The Secret Wars.

Henry nearly stepped forward to interfere when he first saw Alfredo struggling, but the boy managed to pull himself together, and pulled the demon out, forcing it to flee back to the hell it had come from. Kropp managed a similar maneuver. Similar and yet... nothing at all alike.

"Next time leave stronger ones to me, Alfredo," he said, walking up to the unconscious men and checking their pulse. Weak, slightly erratic. They'd been gone for a long time, it seemed. Their mind wasn't used to having control again. "They'll have a hell of a time," he said, lifting them up away from the sewers near the door best he could. "But we need to keep going."

Hailey simply watched crossing her arms as Kropp and Alfie did their thing. It was quite usefull, but she would stick to the traditional way if she had to exorcise something.

Hailey remains silent and follows in after Aflie.

He nodded. "Yes, I know," he said. "But those things... what happens if you're trying to pull on a demon stronger than you? You go flying into their arms?"

He shook his head. "Just don't pick fights you can't win, is all. I'll be here to back you up this time around at least."

He followed after Lucia and the others through the door inside.

Kropp dropped the case and rubbed his hands together. "Alrighty- let's do this." He opened the case, grabbing as many packets as he could carry in his hands and depositing them in the ventelation system. "Y'see- we're so far down that we don't get air from the surface. So we have this processor you see- it takes all the carbon monoxide and filters it into fresh, clean air; which is why it feels so stale down here. It also means this stuff will be circulating until all the shit dissapates and looses potency. Only bad thing is that this shit disenegrates in heat. Which is why it was worth a rats ass in the south." As he says this he deposits the entire contents of the bag in the vents and filter. He pulled something from his pocket, a detonator. "Gasmasks on-" He pulled his own on, now looking fairly freaky in his long black trenchcoat, boots, gloves, and slicked back hair; not to mention his axe.

Henry pulled down his own gas mask, picking past those people left on the floor and depossessing those he found. Most of them were weak, easily pushed out, and for that he was grateful. He was certain things wouldn't stay this easy.

"How long do we have until the gas wears off?" he asked Kropp as they got in the elevator. "Any idea?"

Kropp looked at Henry, tapping his finger on his chin.
"Hm- considering the filtration system will keep it circulating I say about an hour till it clears the air and another hour, hour and a half until it wears off and people start coming to. But you gotta keep in mind, this stuff disintegrates in heat; and I assume this generator is gonna be hot. So it might not even be effective when we come close." He shrugged, his voice somewhat muffled behind his gas mask. "Then again all of my factors are just informed guesses considering I'm only used to using this stuff in open air."

At the elevator doors opening; Kropp immediately ducked.
"Looks like they've been expecting us!" He laughed, lunging for them. He back ended the gun of one out of his hands with his ax, before grabbing another's gun and smashing him in the face with it.
"Henry! Hailey!" He beckons for them as he becomes locked in a struggle with two of them, both using their sabers on him. Ones sword he breaks, but he still manages to lunge for Kropp with the broken metal.

Hailey had put on her gas mask making her look quite suspicious with her leather suit and her red long hair, but that didint matter. Hailey had helped Henry deposses the lesser demons with her own technique when they passed by some.

She than nods when they explain how much time they had, about an hours before they would get locked in.. they had to get this over with fast, they had to get to Helena fast... she though, her expression slightly saddened as her heart dropped, thinking about her friend.

She suddenly got pulled out of her thoughts by the sudden gun shots. She took cover behind a small bit of the wall and checked to confirm that they were possessed, good they were.. time to get this show on the road.

She grinned and materialized two automated arm cannons around her forearms (think Metroid.. xD). While keeping cover she charges the blasts in each cannon, forming holy energy balls that were growing bigger by the second. When she finally hears that some of them have ceased fire due to having to reload, she jolts out of her hiding spot and shoots out the two holy blasts creating a massive holy explosion right as Kropp was about to get hit, wrecking the demons apart but leaving any Human intact.

She instantly goes back to her cover and waits to hear if they were still moving. ''Gotcha Ass holes.. I got your back Kropp '' she says, winking at kropp with a grin as the cannons disappeared.

Henry dodged to the side as the doors opened, barely missing getting hit and reaching down to pull out the holy gun Alfredo had given him. He tossed the gun into his left hand so he could draw his sword, as Hailey suddenly shot out an explosion of holy.

Most of the men attacking had collapsed, the demons inside them utterly fried, and Henry sniped out those few that she had missed. "Alfredo, come on," he said, straightening and starting forward again.

Kropp lead the way for the rest of it; he knew where the reactor room was. The atmosphere and air grew hot and smoggy, and the plastic and leather mix of his gasmask stuck to his skin. The air grew somewhat dense and murky and Kropp came to face a large, iron double door; where most of the heat was coming from. He grabbed the door handle, and even through his leather gloves he could feel the heat coming from it. He pulled it open to reveal a massive room with what he presumed to be the generator in the far back. He surveyed the room, his eyes coming to rest on the sole figure in the room. It was a rather small figure, sitting in a chair. Through the steam it was difficult to see, but needless to say Kropp started into a sprint, ripping his gas mask off, leaving it to dangle on his neck.
"Helen! Helen!" He shouted, coming to his knees before her and shaking her. "Helen are you alright? We're gonna get out of here." She tilted her head up, her eyes glazed over. It was then he noticed something strange...her aura was..it couldn't be?
"Helen...?" He stood and took a step back. "Helena, are you..?"
A grin stretched across her face, and her eyes adjusted themselves.
"Oh, hello, hello~!" 'Helena' sprang up to stand on the chair, hands on her hips, legs together, but her tone was different. "Glad to see you all came~!" It purred, before giggling.
"Helena..?" Kropp raised his eyebrow, trying his best to deny the aura of possession around her. But he couldn't and instead glared viciously at the creature inside her. "What the fuck have you done with Helena?"
"Oh, I don't know what you mean, Albert? Helena's safe and sound, right in here!" She tapped her head. "She's rather upset though; and wide awake. I wouldn't want her to miss the fun. Ah, Henry!" She turned her gaze over to the man. "Glad to see you made it! Helena missed you quite terribly, you as well, Albert."
"Don't you call me that. You don't have the right to use my fucking name, beast." Kropp growled, his grip on his ax tightening.

Henry had brought up his gun the moment he saw the black aura around her, his eyes going cold. "Let her go you son of a bitch," he snarled, his sword down at his side.

He heard a bang as Alfie fired, and turned as Lucia got in his way, yelling at him before she turned and started to walk towards Helena. Henry hesitated, and as she started to pass he jumped forward, sweeping her legs out from under her.

He brought his sword down quickly, hovering it over her neck. "Don't go near her or it'll kill you," he hissed.

The demon laughed, hopping down from the chair with a giggle.
"But Henry, I just want to play~" She cooed. "Oh, boo, you're such a killjoy! So is the little girl! She wants you all to leave- new little mousie isn't that rude? They came all this way to see you!" She tapped her head and spoke to herself, a grin on her face. "Oh, but Henry; why would I leave? Now that I have your precious friend, I'm in control now." She backed up towards the generator. "And, I don't recommend you make any moves against me; because then I'll throw her body into the generator and our little party will be over."

"If you can swear you won't go near her I can," he said, bring up his gun and blindly pointing it towards the demon holding Helena, his jaw tightening as he mocked them. "That is not Helena, Ms. Lucia. See? Damn it listen to her!"

Henry pulled his sword back and stepped away from her, lifting the gun and holding it steady at the demon. "Don't play games with me, demon," he snapped, keeping his distance. He wouldn't have killed her while they were still searching for him, but now that his audience was here? He couldn't be so sure. "Just... step away from the generator and we can talk like civil gentlemen," he hissed.

Helena giggled. "'Gentlemen?' But I'm a girl now, don't you see?" She dragged her hands up her sides, exploring every curve the small body had to offer; running her hands over her chest and finally stopping at her neck. "Lovely, isn't she? Pity far too many have tried her. Isn't that right, little mouse? You'd fuck anything with a pulse, wouldn't you whore?" She giggled, looking back at Henry. "Enough idle chatter, though. It's time to play." With a flick of her wrist the demon sent five balls of demonic energy charging at all of them

Henry dove to the ground as she fired the shots at them, feeling one of them flash across his back and send searing pain down his spine. He swore, raising his holy gun and firing several shots back at her, rolling to his feet and staggering. The blast had burned through the back of his shirt, revealing the mass of scars down his back, and he squeezed off another shot at her. Too strong at the moment for him to exorcise, but if they weakened it enough...

Helena twirled in and out of the shots, her previous agility only increased with the demon inside of her. One, however, managed to graze her side and she gave a monsterous hissing noise. She hunched over slightly and chuckled. "What's wrong, Henry? Can't even help one girl? She's begging you to save her; screaming and crying...Why won't you? Or is it just because you can't? The poor thing, putting all her faith in someone as pathetic as you." The demon purred, yet tears began rolling out of its eyes. "Ah, I'm crying- some semblance of emotion is fighting it's way through; isn't that touching?!" The demon started into uproarous laughter, almost slipping over the edge and into the generator, but careening forward just in time.