[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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Re: OOC apologies
Date: 2006-09-24 05:26 pm (UTC)Re: OOC apologies
Date: 2006-09-24 05:53 pm (UTC)(Everyone's home and okay now. Thank GOODNESS the PA Turnpike has their own towing service.)
Re: OOC apologies
Date: 2006-09-25 12:49 am (UTC)Eek! Did you have to call a tow truck?
Re: OOC apologies
Date: 2006-09-25 01:06 am (UTC)