Some have also disputed the usage of the name Azrael as it is not used in the Qur'an itself. However, the same can be said about many Prophets and angels who are also not mentioned by name in the Qur'an. But since there is no source in official Islamic scripture nor Hadith Sahih, the angel of death is called Malak Al-Maut. (There is a concept of levels and titles to angels but the best analogy to the term Archangel would be Al-Malaa'u al-a'ala which means higher chief in reference to angels.)
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Oxygen tanks are carried in for the people who were going to be swimming, that includes GQ.
I pull him over after he had his chat with Croc, "Now don't go dying on me" I say in a small voice, he cups my face "Don't worry I'll be back" he then plants his lips on mine, our lips move in sink.
I link my arms around his neck and pull back, I plant a quick chaste kiss on his lips "You better be" I leave him to get ready and sit down in the corridor with the rest of the squad.
I close my eyes and can already feel the connection with my father. "Father, I would like to know if I could come back home?" "You are always welcome Azrael"
I smile "There are people here, people who are now family can they be saved father?" "No they have already gone to far" I nod "I need to know for my friend are his family happy?"
I already know he knows I'm talking about El "Yes they are here, they are safe" "Thank you father" the call is then disconnected. "You know what they say about the crazy ones" I shoot Cap a deadly glare.
"El your wife and kids are at peace" I say to him and he stands there shocked, "Thank you". "Let's do this"
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We walk through the trashed subway station, dead bodies lay all around us. "You gonna fight with us?" Floyd asks El "What if I loose control?" "Maybe we'll have a chance?" I laugh and continue walking up the blood stained stairs.
I look over and see what looks like hell on earth "Oh she's gone to far this time" I whisper. We all hide along pillars, waiting for Ricks command.
"Hey everyone can see this trippy magic stuff right?" "Yep" I say popping the p, "I'm off my meds" I try to hold in my laugh. "So that's your old lady huh?" "Yeah" he doesn't sound to happy about that.
"Well you need to handle this shit alright? Get up there smack on her ass tell her 'Knock this shit off'" I shake my head "Do you want to die Floyd?".
"I'm gonna draw out the big one, my boys will detonate the bomb underneath him" wait detonate? They're gonna die?. "Wait GQ's under there" he gives me a sad look, I hold in the tears, I will save him.
"I've been waiting for you all night" oh shit. "Step out of the shadows" Harley then goes to step out, I yank her back and slap her wrist.
"Why are you here?" To put you back in your little casket. "Because the soldier led you? And all for Waller. Why do you serve those who cage you?" Better than bowng down to you.
"I am your ally and I know what you want, exactly what you want" everyone seems to go into some daze, I tap Harley and Floyd but no response.
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