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Sam ([personal profile] i_salted_dean) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2006-09-13 08:56 pm
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Sam W's Earth. A couple days later. In the woods near Haldale, Maine.

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.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-14 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-14 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
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.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
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?"

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"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."

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just peachy." He calls down. Then he deals with the upstairs getting it set up for the inferno it was about ready to become.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"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.

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
He looks at her like she's lost it. "What do you think."

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] transgenic-zack.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
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.