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- prompt- i know your in their fight- good omens
i own nothing
probably extreme ooc
Crowley didn't know why his corporation was heading to the bookshop but he had suspicions and it wasn't good. I mean you be heading to the bookshop anyway but now he was sitting tied to a chair in his own head and the Almonte men there taken over his headspace had been making an awful lot of threats against the rebel and okay maybe like he did in fact no one in the bookshop but it did not change the fact that he would rather they were heading back to his apartment.
The tinkling of the bell over the bookshop door snapped him out of his worrying. he wasn't sure whether or not he was glad he still had the ability to feel his senses." Crowley! There you are, I was starting to get worried." called airzaphale, bustling into Crowley's line of sight. He was starting to strain against the ropes again trying to break free. The eldion waved his hand in a most un-Crowley like gesture. about 30 different emotions passed across Aziraphale's face in about half a second before it settled back into a normal expression. He turned around and motioned for Crowley to follow him and move back into the bookshop.
Crowley’s body despite his protests followed. "I'm going to kill you and your friends slowly and as you watch you will know it's your fault"his voice and said"yeah you everything last 20 minutes, you don't scare me"it was a good thing Crowley was good at bluffing because he’s nowhere near as brave as the face he was putting on. He was in fact terrified that he certainly wasn't going to let the demon in his head know that.
They reach the back room now and Crowley notices that an umbrella was missing from the stand is notoriously disorganised. It did however come back to bite
when the umbrella smashes his corporation on the back of the head.
clever angel, he had clearly figured out that Crowley was not in control of his body. Unfortunately out and it didn't seem to have any effect on the demon controlling his body. The throbbing back of his head was not helping his concentration "I wouldn't do that if I were you white wings you wouldn't want your hurt friend" the elidon spoke out loud this time and Crowley realised why and it hadn’t spoken out loud earlier, voice was completely wrong.
So imagine his surprise when Airzaphale dropped the umbrella and lunged for the knife that was sitting on the bench. And instead of doing something logical, like i dunno STABBING SOMETHING he scrapes the knife blade down his back without breaking the skin. Ropes keeping him tied to the chair snapped. The momentum sent Crowley flying and he stumbled for a few steps before setting off to take back control of his brain.
Finding his way back to the control centre of his head was surprisingly hard. When he finally did so the sight of the eildon from laughing as he attacked his angel with everything Crowley had made his blood boil. Airzaphale wasn't doing too well either. His unwillingness to hurt his friend meant that he was barely fighting back as he took a pounding. Contrary to his boss's opinion. Nowhere near as weak as he seemed and could normally take Crowley any day of the week. But now was not a normal day and Aziraphale was currently being beaten to a bloody pulp . Crowley uses what little surprise advantage he has to surprise the other demon. Sending the body fighting over who was in control of the body. There was a temporary half second when Crowley was in control of the body and all he could think was the Airzale should use it to try and run. But the stubborn angel refuses to do so, seemingly determined to stay and help his friend take back control himself. The elidon demon may have been stronger especially given that Crowley had already taken a beating but Crowley had the home ground advantage, it was his corporation after all. which is why it was not Crowley got thrown out with the body fighting over. He slipped back into control of the body to just-in-time to see the other demon sink back to the four and back into hell.
. He might as well stay where he was.