Sam's Earth: Detroit

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

Leeroy had learned his lesson.

Never, ever swap the memory cards on Jeimu's PlayStation 2. And don't hide the one that had all her DDR save games on it.

She'd sworn up a storm and then opened up a portal in the living room and kicked him through it. Now he was here, in a strange bar in a strange city. He didn't feel too concerned, Mu would bring him back when she decided he deserved to set foot on Newfoundland again.

But while he was here there was only one thing to do.

"What d'ye got fer beers, b'y?" he asked the bartender.

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[i_salted_dean]

Sam glanced at him, then whirled and aimed the shotgun at his head as a Scavenger suddenly jumped on him and sank claws into his shoulder. "Close your eyes and cover them!"

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

He felt something stab into his shoulder - actually, many things - and instinctively pitched forward a bit in an attempt to shake whatever it was off of him. On his way down he heard the girl shout something about closing his eyes, and saw her aiming a gun at his head.

He froze, with both hands over his eyes.

[i_salted_dean]

His position made shooting the thing a little awkward. Sam ran forward to minimize the scatter, then pulled the trigger.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

He heard the gun go off, and felt the impact. Bits of what felt like dust and pebbles rained all over him.

Sinking to his knees, he only just became aware of the pain in his shoulder.

"Ow," he muttered to himself.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam yanked an epi-pen out of her pocket and took the cap off with her teeth, then pushed the guy over and jabbed it hard into his thigh. He'd be dead from the Scavenger toxins in his system if she didn't get this into him fast enough. She watched him for a moment, then jerked her head up as sirens sounded in the distance.

[teh-rest.livejournal.com]

"Okay, what the fierfek'd you stab me wit'?" Leeroy asked angrily, sitting up. His heart was hammering in his chest. "Kinda..." he paused, trying to catch his breath, "... bad protocol t' medicate people wit'out tellin' 'em what yer doin' if they's conscious."