GANG WAR - Lucifer and Jim
Lucifer rolled over lazily at JIm’s words. “You’re starting to plan already, aren’t you?” he asked with a smirk. If Jim had a plan, there was no doubt that it was a good one. They probably couldn’t kill Rogers, since that would create a large fuss, but they could certainly do all in their power to get back at them.
"He has a rather large attatchment to his friends," Lucifer continued, starting to think about ways to get at Rogers. "He and Tony are apparently very close.” He remembered Steve had been very touchy about that subject. If they could exploit that link, it would be two birds with one stone. Tony always needed a reminder of who he had left behind, and Steve needed to learn his place. They could get to one or the other and force a situation that would end badly for both Steve and Tony.
"It's how I pass time," he purred back, engaging his mentally stored files. Steve Rogers was no mystery, and his touchy subjects weren't either. "I hear he has quite a bond with his mother." He sat up straight, smoothing down his uniform. "We could utterly destroy him straight away, but I'd much rather prefer we play with them all a little first. Let's anger him."
Jim smirked, nodding to Lucifer's words in agreement. They were both on the same track. "Indeed, Starkie might just be pulled into this too~. They have that pack mentality. This should be fun." They had never truly forgiven Tony for his abandonment. Jim was disappointed more than anything. Now they would be interacting again and it would be like old times, except perhaps a little more rough. "First, we declare our intentions. Let's leave a little message, shall we?" Business was slow and personal life was slower, so why not start some fires?









