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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[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.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Fine, they're crazy.

He's firing at them more. He's not worried. He's a cybernetically/genetically enhanced super soldier.

[i_salted_dean]

Sam's eyebrows raise as a trickle of dirt hits her in the head. -Not sensing anything from up....- One eye goes up and sees the ceiling caving in and exposing bones hidden there. -I said I DIDN'T want to know.-

Scowling, she reloads and continues shooting.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"Should burn those just to be on the safe side."

[i_salted_dean]

"Yup. That's what brought them." She shakes dirt out of her eyes with an absent scowl and continues shooting.

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

Zack gives a slight nod and keeps shooting as well.

[i_salted_dean]

After awhile nothing else comes from the ends of the corridor.

Sam reloads the gun and looks up in time to dodge a skull that topples, then fires an experimental blast into the ceiling which brings down a small avalanch of bones and dirt. "Euch...."

[transgenic-zack.livejournal.com]

"That won't be good enough."

Nope... in order to deal with it the bones have to seriously be torched.