Anger of the imaginary gods

[servingmichael]

Who: Raphael and anyone
When: Day 135 (11/22-11/24) to Day 138 (12/1-12/3)
Where: The Science Center
What: Bloodlust is hitting the archangel HARD
Warning: Will update as needed! Violence though!

Raphael was partly aware that this was probably not his doing, but as the days marched on, his anger, his rage, mounted. It was difficult to control, especially with so many who angered him close by.

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[servingmichael]

Raphael was an angry angel to begin with. He knew he was more angry than normal, and that others were also but he wasn't thinking too much was to blame - this place was confining of course tempers would be short, but it's also leading Raphael to be distracted, thinking on other things.

Even still, he smells blood before he rounds the corner, smells demon blood at that so he's not too surprised that it's Meg's head that's smack in the middle of his chest but he shots her a withering glare regardless.

"What are you doing?"

[foundacause]

Oh goodie. Just what Meg needs! Only not. She's definitely bristling and in a less than good mood. In fact, there are probably snarling Hellhounds that are in a better mood than Meg is right now.

"Walking, Featherbrain, what does it look like I'm doing? You know, that thing normal people do when they want to get around, using their feet?"

Oh yes. The demon is not a happy camper.

[servingmichael]

Raphael in no less a bristling mood, and Meg's tone doesn't do anything to soothe those ruffled feathers. In fact, he reaches over to shove her away, and if she hits the wall so hard she bounces off it, oh well.

"I suggest you adjust your tone." Oh that is a note of warning, yes yes it is.

[foundacause]

At least she does bounce off it and doesn't go through it. It still hurts though. Seriously. Why do people enjoy throwing her around so much? Does she have 'rag doll' tattooed on her head? No? People are just jerks? Sounds about right.

She dusts herself off, giving a slight snarl. "Adjust my tone? What do you want Feathers? More seduction? More snark?"

[servingmichael]

He isn't ready to put her through the wall yet. But she is ragdoll sized and in case Castiel didn't babble - Raphael doesn't get his hands dirty often but when he does, he's very hands on with it. And he's discovered heads full of thick hair make wonderful handles.

"Respect. Or fear." One and the same from demons.

[foundacause]

As long as he doesn't dunk her head in a vat of bleach, Meg's pretty much okay with being grabbed by her hair - who knows, she might even enjoy it. Being thrown through a wall? Not exactly the foreplay she has in mind.

Unfortunate for her. Since she really seems unwilling to roll over and obey.

"Didn't your Daddy ever teach you that respect needs to be earned? You know, before he became a deadbeat dad."