"Let's just say I have my ways," Crowley says, pushing the ammunition in the direction of the man. "Think that's enough to get them back here?"
He doesn't have any real concept of how much ammunition they might need. He could pull and pull ammunition out of his pockets until his powers were completely drained and he collapsed on he floor in exhaustion if the thought it would be enough. He just doesn't know.
He just needs to make sure that the human soldier person gets back in one piece. Too many of them have already died over all of this.
"We can leave it for them with a note, let them know it's from us and we want them back as soon as possible. Or at least to message us on the network so we know they're alive."
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He doesn't have any real concept of how much ammunition they might need. He could pull and pull ammunition out of his pockets until his powers were completely drained and he collapsed on he floor in exhaustion if the thought it would be enough. He just doesn't know.
He just needs to make sure that the human soldier person gets back in one piece. Too many of them have already died over all of this.
"We can leave it for them with a note, let them know it's from us and we want them back as soon as possible. Or at least to message us on the network so we know they're alive."