"WEEEEEE'VEEE GOT A GREAT SHOW FOR YOU TONIGHTTT!"
The demons roared at their leaders' show of ringmanship, their anticipation reaching a near fever pitch.
Malachi paced back and forth inside his tunnel, his mind solely focused on the four opposing presences he could feel on other sides of the arena.
"You should let me fight with you."
Malachi faced Anna. His feline eyes showed a noticeable resistance.
Before he could even say anything, Anna pointed her finger in his snout.
"Now, before you start, I'm just going to trump your argument before you can even get it out. I'm not useless, I'm not some fucking Mary Jane who just has to sit waiting in the wings while you swing off to punch gods in the face."
"Mhm."
"I didn't come all the way to hell with you just to get felt up by some powerful old woman and then have great sex. We could have just stayed at home and called your mom if that was the case!"
"Woulda saved us a lot of time."
