[Sam, Dean, Locke] Out, Out, Damn Vortex!
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crossing_lostrpWho: Dean, Sam, Locke
Where: Outside near the Medical Facility
When: Day 20, late night, just after Raelle's arrival
Invited: McKay, anyone at outside the Medical Facility
Status: Complete
The scene outside of the bunker was mass chaos. May leapt through the trees, energy and projectile shots were fired, and most suprisingly of all, the truly strange-looking spiney demon morphed into Kenzaki before passing out on Daniel.
John, Dean, and Sam gaped at the sight from where they'd taken cover at the edge of the jungle. While Dean grumbled about only being able to take potshots at a few of the Wraith, Sam had been searching Dad's journal for a spell to close the vortex that continued to swirl ominously overhead. Locke simply seemed awestruck by Kenzaki's transformation. Dean frowned and shook his head. "Fuck me," he murmured. "No wonder it spoke Japanese."
Sam and John looked at him dubiously. "You knew it spoke Japanese?" John asked quietly.
"Hey, I wasn't looking a gift guard demon in the mouth," Dean retorted, returing his attention to the Desert Eagle in his hands. He scanned the clearing for more Wraith. "It growled and hissed. Seemed to understand Daniel's Japanese. Whatever."
Sam frowned at his brother for a moment longer before glancing upwards again. The vortex hasn't grown any larger, but it hadn't diminished, either. "We've got to close that thing before any more ships come through." Apparently McKay had the same idea, because he sprinted with surprising speed across the clearing toward the vortex.
Dean nodded. "John, cover me and Sam. We're closing that sonofabitch."
"You got it," the older man confirmed, sighting his rifle. After one last look around for Wraith, Sam and Dean burst out of their cover, following McKay at a dead run.
Where: Outside near the Medical Facility
When: Day 20, late night, just after Raelle's arrival
Invited: McKay, anyone at outside the Medical Facility
Status: Complete
The scene outside of the bunker was mass chaos. May leapt through the trees, energy and projectile shots were fired, and most suprisingly of all, the truly strange-looking spiney demon morphed into Kenzaki before passing out on Daniel.
John, Dean, and Sam gaped at the sight from where they'd taken cover at the edge of the jungle. While Dean grumbled about only being able to take potshots at a few of the Wraith, Sam had been searching Dad's journal for a spell to close the vortex that continued to swirl ominously overhead. Locke simply seemed awestruck by Kenzaki's transformation. Dean frowned and shook his head. "Fuck me," he murmured. "No wonder it spoke Japanese."
Sam and John looked at him dubiously. "You knew it spoke Japanese?" John asked quietly.
"Hey, I wasn't looking a gift guard demon in the mouth," Dean retorted, returing his attention to the Desert Eagle in his hands. He scanned the clearing for more Wraith. "It growled and hissed. Seemed to understand Daniel's Japanese. Whatever."
Sam frowned at his brother for a moment longer before glancing upwards again. The vortex hasn't grown any larger, but it hadn't diminished, either. "We've got to close that thing before any more ships come through." Apparently McKay had the same idea, because he sprinted with surprising speed across the clearing toward the vortex.
Dean nodded. "John, cover me and Sam. We're closing that sonofabitch."
"You got it," the older man confirmed, sighting his rifle. After one last look around for Wraith, Sam and Dean burst out of their cover, following McKay at a dead run.
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[Jon] Oh please
Date: 2006-09-24 08:02 am (UTC)"You and me both, buddy," Jon muttered. He watched Sideburns disappear into the trees and gestured with his newly-acquired Wraith stunner (sweet). "What he said, let's go."
The doctor cant his head and smirked. "Which part?"
Jon raised an eyebrow. Was this guy kidding? "Move it, and feel free to volunteer why you taste so bad. Wraith aren't exactly known for their pickiness."
"You'd know all about that I suppose, hmm?" Pierson finished wiping his sword clean and rolled his eyes at Jon, sheathing the weapon before following Collins. "Maybe it was something I ate. I did try some Dharma tofu the other day."
Jon glared at the man's six and fought hard not to retch at that thought. It had possibilities, but not enough considering the crap that the Atlantis expedition had no doubt taken with them to Pegasus. Then there was the man who made albino Wraith grow brown fur.
"Y'know, life might be easier around here if people didn't keep so many goddamn secrets!" he exclaimed impatiently.
Pierson stopped dead in his tracks and turned around, a curious expression on his face. "What did you say?"
Jon scowled. Maybe he'd touched a nerve and if so, good. "You heard me."
"Maybe, but I didn't understand a word you said. It sounded a little like Latin, however it certainly was not."
That knocked Jon for a loop. No, no, no. Not that fucking shit. Not again. Like being a clone wasn't enough crap on his plate!
"Right, and you know enough Latin to be able to tell?" he snarked reflexively.
"I know more than enough, Mr Murphy."
Jon would have sworn out loud if he hadn't been so worried about what language he was apparently spouting, not bothering to wonder why Pierson knew Latin. He was a doctor, it wasn't inconceivable.. shit, crap, fuck..
He shook it off and waved the stunner along Collins' path, determined to minimise his words in case.. no, this was so not going to happen. But just in case.
"Move it. And keep an eye out for Wraith."
Jon watched Pierson's eyes for any sign of incomprehension, but there was none, other than a slight narrowing of his expression. Like he's not hiding anything himself.
"Very well," the man said finally.
JON & METHOS EXIT
OOC snickers
Date: 2006-09-24 05:14 pm (UTC)