Mike sat and waited in his hiding place out of sight as he heard the demons come and then watched them die. He saw out of the corner of his eye the angel flying off, but most of the time he just focused on War. He had seen a horsemen once, though it was very far away so he couldn't make it he just knew it was a horsemen, but to see one this close was totally different. It was true he was frighting, but if it moved it could be killed, if it breathed it could die, and if it was living in any sense it could be exterminated, nothing escaped these truths. Though Mike knew these things it was still unwise to attack a horsemen by yourself from the front, that is just asking for death.<br/><br/>He watched somewhat amused as another lamb showed up for the slaughter this one seemed to be a mix of something either way, not human. It stood at the door afraid and dumbfounded by the horseman in front of her and as she began to move back. He shook his head and chuckled, oh well I lost one piece of bait but gained another, he thought to himself. He then watched as like a typical angel the other one came out and moved closer to the other one and told her to run, fools, he thought, it is better to let one die to save many then to try and out run, on foot, a horseman. He stayed where he was for now watching and waiting and to see what would happen, and if he even needed to do anything.