A Scripta

Nate felt the hands on his throat, saw E's red-visor in his face, and felt him barely shaking him. Nate merely grinned and gave the sick man a hard shove, making him stumble back. "You gotta catch me first," he said, and turned to the altar.

demons a worm hole go through the worm hole he'll never follow

He flew at the wormhole, forcing himself to phase through. He turned around to see E run at him, Scarlette and Frost right behind E. Nate grinned as Infernal took one swipe at him - and he went down. Frost and Scarlette took a little longer, and he watched with almost glee as the demons beat them down. Then a burst of fire hit him.

He was corporeal again and tried to get into the wormhole, but he was coming at it from the wrong side. In his panic he attacked it, but was quickly defeated.

The string of curse words echoed in his mind came from languages of hundreds of species, and Nate felt metal bands surround him, not unlike the metal arms he used to wear. This time he felt the bands tie him horizonally. He could hear what was going on but couldn't see it.

Soon enough the bands began loosening again. He was loose in what seemed like an eternity later, and Nate could see the light which was a symbol of the "driver's seat". He flew toward and slammed into Lodestar's essence. He had done this before with Ben, fighting and pulling Ben back. Lodestar didn't expect the ferocity Nate showed - he knew Frosty was in danger, he needed to save Frosty.

Why are you stepping away from me? I want to help you, comfort you, please... "Please, Frosty. He can't control me."

Nate felt a virtual tap on his shoulder. He turned - and received a virtual punch in the face.