Faith Lehane is crude but effective (faithinthedark) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-04-20 22:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | azula, faith lehane, sam winchester |
WHO: Faith Lehane, Sam Winchester and Princess Azula
WHAT: The Princess's grudge increases and a revelation comes out
WHEN: FORWARD DATED- 21st April 2006, evening
WHERE: Patrolling and then a W&H owned warehouse
RATING: TBD- but to be safe let's start with PG13
STATUS: In progress
Ok, so she hadn't had a plan. Taunting Azula over the message boards had seemed a good idea at the time, or at the very least her finally snapping. Faith was just tired. Tired of closing her eyes and seeing that smirk, of falling asleep and smelling her own flesh burning. And she really hated that there was someone out there who had made her scream.
The Dracu vamps, the ones who had tied her down and torn her power from her, were dead. But Azula, who had helped them capture her and watched with that smirk on her face, she was still out there. And Faith just couldn't take knowing that any more.
But, in a bid to avoid the dreaded Winchester closet, she decided to at least try a plan. Such as liquid nitrogen. So she sent a quick text to Sam, asking him to join her as she went to pick up hopefully enough to stop Fire Bitch in her tracks. Even with the complications and the growing difficulty she was having in hiding her feelings for Sam, she still wanted him with her.
So wandering through the streets of LA it was, hunting for the store where they could get the nitrogen, night was beginning to fall. Faith shivered just slightly against the chill, rubbing her hands over her arms, her coat not doing nearly enough to keep her warm.
"Damn, it's cold," she glanced at Sam with a grin. "More like Boston than California."