Re: Lucifer
Michael pulled his hand away, wiping the blood on Gabriel's shirt in disgust before walking back out the broken window. Outside he barely acknowledged the presence of Randal and Courtney, waving a hand to throw both of them to the outskirts of the city.
Glancing down at the battle below, he smiled just a little. "Well look at you all," Michael said quietly, "working together as He wished it." He tore his gaze from the battle and looked at the skies ahead, the clouds of the storm now clearing, letting tiny hints of sunlight through. "Raphael! Time to go. Our work here is done."