A/N: Apologies for the wait if people are still interested in this Story.


"So you're trying to get us to help you to save your own ass from Michael" Sam summed up

"Yes, Moose"

Sam had an incoming call, making sure to ide the ID from Crowley, Trickster flashed several times before Sam hung up

"Am I interrupting?"

"No-" Sam was cut off by his own phone, Trickster again. Sam pressed the reject call sign a little harder "So you want our help, in exchange you can bring Cas back and what? You expect us just to roll with that, no deals, no death, no HellHounds, any of that?"

"Sam, you just said you saw Cas, maybe Crowley can knock some sense into him" Dean bargained

"You can't be serious, Dean"

"What, if we go with it we get Cas back and if not we'll just kill him"

"Excuse me, Squirrel"

"Like Sam said, Demons don't get help from Hunters"

Sam's phone rang again, the Winchester's patience was worn thin when he answered "Not a good-"

"Sam, shut up a second. Get away from Crowley, now or things get worse" A bizarre sounding voice demanded. Loki was using voice modification speaker.

"Loki?"

"Yes, now get out of there, I can see you three from my vantage point, you have three not-so-good-looking guys heading back your way, from your description, one of them is your lost friend, Cas"

"Wait, Cas?"

"Oh Bollocks" Crowley announced at the sight of three men; two Sam and Dean remembered well, the third was unknown

"Sam, please. Get away from them, D- your Brother too"

"Crowley. We need to have words" Michael called from across the parking lot. Cas was on his right while the unknown was on his left "Don't bother trying to vanish, we've warded this place off, no escape routes

"Sam!" Loki yelled down the phone. Sam was certain he heard a distant voice calling his name "Get your ass in a car and haul-ass. Now!"

Sam ended the call, his ear ringing faintly "Dean, we have to go"

"Cas, that you?"

Castiel didn't reply, only giving a deadpanned stare.

"Castiel does not respond to nor acknowledge low-life Humans. You remember me, all of you should" Michael spoke instead

"What should we do with the Humans?" The unknown man asked Michael

"Raphael, Castiel. Kill them. Bring me the King of Hell"

Both Castiel and 'Raphael' marched forward, both Winchester's armed themselves with their guns, remembering their first encounter with Michael bleeding and wounded after a simple gunshot.

Sam was more enthused to shoot Raphael, simple because he gave a bleak, smug and arrogant vibe, plus a truly punchanble face helped too.

A shadow being appeared from nowhere, cloaked in smoky-magic that all three Angel Fish seemed to take offence by. The being turned to face the two Hunters and the Demon Kind, uttering the word "Alisialize" then snapping his fingers all three were zapped into the middle of a deserted crossroads, nothing but road and fields currently surrounded them even the Impala seemed to be behind them which the trio were thankful for.

"Anyone know who that was?" Dean questioned.

Sam shook his head, Crowley shrugged "Probably best, why don't we

"Witch!" Raphael roared, the being vanished with another snap of its fingers.

"Brother, our plan did not succeed" Castiel stated the obvious.

"Yes, Castiel. I am aware" Michael hissed through his teeth.

"The green-eyed Human knew who I was. How? I have never surfaced before"

"Enough Castiel" Raphael demanded

"But he knew who I was"

"Castiel!" Both Archangel Fish bellowed, silencing their younger.

"The tallest did not shoot you, Raphael. He had the chance but hesitated"

"What is your point, Castiel?" Raphael sneered

"What if these Hunters are not as lethal as-" Castiel was interrupted by Michael slamming him to the ground, after gripping the Angel Fish by his throat first.

"Brother, do you not remember what you are defending, Hunters can torture or kill our kind without a second thought, you were present with the feeble Winchester shot me. What's to stop him from doing the same to you?"

Castiel didn't have an answer, despite being a (brainwashed and manipulated) Angel Fish solider for the Shell-Clam Army he was frightened of Michael. A solider never questioned his elder.

"That's what I thought. Raphael, take Castiel back home for a... routine exercise" Michael finished with a slight pause.

Raphael nodded, knowing exactly what his older Brother meant. Torture. That head device... it was not something to be taken lightly. Naomi had her work cut out for her - again.

One way or another. Castiel would become their perfect solider.


Extra Notes: End Scene

Haven't posted for a while and I apologise for that, my reasoning - Couldn't get this Chapter started on the right foot so this happened. Which is why it's so bloody short.

I've already started the next chapter which involves a large amount of Revelations from Crowley, explaining what's going on between him and all the Angel/Archangel Fish and why. All confusion should be brought to rest.

Anyone care to Venture a Guess who the Mystery Saviour was?

To find the word "Alisialize" I used a (probably not completely accurate) 'Witch Tongue Translator'

Alisialize translates to Away

Link isn't showing, if interested I can PM it.