War entered the church, to the welcoming of a plank of wood across the stomach, which dropped him to a knee. The large pink demon grabbed him, and threw him across the church, crashing through a set of pews. More demons emerged from the shadows, encircling the Horsemen as he climbed to his feet. "There is no escape now" he stated, then launched his blade at the largest attack, lodging the sword into its skull, collapsing it to the ground. Instantly, the other demons reconsidered. Their best unit, dropped after only managing a sneak attack.<br/><br/>Still, a few came as the others made swift retreats. Leaping over pews and such to get grabbed, thrown to the ground and gutter stomped by War. He wasn't even aware of the Angel that had returned for him commander, flying down and picking him up, and making his escape swiftly, leaving War to battle the demons in the Church.<br/><br/>Though it was long and tiring, War finally decapitated the last demon in the room, feeling rather lucky that it was a bunch of implings and a commander. Though he had handled himself, it had been a long time since he had visitted the Hall, and was in desperate need of healing. It was just the fact that he'd have to report failing the task to the Council rather than people telling of his feats. Though, give him leniency, the guard was much stronger than they had promised him.<br/><br/>Turning to find the Angel commander gone. He clenched his jaw, placing his sword against the wall and walking to the doorway, looking out to see the fallen angels he'd fought earlier, but no signs of those escaping. They were long gone by now.