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The cloud bank gave them momentary cover from the Angels as they searched, but it wouldn't last long. They needed a plan of action, now. He calmed himself, as his father had taught him to do in situations like this, and cleared his head, taking a deep breath to center himself. "We're outnumbered." He said flatly. "If we try to fight, we won't get anywhere. If we try to run, they'll just overtake us. There's really only one chance for us to get out of here." He turned to Kimadantes. "We need to open a Rift to Hell. It's either that, or we count on some other reinforcement that I know absolutely nothing about." He shook his head. "How much time am I buying you?"