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October 12th, 2015

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The last Jo who was here apparently moved a lot of things around in the Roadhouse. Now that I've got it straight again, I'm having a family-style dinner tomorrow night open to displaced and locals on the net here (that means you, Winchesters). If you want to bring a dish, feel free.

September 27th, 2015

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Good to see the network still up and running.

Role call?

May 16th, 2015

No Douchebag Angels or Other Freaking Threats

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Where is he? I want to freaking stab him again! I don't care that it won't kill him. It'll make me feel a hell of a whole lot better!

May 3rd, 2015

Plot filter: Starfleet crew

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Jo... er, Lieutenant Commander Harvelle, should this thing be beeping like this?

Captain Kincaid, there's a beeping thing down here.

April 14th, 2015

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In case you haven't figured it out yet, Lawrence ain't exactly like other places. If you're new or if you just haven't gotten around to it, take the classes. Even if you're not interested in hunts or patrols, it's good to know what's out there.

For those of you who don't know me, hey, I'm Jo. I run a little bar called The Roadhouse. Displaced drink for free. I'm a little short on staff, so if you need a job, come find me and we'll talk.

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Hey, have you talked to Dean lately?

April 4th, 2015

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So someone's getting their demon on and I'm human. Its a step up from swan.

But Sam. No sex for you till I'm a demon again. There will be no unexpected adorable antichrists this time.

[Dean]

Your eyes are yellow?

I'm sorry. That's got to suck.

Worked out who's power you got?

No Known Threats

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I remember this feeling from the last time I got turned into a leech. Well, sort of. This is different. Different damned sort from the looks of it.

Hell, I just saw my eyes go yellow in the damned mirror. Anyone want to clue me in on who's freaking powers I probably have.

And, why do I feel like there's that switch, right there

April 3rd, 2015

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Okay, I'm magical. Where's my damn Hogwarts letter?

Posted via Journaler.

March 28th, 2015

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I know we've got a lot of new people who don't necessarily know the lay of the land. Sorry me and Sam haven't had a lot of time to do the welcome wagon lately. My damned Sister-in-law got turned into a freaking swan. So, kinda been concentrating on getting that fixed, as well as our local vampire problem.

Anyway. I'm Dean Winchester. Welcome to Lawrence, Kansas. To a world where monsters and demons are real. And, angels. Angels are dicks, best avoid them altogether.

For your own safety, we have classes set up. I don't give a shit if you know how to fight, or deal with this sort of crap at home. I ain't letting you near patrols or hunting until you've done the classes. One rule for everyone. No exceptions.

If you have a problem with this. Tough shit. I ain't having your blood on my hands because I made an exception. So, I ain't doing it.

Once the situation hwere has cleared up. I'll hand out hunts. Everyone goes with a partner. And everyone has to take the damned classes first.

March 23rd, 2015

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So, Ruby's still a freaking swan....are the others?

A lot of the lore mentions three children who were turned into swans for 900 years.

March 17th, 2015

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Damn leprechauns.

March 9th, 2015

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[Filtered against the VA World]
I understand that some of you may be alarmed by Rose's panic-inducing post last night. Here is the current situation:

An individual from our world has arrived, by the name of Dimitri Belikov. He was formerly a dhampir, like Rose, but was made into a Strigoi. For those who don't know what that is, it is a wholly evil, soulless vampire. He cannot go out in the daylight, has red eyes and a corpse-like pallor, and is extremely strong and fast. He is allergic to silver and cannot walk on holy ground. Should he bite you, his saliva causes an immediate euphoric response.

It has recently been discovered in our world that there is a way to revert a Strigoi to their original form, via being staked by a Spirit-wielder with a special charmed silver stake, thus it is imperative that we attempt this as soon as possible. Until he is apprehended, it is very important to try not to go out after sundown and do not attempt to confront him yourself. It is possible that magic and those with enhanced strength may be able to subdue and/or capture him, and I fully support this so long as you do not attempt it on your own so that we don't risk one of you becoming a Strigoi and increasing the threat at hand.

If anyone has any other questions, information, or leads please let me know here.

March 6th, 2015

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My little niece is not only the most adorable pirate. But, the dealiest.

She takes after her Uncle Dean, obviously.

March 1st, 2015

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Everything is freaking amazing! This place, you people. EVERYTHING!

Even with all the crap that comes our way. I'm just so freaking happy.

Hey, Sammy. If being with a demon makes you happy. Then, I'm just happy for you man. And my freaking adorable little niece.

And, Ruby. If being with you makes Sam happy. Then I'm happy. Hell, if it makes you happy, then I'm happy.

Isn't life just freaking amazing?

February 27th, 2015

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I feel the need to go drink for a while. I mean, I know Leonard Nimoy wasn't really Spock Prime, but I'm taking the news harder than I thought I would. Anyway, don't really want to drink alone tonight, so if anyone's interested we can hit a bar and drink on me. Just be forwarned that I'll probably talk about home a lot tonight.

February 28th, 2015

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Alright. If I'm not the first person this' happened to, it seems safe to assume you've got some kind of support-network set up already.

So I'd really appreciate it if someone could find me a car, painkiller or a doctor who's quick or doesn't mind traveling.
I need to get back to Louisiana fast as I can, but I'm bleeding something terrible right now, I remember what internal trauma feels like, and it feels a whole lot like how I'm feeling.

Anyone wants to tell me the time, that'd be real useful, too.

February 26th, 2015

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Right then, bitches.

The Seal's never going to stop being a jerk, and Kitten and I can't stay cooped up inside moping forever.  But I've got somewhere between 'jack' and 'shit' idea how we're supposed to entertain ourselves here. It's so weird, not having the endless cycle of interviews and training sessions and fancy galas and rebellions.

Suggestions on a postcard to 'Not Missing Panem One Bit', c/o Sanctuary.

February 21st, 2015

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Bobby's gone back to Sioux Falls. So, I'm gonna be taking over organising the hunting classes and organising the hunts.

Any questions?

February 8th, 2015

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Do you ever just really really get the urge to go for a drive.

Like right now, I could drive for miles and miles.

Hit the open road. Play some music. Sam did set me up with this cool iPod thing...

Second thought though we have a lot of land thats protected from harm. I might just drive around there, I'm sure the car can deal with 4 wheel drive, it is pretty old as cars go.

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What exactly is happening?

Can anyone read this?
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