Uriel grinned as he was handed a herring. He might have been better with throwing things, but he certainly wasn't absolutely incompetent in the art of swordfight, either. In fact, he was quite good in it, and even if his weapon was now a fish rather than a true sword, he did manage to block Wednesday's attack.
"Getting slow at our old age, hm?" he asked, completely ignoring the fact that he was, in fact, older than his brother. After all, he had been there before there was actual time.
He was an angel, and rather pure even for one of his kind. Therefore, he usually fought fairly. However, this wasn't just a usual fight, and he had learnt quite a lot of tricks from all the demons he had fought with. And now he was going to use a couple of them.
A bucket of ice cold water was suddenly emptied on Wednesday's head. Cold water hardly was a new experience to the Norse god, but at least it distracted him for a moment. And, during that moment, Uriel attacked with his herring.
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Date: 2006-04-11 07:15 am (UTC)"Getting slow at our old age, hm?" he asked, completely ignoring the fact that he was, in fact, older than his brother. After all, he had been there before there was actual time.
He was an angel, and rather pure even for one of his kind. Therefore, he usually fought fairly. However, this wasn't just a usual fight, and he had learnt quite a lot of tricks from all the demons he had fought with. And now he was going to use a couple of them.
A bucket of ice cold water was suddenly emptied on Wednesday's head. Cold water hardly was a new experience to the Norse god, but at least it distracted him for a moment. And, during that moment, Uriel attacked with his herring.