"All right, let's see. What should I do first?" In the dim basement, Constantine sat in the middle of the room, looking at the pile of miscellaneous spellcasting materials around him. Stroking his chin, he said, "Should I summon The Green first and have him turn the broccoli back, or should I find Schiller first and save him?"
At that moment, Constantine thought of Schiller's earlier reaction. He sighed and said, "Looks like I really should read more. I never knew an allergic reaction could be this serious. I thought he'd complain a little at most."
"Then again, it's like how I hate sweet wine. If there's only one glass, I can pretend it isn't there. But if you made me soak in a swimming pool full of sweet wine, I might go mad too... Forget it. I should deal with the broccoli first. Otherwise, who knows how that petty bastard Schiller will get back at me?"
With that, he stood up and began picking through the spellcasting materials, intending to set up a summoning circle and call The Green over. He would dissolve the contract they had made earlier and have him turn the broccoli back.
But just then, with a bang, the basement door was kicked open. Constantine jumped, quietly backing away several steps. When he saw that the visitor was Batman, he let out a sigh of relief and pressed a hand to his chest. "It's you. You scared the hell out of me. I thought the devils had come looking for me again."
"But seriously, could you open the door a little more gently next time? Good thing I didn't put any traps on it this time, or you might've been launched straight into the Pacific Ocean." Constantine shook his head as he walked back to