I hope this won't offend anyone. It isn't meant to be offensive, it's just that the movie was a bit, so I might as well follow on to that. . .
Rotting away in hell, Loki and Bartleby are taking in their daily torture for their sins. Screams echo in the underground shit hole. It's been 12 years since the happenings in New Jearsey, and still the ex-angels stand straight (and headless). Bartleby's head had been treated. It does wobble and occasionally fall off, but he gets by. Loki's still pissed about being stabbed and drawn to hell by his own best friend. Fights were brought up, but nothing changed. No-one lost, no-one won.
Now the Torture has ended, and it was time for everyone to rest naked on a bed of flames.
" 12 years, 12 years of my balls being burned off because of you and your little 'Oh! I wanna go home! But to go home, we have to destroy the universe!' " Loki said with an evil look.
" You think I knew about that? " said Bartleby, raising his voice " If I did, I would have at least thought of moving to- Ow! " A little pixie demon blew a great huge flame on to his chest.
" And kill me there? " Whispered Loki, trying not to get flames blown on him. " Lost my faith did I? You were planning war on God Herself! And that's keeping your faith? " He was now starting to really shout " I never wanted to do this, not after The Apostle told us there were gonna be consequences! "
" You stupid fuck! Wouldn't you have thought he was just fucking around? " This argument was drawing much attention to the sinners of hell " No-one in Heaven would have wanted us back! I thought he was sent just to stop us because She was still pissed with us!! And I know you thought so too! "
A Demon approached them " Ok you two, break it up! We don't Satan burning you up again! "
" No! " Cried Bartleby " This is between me, and Lokimakus. "
" What did you call me? "
" You heard me, Lokimakus. "
" You promised you wouldn't call me that! " Loki cried with a great look of betrayal on his face " You promised, you swore on God! "
" Why should I care about that? Why should I care about Her? "
" She helped you, before you died, you found your way! "
" That was 12 years ago! I knew I did things that were wrong, but why should I care about it now? "
" You bastard! You Fucking bastard!! "
Loki ran up to Bartleby and swung his fist into his face. Instantly, Bartleby's head flew off, and a fight had begun with fists and feet. A great roar echoed upon hell and everything stopped. Then the ground below Loki and the headless Bartleby crumbled and the pair fell in a pit of snakes a Demonic Lizards. .
