"The four of them aren't doing half bad. I wish I had a few more but four is a decent enough number. They learn pretty fast too Which is the best part of all of this. They won't get nearly as good as me for a long time though, even at the rate they learn. And I can't give them 100% accurate experience. Sometimes when the shit hits the fan it gets in your eyes and then someones stabs you." The metaphor was a little wierd but it reall was quite accurate. In all likelyhood if something did go wrong one of the recruits would probably die. "This would be so much faster if you could fly," Atma told the girl.<br/><br/>After another half hour of walking the duo could see the prison in the distance, maybe another half mile down the road. Atma took out his whiptail and started walking forward again, "I 'll take point." The demon threat was always present, even in a remote place like this. "Keep your head on the swivel for anything that may be hiding for an ambush."