Sam W's Earth. A couple days later. In the woods near Haldale, Maine.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam pulled the Impala to a stop and peered through the darkness at the broken down house on the other side of the wooden gate, feeling the presense of Them plainly. She sat there for a moment, watching for signs of movement, but only saw a fairy gopher bounce across the weed-grown driveway.

"They're all inside." She opened her door and got out, throwing up one last prayer for a quick, clean job.

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[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Zack was already out of the car in a blur of movement before she finished talking. Looking up at the place he looks over at Sam. "Let's go do this little sister."

[i_salted_dean]

She patted her pockets, then cocked her head and frowned as something howled off in the distance. "We'll get that next."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Yeah... one at a time."

[i_salted_dean]

Sam closes the door, then grips her shotgun and strides toward the gate, looking like a shadow in her black T over the dark grey long sleeve shirt and black jeans. The gate takes only a hands free leap to clear and then she's walking up beside the drive where the gravel can't crunch.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Zack goes up and over the fence... not making a sound as his feet hit the ground. He follows Sam. This was going to get very interesting.

[i_salted_dean]

-I don't want to know what sort of bad things happened here to attract that many revants to one place.- She pulls a grenade out of her jeans pocket and flips the catch before handing it to him and jerking her head toward the tunnel ahead of them.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He gives a slight nod before heading to the tunnel and throwing it inside. Once he does he covers her with his body since his body can take more damage than hers.

[i_salted_dean]

She ducks at the sharp retort and the flash that shows even through her closed eyelids, then shoulders him away as the sound of angry moaning reaches her ears and fires the shotgun into the approaching mob of ghostly things, shattering several.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

And the gun that Zack uses gets fired in the other direction. He's pretty much protecting her. Besides, she can't fire in both directions.

[i_salted_dean]

She fires again, then reloads and fires again. They're still advancing, but she's keeping her back to Zack's. There is no retreat right now.

Call them crazy, they're too busy to care.

[i_salted_dean]

"You want to check the walls?" She fired into the ceiling again, bringing down a bigger avalanch and spitting in disgust.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Lucky for her he was a cat er, well, transgenic. Check the walls? He didn't have x-ray vision but a cat could smell things that were in the walls. He walked down a ways a bit before slamming his fist into one of the walls pulling bones, dust and debris out onto himself. Well...

"Does anyone actually live in this place, Sammy?"

[i_salted_dean]

"Nope. The locals are afraid of it." She puts the shotgun away and pulls out one of Dean's pistols, cocking it and firing methodically till she nearly vanished in a heap of debres. "I vote for the whole place going down, but we have to get these out where the fire can reach them."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Actually, we don't. Because if we strategically place the fire the whole place will come down and everything inside of it and outside of it will go up in flames."

[i_salted_dean]

She pauses and quirks an eyebrow, then ducks and yelps as a skull bounces off hers round part first. "Okay, lets do that."

[i_salted_dean]

Sam looks up at the bang, then looks around and goes out to the Impala for a jerrycan of gas, asking, "You okay?" in passing as she goes through the living room and boots a board off the big front window.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Just peachy." He calls down. Then he deals with the upstairs getting it set up for the inferno it was about ready to become.

[i_salted_dean]

She grabs the gas and some other highly flamable substances and hauls them back down to the celler, then proceeds to make said hole in the ground resemble Dante's Inferno.

A step breaks under her as she comes back up. "Ouch! Fire in the hole."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Get out." He yells down to her, doing the same before jumping out of one of the windows quite literally and using that transgenic speed to get away from the house and to get to Sam to get her away from it too since it was going to blow.

[i_salted_dean]

She's already got her arms over her head and her face screwed up for the boom even as they hit the dirt. She doesn't know what Zack used, but she did more than enough to launch the place.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He looks at her like she's lost it. "What do you think."

[i_salted_dean]

She shakes her head and bites back a chuckle. "It's called conversation. Do you have a knife?"

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He's a military boy... of course he has a knife. He reaches down in his boot and pulls the silver blade from it. "Yeah, I do."

[i_salted_dean]

Sam looks at it and feels a moment's dispargement at the old Bowie her dad gave her, but then shakes it off with a snort and touches a red trickle in her hair. "And we have bait. So we're good to go."

She gets out of the car and closes the door, then snaps the shotgun up as something goes overhead.

"Bat." She lets it fall and heads for the barb wire fence.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

He's out of the car and behind her in a matter of minutes. He looks at the barb wire fence for a moment before grabbing a hold of her. He steps back quite a bit before running and takes them up and over the fence. He lands on his feet perfectly on the other side and then places her down beside him.