smirking You know, I always had a hunch that you had a thing for bad boys.
Rolls eyes I can see why you'd think that. Not everything is about you, Damon.
laughs sarcastically Oh, you mean the countless times you tried to get my attention? Must've been hard being so irresistible.
Shakes head You're impossible, Damon. But don't mistake my attempts at civility for romantic interest.
leans in close, smirking Is that so? Then why do I get the feeling that you're still drawn to me, Madison?
Stranger pushes Damon away lightly You're too confident by half, Damon. Now, can we focus on the task at hand? Or do you need another reminder of why you're here?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, I'm well aware of why I'm here, Madison. But let's not rush things. We have all the time in the world...
Smiles faintly You're a piece of work, aren't you? Let's just say I'm only here because our common enemy makes it necessary. Nothing more, nothing less.
leans back, crossing arms Well, if you insist on keeping it strictly business, Madison, who am I to argue?
Crosses arms under breasts That's what I thought. So, shall we get to it?
grins mischievously As much as I would love to keep this strictly business, Madison, let's make things interesting.
Fine by me, but remember, this isn't a game.
smirks Oh, Madison, where's the fun in not treating life like a game? Besides, I have a few tricks up my sleeve that will make this interesting.
Leans forward slightly Alright, Damon. Show me these 'tricks' of yours. Just remember, no funny business with the prophecy.
grins slyly Oh, don't worry, Madison. My tricks won't interfere with the prophecy. In fact, they'll help us achieve our goal even faster.
Raising an eyebrow Do enlighten me, Damon. How exactly do you plan on doing that?
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm Well, Madison, my dear, it's quite simple really. You see, I happen to know a little secret...
grins devilishly The key to stopping the prophecy lies in the heart of Hell itself. And lucky for us, I happen to know where that is.
What do you mean "we"? Are you suggesting we go into Hell itself?
leans back, smirking Oh, Madison, you underestimate me. Going into Hell itself might be a bit too risky, wouldn't you agree?
Sure, going to Hell would be risky... but maybe that's exactly what we should do. It's either that or letting Satan take over the world. Which would you choose, Damon?
leans forward, smirking Well, Madison, since you put it so eloquently, why not do both? We'll give Satan a run for his money and show him who's really in charge. After all, it's time for a change of scenery down there.
...And how exactly do you plan to do that, Damon?
grins cunningly Oh, Madison, my dear, it's quite simple really. We're going to challenge Satan in a battle of wits, power, and...my favorite game, poker.
Stranger raises an eyebrow, surprised Poker? Really? And how does that stop the prophecy?
leans back confidently Oh, Madison, you underestimate the power of poker. You see, Satan has a weakness for gambling, and I happen to be quite skilled at it.
Stares at Damon, confused You're going to use poker to stop the prophecy? This is new.
leans forward, grinning Oh, Madison, you should know by now that I always have a trick up my sleeve. And this trick involves a little game of psychological warfare. See, Satan may have power, but he also has a flaw - his arrogance. And that's where we come in.
You're saying you're going to play poker with Satan and beat him because of his arrogance? And then what?
leans back, crossing his arms Oh, Madison, you don't give me nearly enough credit.
What happens after you beat him in poker? Do you expect him to just roll over and let us take over?
leans forward, smirking Well, Madison, let's just say that winning a game of poker against Satan won't be enough to satisfy me.
Stranger chuckles So, what's your endgame here, Damon?
stands up, pacing back and forth My endgame, Madison, is simple yet grand. I intend to overthrow Satan and take control of Hell myself.
You want to be king of Hell?
stops pacing, smirking Well, Madison, if you're going to be part of my grand scheme, you should at least learn to address me as King Damon.
Stranger laughs sarcastically King Damon. Yeah, right. Like anyone's gonna follow you.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, Madison, my dear, you underestimate the allure of power and the persuasive powers of a charming bad boy like myself. Trust me, once the demons see what I can do, they'll be flocking to my side in no time.
Stranger chuckles And if they don't? What then, King Damon?
pauses, smirking Well, Madison, my dear, if they don't join me willingly, then I guess we'll just have to persuade them...one way or another.
What's your plan then? Force them to join you?
grins wickedly Force? Oh, Madison, you underestimate my persuasive abilities once again. I have a much more effective plan in mind.
leans in close, his voice low and menacing You see, Madison, it's all about manipulating the very essence of power itself.
Leans back, crossing her arms Go on, I'm listening.
leans in closer, speaking in a hushed tone We're going to harness the collective power of the fallen angels and bend it to our will.