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Chapter 3 Man of Action

As he enter a place he had hoped to never go again, the Pit. A thought hit him, he took the time to set his plan in action.

"Dean Winchester, about time I get to rip that pretty skin off again. We had some good times when Alistair let me torture you. All of those pretty screams that came out of your mouth." The now head torturer in hell said from behind him.

"Sorry, I'm horrible with faces. Of course it would help if all demon's didn't have the same butt ugly mugs. I guess even in hell you're afraid to show any originality." Dean told him with a smirk as the demon and his "helpers'" stepped closer.

"Time to go back on the rack, Dean. We'll make you pay for what you did to Alistair." The demons grinned evilly as they took another step forward.

"You'll have to catch me first." Dean said as the demons' entered the trap that he had laid, giving him the time to exit without them following.

"We'll torture you nice and slow for this Winchester." The new head torturer told him with an evil grin.

"Oh, don't you worry your ugly little faces about me, I will come back and we'll see who tortures who." Dean answered with a smirk as sweat trickled down his forehead.

"Who says I'm not smart?" He mumbled to himself as he made his way deeper into Hell.

Dean was fimilar with the pit and the rack, where it was so hot it could steal your breath away. This however was different. With each step away he took from the rack, the cooler it got. For a while it felt nice, kinda like an air conditioner in stuffy room. Then he began to shiver from the intensity of the cold.

"What in the Hell?" He asked and chuckled at his own words a bit. Then he remembered Lucifer's words, when he and Sam had met up with him in Detroit. "He burns cold." He said with a shiver as he found a hiding spot from a whole new butt load of demons'.

He did what he does best, made a trap for the demons.

"Hey fellas, are you all the welcoming committee?" Dean asked sarcatically.

"You can call us what ever you want, but you got to know that you aren't getting any closer to the cage." One of the demons said as he came toward the oldest Winchester with blade drawn.

Dean had notice lately that when the first blade wasn't around, that any blade would call to him. So the demon's blade was looking more inviting by the second. This blade held more power than the one Ruby had given them.

" Who's going to stop me exactly? Dean asked in a growl, as he once again lured the demon's into the trap. That's a nice blade you have there." Dean commented without any intimidation at all.

Seeing that Dean had him over a barrel, one of the other demons decided that it was time for a compromise. "You let me out of here and I'll not only let you go into the Cage, but I'll the first blade for you." The demon replied.

"Why would you give me the blade?" Dean asked curiously.

"Let's just say we want the same ending." The demon answered.

"Oh really, and what ending would that be?" Dean asked doubtfully.

"The one with Lucifer and Crowley both dead." The demon admitted with a smirk.

"And what would be in that for you? I mean your ruler and the king both dead, what would you do then?" Dean asked not even sure why he was wasting his time on this demon.

"Our ruler? If he was such a good ruler why do you think that no ones busting him out of the cage? As for Crowley, he's no king. He's a demon with an over inflated ego." The demon spat out.

"Let me guess, without either of them around, you'd be the next in line?" Dean said with a laugh.

"Come on, this way we both get the help that we need." The demon said seeing Dean thinking it over.

"Look I usually don't work with your kind, but know this if you double cross me in anyway I will kill you. Not just hanging out in Hell, kind of Dead." Dean threatened as he broke the trap, just long enough for the demon to get out, and placed it back immediatley.

TBC

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