Life 35: Getting More Than Bargained For

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And on the TV a clip flashed.

A man In a trench coat consumed the entirety of Purgatory as he absorbed all of the souls within it before he became supercharged and vanished arriving at each corner of the world.

Saving countless people, healing the un-healable, curing the incurable and mending the un-mendable.

His name was- "... And I am Castiel- the Lord and your saviour... Now believe!"

And as that fragment was finished it all came back to him- he was watching "Supernatural- it all makes sense now- and that sudden spike of energy last year it was Lucifer!"

With this sudden realisation, he found himself in his shower as the water raining on him continued whilst his eyes had a cartoon lightbulb imprinted on them.

'Eureka!'

Turning the water off he dispelled the water and dressed himself.

With a thought his suit was already on as he headed downstairs grabbing some toast in his mouth he began to fly towards that last site he sensed energy in.

It was an abandoned infirmary- if he was right and that energy source had just disappeared meaning its accomplices were still there.

But as he did this Natasha had just gone up the stairs to inform him of some rising company- Richard Roman Enterprises or something.

But before she could she noticed he was gone, 'Ah that boy- he'll forever remain a child in my eyes...'

Saying that she began to get dressed as she had a date now with Virgil Cajun Potts- Leon's friend and her secretary.

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As he headed towards the location he finally arrived and landing down with such an impact the ground crumbled whilst the doors flew open.

Off of their hinges he went in- with no caution- he had no fear of such things he was always ready after all- he was Batman... I mean-... Forget it.

But as he did so he could sense that the three inside that room to the left were shaken as he heard them going into a stance.

However he wasn't in the mood for playing, not when a maniacal idiot absorbs all of Purgatory and becomes Supercharged with the added benefit of insanity.

"Dean- get up quick it seems a bunch of angels have appeared!"

As 'Moose' said this he looked to his left as a blonde-haired man merely smiled as he whispered with such clarity it felt like persuasion.

"Sammy- Dear, what will you do die by the hands of the angels who think of you as mere hairless apes-?"

'Argh- Shut it Lucifer, now's not the time!'

But his anger was present as Dean questioned his weirdness.

"Umm- Sam? You okay buddy!"

Nodding slowly he turned to his brother Dean.

"Yeah then give me a damn hand Cinderella!"

"It seems that Disney Princess Hair is more than a blessing and instead a Curse?!"

Said Dean as he began chuckling-

Causing Sam to grimace as he faintly said "Very Funny- Dean..." with annoyance laced within his reply.

"Yeah- Yeah Cinderella now hold onto the blade will you- stop with them wobbly legs- Cass is gone."

And as soon as he said that- immediately both doors of the room smashed off of the hinges.

As they slammed to walks on the back crashing into the sink and causing the faucet to bend whilst the surgical equipment gutted into the walls.

And the one who caused this was standing dead quiet as the two sat up from the floor with only a single word in their heads.

'Sh*t!'

They couldn't see the figure clearly but a suit was present whilst eyes with a golden fiery glow pierced the darkness.

'Azazel- No!'

Dean turning to Sam in an instant- a move was formed as Moose rushed at the unknown stranger- however when he headbutted the stranger he fell to the ground.

Dean seeing this was obviously angered as he leapt at the being whilst he threw his demon-killing blade like a tomahawk straight at the beings neck.

And with anticipation, he waited for the being to die...

He awaited the sound of blood splatters and combustion visuals.

"CLANNGGG!!"

"THUD- THUD!!"

"BOOM!!"

The demon-killing knife hit the beings neck but cracked into a million pieces as soon as it reached him.

Before the hilt fell to the ground near Sam's face.

"Sh*t- Sh*t- What the F*CK are you!!"

Screamed Dean as his jaw was dropped, he stopped his attempts of attack- he'd met someone he couldn't kill-

IT was too strong.

However, before Leon could even open his mouth suddenly he found that he was stood in a ring of fire as Sam quickly moved away.

"Hah- taste that Jesus Juice!"

Exclaimed Dean as he smiled and laughed at his own joke whilst thanking Sam for the Angel Fire.

Now back in control of the situation Dean walked closer.

"Now why don't you start talking- ...!"

But as the ring of fire appeared so did the identity of the being.

"Leonard... STARK!!"

Immediately both Sam and Dean were dumbstruck by this guy-

He was the Leonard Stark, the youngest multi-billionaire in this world.

The one who saved Stark Industries from falling- and going bust.

The Leonard that fought for people's rights, gave away 10% of his annual salary to homeless shelters, food banks, charities.

And had his own charity that was funded entirely by him for the betterment of children, education and humankind's future.

This Leonard Stark? Really!

They couldn't believe it- but as soon as that thought came by it swiftly vanished-

They were hunters, fighting the unknown was their lives.

Vampires were the Tuesdays, Werewolves the Wednesday, Witches the Friday and Angels the Sunday.

They did this sort of thing on a daily and so weren't surprised anymore.