The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Winchesters that day:
The odds stood four to two, with no more hunters on the way.
The lower level demons had surrounded both the boys,
Planning their destruction, but first playing with them like toys.

The Winchesters took a fighting stance, standing back to back,
Hoping they could make it through this deadly, surprise attack;
Calling forth their father's teachings in combat and defense -
The boys sized up their opponents, both feeling very tense .

The demons were elementals, the boys could plainly see -
Using their powers against each other: that was the key.
But the demons, who were often foes in the day to day,
Knew about this weakness and kept their opposites away.

The Demon of Air stood at the north, puffing out its cheeks;
The Water Demon at the west thundered out mighty shrieks.
The south point was taken by the quiet Demon of Earth,
While Fire stood east, raging, blazing for all it was worth.

It seemed all noise had been extinguished, sound had been shut out;
The silence was quite eerie until Earth gave out a shout;
"Aggredior!" It yelled – and they all began to encroach,
But the boys were ready, knowing that the word meant "approach."

Air struck first and blew Sam backwards, as if he weighed but naught;
Then Earth arose up from the ground, a mountain there was wrought.
But Sam, like Dean, was no stranger to being thrown about
And quickly out-maneuvered the attempt to knock him out.

Fire threw itself at Dean, seeking maximum distress;
He dodged but found himself trapped in Water's lethal caress.
But Dean, like Sam, was no stranger to airways being closed;
Turned the tables on Water, dousing Fire while exposed.

The three remaining demons took a moment to regroup,
To lose one of their own so quickly threw them for a loop.
The brothers knew they had to act while Water was still weak,
Couldn't let their advantage slip while it was at a peak.

Sam led Air while Dean led Earth around on a wild goose chase,
They met back at the start; Water vaporized into space.
Air and Earth were disgusted - how could they fall for that ploy?
Now they were even, two-on-two; they wanted to destroy.

Air circled the Winchester boys, keeping them on alert;
Earth dug deep beneath the brothers, cutting into the dirt;
Together they worked to open a pit deep in the ground;
Then down fell our heroes, nothing but cold, dry land around.

"We can't get out," Dean told his brother. "It's too loose and steep,"
After attempting to climb out and landing in a heap.
Sam paused to think a bit and remember what he had learned,
A class on myth at Stanford to his memory returned.

He yelled out and taunted Air to attack them where they stood;
Dean trusted his kid brother, though the outlook seemed no good.
But still he followed his brother's lead and Air took the bait,
The Air demon came crashing down, filled with malice and hate.

Earth and Air raged all around, pelting the boys without care;
Doing their best to smother as they fell around the pair,
But when the thick dust had settled, and all was said and done;
Exhausted laughter could be heard – the Winchesters had won.