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Olive Snook ([info]ittybitty) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-03-02 04:21:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 34, dean winchester, lizards, max guevara, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

-Who: Lizards and anyone!
-What: Lizards are swarming Mirage
-When: From morning to whenever the lizards are driven off/defeated
-Where: Location 5! The kitchen
-Rating: PG-13 for fighting
-Status: Incomplete

Another group of lizards were raiding the kitchens. For some reason, the refrigerators and freezers seemed to be stocked with food. The food was everywhere. Clearly, the mother lizards had never told their children not to play with their food because it was flying through the air as the lizards rooted around, looking for something that would suit their carnivorous diet and flinging what they weren't interested in over their shoulders without a care. Some were staring at their reflections in the mirror, not quite sure what to make of these new friends who were copying their exact movements. A few unlucky ones had discovered the silverware. At least three had already gotten stabbed from play fights that broke out as the lizards played out mock sword battles with the spoons, forks, knives, and even the sharp butcher knives. One lizard let out a scream of pain as another accidentally stabbed it in the hand with one of the knives. The other stared at its companion dumbfounded, not quite able to comprehend that it was his fault his friend had just been wounded.

(OOC: As the day goes on, more and more will appear. There will be about 200 total, so about four and a half for each person, including those who are staying inside, so those who are fighting will have more to take down.)

Here is a quick link to the map: Link)



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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-02 03:46 pm UTC (link)
Taking a few more steps back, Shannon nodded. "Okay," she whispered even as he kept talking. And then he was interrupted by a heavy thump and Shannon stumbled back a few more steps letting out another shriek of panic when she saw one of the lizards' arms make it's way through the door, groping about in the air, trying to grab for Dean.

"I want a gun too!" she blurted out and when another super soaker, matching Dean's exactly, appeared in her hands, she cocked it and aimed. "Fuck off!" she shouted shrilly, blasting toward the arm and only managing to piss the thing (or maybe another one behind it) off more when she missed.

Angry screeching and hissing echoed in her ears and the door was shaking between Dean and the lizard. "Can't we just fucking run?!" she gasped at Dean.

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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 04:03 pm UTC (link)
Dean allowed the door to open just enough so the creature on the other side could pull its arm back and he could spray a wide arc of whatever was in the gun at anything just inside the door. He heard a lot of angry hissing as he slammed the door again and turned toward Shannon.

He grinned at her then. She had a water gun too. That was unexpected. She'd tried to arm and defend herself. Self-sufficient was a good thing though he hadn't really minded the idea of having to save her from scaly lizards either.

The thumping on the door was more brutal and Dean's entire body rocked with each lizard that hit the door. "Yes, we can run. But where do you suggest we run to?

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-02 04:13 pm UTC (link)
When Dean closed the door, Shannon dropped the water gun down to her side, chest heaving with the heavy, shaking breaths she was taking.

"I don't know...anywhere but here?" she asked, frowning. She wanted to join him at the door again because the door was moving and his whole body was taking the hits without extra weight against the door, but she was frozen to the spot. "You have a better plan?" she asked.

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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 04:22 pm UTC (link)
Dean grunted as one particularly feisty lizard threw extra weight against the door. Or were they ramming it in twos? Or worse - with something else... He glared at the door and slowly switched his feet so that the other was holding back the door now.

"Do you think you can outrun one of them? Several of them? There have to be twenty of them in there, Shannon."

He frowned slightly at the shakiness of her breathing. She must be a lot more terrified than she was letting on, he decided. He had to figure out something fast. He might be enjoying the thrill of this but she definitely wasn't.

Then he had an idea. "Go, run down the hall or outside and bring back a golem. Scream bloody murder if you have to. One of those stone bastards should be able to hold the door shut, right?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-02 04:39 pm UTC (link)
Shannon couldn't decide if his expression was worry, concern, or flat out disappointment that he could tell she was afraid. He might live for this stuff, but Shannon didn't want any part of it.

"No..." she admitted, defeated.

She felt hope swell in her chest, though, at Dean's suggestion. "Oh, my God, you're a fucking genius!" she squeaked gratefully. "Yeah those fucking things would have to hold the door shut. They're servants," she said, relieved. "Hang on, okay? You'll be okay, right?" she asked as she started to back away toward the hall, not sure she should leave him alone but knowing one of them had to go.

She finally turned, though, at that last realization, and sprinted down the hall. As she was about to turn the corner to go outside, she stopped dead, nearly falling backward as she saw that there were more lizards, even, out there. It took a lot of effort not to scream, but their backs were turned as if they were guarding the door and she didn't want them to see or hear her. She hurried back around the corner and pressed herself against the wall, gasping. "I need a golem...I need a golem...I need a golem..." she panted, closing her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she opened them again and let out a mixture between a laugh and a sob when she saw a pair of golems standing there in front of her, having materialized there. "Come get the door from Dean," she whispered before pushing herself off the wall and sprinting back into the room where Dean was holding off the lizards.

"Good news and bad news," she told him softly, not wanting to raise her voice, just in case. "Which do you want first?"

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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 04:47 pm UTC (link)
Dean was more than a little surprised that she'd accepted his mission to go and get a golem. He hadn't thought it a particularly brilliant idea, in fact he didn't think the golems would even help if the planet was behind this whole lizardmania. Still, the hope in her eyes and she even seemed concerned that he would be alright when she left him - it made him grin to himself for just a moment. Then he furrowed his brow again and cleared his throat.

"Yes, I'll be fine. Just hurry, ok?"

He watched her go then turned his attention back to the door. There seemed to be hacking sounds on the other side. They must be trying to carve their way through the door now. He could also hear what sounded like talking on the other side of the door but it didn't sound like any language from earth.

When Shannon came back he had been squaring his shoulders to ready himself to spray the lizards beyond the door. He stopped when she spoke and turned back to her. "Bad news always comes first. So the good news softens the blow."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-02 05:01 pm UTC (link)
Nodding, Shannon took a deep breath and huffed it out, exhausted between the fear and the running. "There's more of them. Down the hall around the corner," she said. She ignored the scraping sounds behind her, assuming they were the golems, making their slow way toward them to help. "But the good news is...I don't think they saw me. And...there's two golems."

She raised a hand to her forehead and then moved it down to pinch the bridge of her nose. "They're slow as hell because they're stone, but they'll come, I know it."

The sentiment was spoken too soon. More scraping and now clicking sounds, much closer than before, caught her attention. The clicking took a second for her to process but once she did, her eyes went wide. It sounded like a dog walking down the hall. A dog who needed its nails cut. Shannon whirled around just in time to come face to face with a Charlie Pace-sized lizard. Shorter than her, but a little stockier. She screamed, but before she had time to do anything else, its arms shot out, one of its hands (or whatever they were called on lizards, she thought fleetingly) snatched her by the wrist and the other went toward her face. She turned her head and its talons tangled in her hair, yanking her head back as it whirled her around so that she was facing Dean again. It wasted no time dragging her back a few steps even as she tried to kick back at it, screaming for it to let go. Shannon didn't even have time to look back at Dean, because she was too preoccupied trying to shake the fucking lizard off.

Her foot connected with something, probably its leg and it hissed and let out a shrill noise of anger and pain before pulling her hair harder, so that her head was drawn back nearly resting on its shoulder. Where were the goddamn golems?!

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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 05:08 pm UTC (link)
Dean dropped the water gun in his hand as the lizard attacked Shannon. With one swift kick, he wedged the plastic toy's slender grip beneath the door to the kitchen in place of his boot. It wouldn't hold very long but it would buy him enough time maybe to get her away from the nasty thing.

"Hey, leave her alone, jackass. I'm what you want. Right here!" he shouted, tapping his chest with his hands in a large-armed gesture to catch the lizard's attention. Behind him he could hear the water gun cracking as the lizards in the kitchen felt the give when he moved away.

The lizard growled at Dean or maybe it was communicating with it's idiot buddies down the hall.

"Close your eyes!" he said to Shannon. Then he ran at the lizard, kicking up the super soaker that Shannon had dropped earlier into his hands and spraying as fast and as much as he could manage right in the thing's eyes. The lizard acted like it had been burned and loosened its grip on Shannon.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-02 05:32 pm UTC (link)
Wincing in pain as she tried to look up at the sound of Dean's voice and was unable to move her head, Shannon felt relieved that Dean had taken notice and was trying to distract it. Not that he was succeeding, because the lizard took another few steps backward, taking Shannon with it.

She heard Dean shout at her to close her eyes, or at least she assumed it was her he was talking to to, Shannon squeezed her eyes shut and the second she felt the lizard loosen its grip, she kicked back at it again and elbowed it in the stomach. It screeched and she felt its grip loosen again. This time, she lunged forward, trying to break free. She succeeded faster than she thought she would've and stumbled forward, grabbing onto Dean's shirt to steady herself.

"Jesus fuck," she gasped and clung to him, looking over her shoulder at the thing as it writhed in pain on the floor.

There was another crash and she looked back over Dean's shoulder, gasping as the door splintered down the center. More screeching from behind her sounded and Shannon looked back over her shoulder again, defeatedly looking back at the rest of the lizards, crowding around and in front of their fallen friend.

"We are so fucked..." she breathed against Dean's chest when she pressed her face against his shirt so that she didn't have to face the things. "We're so, so viciously fucked..."

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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-02 07:17 pm UTC (link)
Dean kept spraying the hissing, angry lizard until Shannon was free. He laughed for the exhileration of it as he watched her fight the thing off but he was a little startled that she immediately flew at him, grabbing his shirt. He didn't mind but he wasn't exactly used to having a girl in the middle of a hunt. Not this kind of girl at least.

He breathed in the smell of her hair and put an arm around her so that he could turn toward the sound of the crash behind them.

"Oh we have to move," he said low, near her ear. He turned around again as the screeching sounded behind them. And suddenly they were staring into the faces of at least five more lizards. None of which looked friendly. Behind them, down the hall, he could see the two golems putzing slowly toward them.

Dean smiled slightly and tilted his head toward them. "Uh hi! We're just going to be going now. You wait right here. Ok?"

To Shannon he whispered into her hair, "When I say go, you run like you've never run before. Get to the golems and stay behind them no matter what."

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