Before you let the pull take you, you decide to make a quick visit back to the Underworld. It has been hours since your last visit; time flows differently here.
It takes you some time for you to find your superior. You tell him what the angel slipped.
Your superior looks as thoughtful as a swarm of insects can and takes his time before answering.
' No, I don't really think I need to bother the Board with this. This was probably just a single, special soul they would've wanted for themselves. I doubt this will ever happen again. Still, good work out there.'
He leaves, and you finally let the pull take you. You're feeling quite tired now, so you probably should get some rest after this.
The battlefield this time is a mountain pass, and thousands are already dead. The scale of the two armies - both human - is quite large for their technological level.
Your target is found in the ground, while the armoured horse which was just no doubt moments ago carrying him is attacking the enemy lines all on it's own.
When he spots you, he turns white and begins to whisper prayers.
' Please... I'm not ready yet. Take someone else, I can't go yet. My... my wife, she is ugly and useless, take her, not me. Or, or, my sad excuse for a son, just...' he babbles on. You're quite surprised he's trying to bargain someone else's life for his when already dead, but you guess he still hasn't fully comprehended the event.
Right, how are you going to deal with him?
This is just a quick exercise on your mad skillz. THEN COMES TOMORROW