|liberty_shield (liberty_shield) wrote in reality_crisis,|
@ 2012-06-16 22:47:00
|Entry tags:||!status: complete, dean winchester, steven rogers|
Apocalypse Safari (Cap, Dean)
The door to the saloon swung inward and a figure stepped inside, his silhouette blocking out the light for a moment. He slowly walked into the bar, letting the door shut behind him. In the dim light of the dank bar his uniform was difficult to make out, but as he strode under a light the distinctive red, white, and blue stood out. His cowl and helmet were pulled over his head, his assault rifle slung over his shoulder. He walked down the line of the patrons at the bar, looking for the man in question.
He'd made some friends after his work directing the clean-up efforts, and when Steve had asked them about finding a hunter, they'd told him about the Winchesters. Steve had many skills, but tracking mythological monsters was not one of them, and if he ever hoped to get his shield back he was going to need a hand. Steve came to a stop at the man who fit the description as the older of the brothers, and held out a hand. "Dean Winchester? My name is Steve Rogers, I was told you're the man to see about hunting monsters."