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Best 24 Hours
No question there. That would be the day I came back from the dead. No, not the first time. Not the second or third, either. I mean the last time I came back. You know, after I nearly destroyed the world with that whole Dahak business? After I got accepted by the Light? I kind of bypassed the Elysian Fields that go around. Not that I'm surprised. I mean, Hades and Charon are probably pretty sick of seeing my face down there every time they turn around. That last time, though, I was pretty sure I'd finally cashed out. Toast.
Until Michael got his wings in a bunch and decided Mankind needed to be wiped out. He broke a bunch of Seals and sicced the Four Horsemen on the world. Okay, so maybe the World is a pretty screwed up place at times, but as long as there's one good man in it, it's worth fighting for, isn't it? And that one good man is Hercules. No way he was going to let a couple of homicidal pony-boys bring on the apocalypse. To be honest, I kind of went against the rules to give him a hand. You know . . . .clue him in on a few things about the Light and Michael to give him a bit of an advantage?
Ever piss of an Archangel by promising to do one thing and then turning around and doing another? Even if it is in the best interest of the world? I don't recommend it. But see, because I broke the rules and helped Herc defeat the Horsemen, Michael kicked me out of the Light. Right back to Earth. To be by Hercules' side. Right where I belong. Where I still am today.
I know it sounds odd, but really! Getting kicked out of heaven was the best 24 hours of my life. Hands down.
Iolaus of Thebes
Hercules/Xena
314 Words
Until Michael got his wings in a bunch and decided Mankind needed to be wiped out. He broke a bunch of Seals and sicced the Four Horsemen on the world. Okay, so maybe the World is a pretty screwed up place at times, but as long as there's one good man in it, it's worth fighting for, isn't it? And that one good man is Hercules. No way he was going to let a couple of homicidal pony-boys bring on the apocalypse. To be honest, I kind of went against the rules to give him a hand. You know . . . .clue him in on a few things about the Light and Michael to give him a bit of an advantage?
Ever piss of an Archangel by promising to do one thing and then turning around and doing another? Even if it is in the best interest of the world? I don't recommend it. But see, because I broke the rules and helped Herc defeat the Horsemen, Michael kicked me out of the Light. Right back to Earth. To be by Hercules' side. Right where I belong. Where I still am today.
I know it sounds odd, but really! Getting kicked out of heaven was the best 24 hours of my life. Hands down.
Iolaus of Thebes
Hercules/Xena
314 Words