Red's face contorted into a look of complete anger and hatred. He was done fucking around with this family. He wanted that gate open and he was ready start taking some heads off to get it done. He knew that Mortismere was as pissed off as he was too.
"Bitch, what the fuck did you do?! Why the fuck isn't the god damn fucking Gate of Apocalypse fucking opening???"
The moon continued to hang in the sky in its transformed state, . The beginning of the Apocalypse felt so close to Red and Mortis, yet it was so far. They were both quite lost as to what needed to be done next. Was another person needed for another gate? Did they require some kind of key or other object to unlock the Gate of Apocalypse?
"TELL US, YOU FUCKING CUNT!" Mortis shouted, moving towards Angel.
"TELL US WHAT THE FUCK YOU FUCKING DID!!! TELL US WHY THE APOCALYPSE ISN'T FUCKING BEGINNING!!!!!"
Red moved towards Angel too, his blood boiling, and any onlooker might think he was about to literally explode in a blast of Wickedness! Both he and Mortis stopped in their tracks though when they heard laughter, not from Angel but from Darkspade.
"It has been decided," Spade said, letting out another round of laughter.
"Both of you are fucking fools! Your plans have failed!"
Red turned towards Spade, ready to tear him apart with Wickedness.
"What the fuck does that mean? What has been decided?!"
"There will be no Apocalypse! There will be nothing but your complete and utter failure, as usual!"
Despite Spade's announcement of Red Spyder and Mortismere's failure, all around, the glowing eyes of the evil beings from the Gate of Wickedness crept closer.
