Dean Who: Dean's and whomever Where: "The Room" What: Johnn testing. When: Current time. Day time. Rating: T for Teen Open: Yes! Status: Open!
Dean stepped into the Virtual Reality Room, it was time for his daily training session. But, none of his training friends were there, Peter was usually late, but Blank and Laura were always there before Dean. It made his head tilted to the side.
"Is.. Is Dean early?" The Blue Behemoth spoke to himself, while Reggie was nearby, the soul hare wasn't allowed in The Room.
"No. You are right on time."An ominous, yet familiar, voice came out from every corner of the space Dean was in. It was still empty, nothing seemed to have been programmed into it. That made Dean weary, thus he reached back and clutched on to his hammer.
"Who goes there?" The Blue Dragonborn tightened his grip, ready for anything. What was this? Had the AI, not that he knew what that was, taken control for something nefarious? Dean snarled, ready to Rage and take on anything, but instead, he was met with the form of Zee in front of him. At first, Dean was stunned, he hadn't seen Zatanna in a while, it made his heart flutter. "Ze... Zatanna?" This confused him greatly, seeing her. But then, he smelled the air, his sense of smell was able to differentiate Scents. Whatever was it front of him did not have her Scent.
That made him growl. Dean did not enjoy illusions. Having been tricked by them so many times before, his Instinct was able to help him tell what was real or not.
She was not.
Dean was absolutely unaware, but Johnn was testing something. Based off of everything that had happened in the past few years, he had to be sure that everyone was ready for any situation.
"Oh, my Sweet Dean.." The fake Zee took his maw into her hands. "You are as useless as you are big. Haven't you noticed? No one likes you, not even me. You are a Pest at Best.." That made Dean try to move away, but he couldn't, what was going on?! Even if she was illusion, why was she being so mean to him!?!
"B-But Dean has many friends, Zee! Zee included!" The cloned out tilted her head. "Am I though? Did you really think we could be lovers?"
That question struck Dean in his Heart of Hearts. It took a toll on his physical body as he stepped back, clutching on to his chest.
"D-Dean..." The Dragonborn was out of words, he had no idea what to say. But, it wouldn't last long as the Zatanna in front from him spoke Backwards and lifted him off the ground. She then floated in front of him grabbing him by the throat.
"You were never worthy of me, anyway. Die quietly, I always hated how loud you are..." She slammed him into the ground, the power behind the attack and his mass left an small crater. Dean stayed there with a frown on his face. His wings wrapped around his front body as both a defensive position, but also a way to show he was giving up.