." Damian told her with a bored look, "I thought he'd be stronger than this."

"You're so boring." Grace pouted before kicking Famine in the jaw with a red boot and sent him bouncing along the dirt, "I wanted to let him think he had a chance."

"You people call me crazy." Damian said with a grin before the both flew towards Famine with their fists cocked back. Just before they reached him they were slammed head first into the ground. Camael grabbed Damian's leg and slammed him into the ground several times before throwing him away and chasing after him. He could feel his bones breaking as she landed fierce punches and Grace flew at her as fast as she could but her face was suddenly grabbed and she was kicked in the stomach, causing her to puke blood. Camael dropped Grace and aimed black energy at her but she was stopped by a large, constant beam of light from the sky. Damian limped over to Grace with his reformed sword and opened a rift they barely had time to get into before Camael had gone after them again. She sighed as it closed and turned to face the very wounded Famine.

"Idiot." She said as she picked him up and stepped into the portal that opened in front of them. Damian collapsed to the floor of Michael's office and fell unconscious from the pain.