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Tweak says, "Won-won."

Sam Winchester (demonboyking) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-31 07:05:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, day 17, dean winchester, location: barn, sam winchester, the doctor (ten)

Day 17, Afternoon
Who: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester and ~~The Doctor~~ John Smith
What: Tunnel Diving (Not that kind, Jack)
Where: The Barn
When: Day 17; About 3:30pm
Rating: Let's just say R
Status: Active.

Sam had made his way to the barn right after his conversation with the Doctor over the journals. The minute he stepped out of the museum he was able to hear the screaming broadcast from the theatre a short distance away. The sight of the monitor there made his blood run cold. Not only because of the atrocities being done to Gambit and L, or the sound of their screams, but the knowledge that Dean had been subjected to that kind of torture only days ago. The words, Our dear departed only worked to make his stomach sink lower and speed his steps up into a run to the barn.

He pushed the wooden doors open and opened his mouth to call out to the Doctor when his eye caught the black and white monitor on display. He moved towards it, his jaw hardening at the sight of Shannon and Ianto's panicked expressions. They were covering their mouths as they walked the small contained area and Sam could see a small trail of smoke or something moving into the room from the top. Beyond the cage lay a lifeless body on the ground.

His hands fisted at his sides as he watched them, recalling one of the people on the journals talk about being suffocated days ago. That wasn't happening again. Especially, not to Shannon. He was tired of playing along. They were going to find them and get them out. In the meantime, he could only hope Shannon still had her inhaler on her.

"Doctor!" He called out, unable to look away from the screen. "I'm here."

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fromgallifrey
2009-07-31 06:31 pm UTC (link)

The Doctor hadn't been far, he just had some things he'd needed to do before he could make it to the barn. Namely, he knew they'd need torches. He'd went to the museum and salvaged four - it wasn't like there was anybody there to stop him. No Jack. No Shannon. No Ianto. No Nine and no Rose, either. It was the no Rose part that bothered him most. Where had she gone off to now? Still, the Doctor gritted his teeth. Unless he saw her on one of those monitors there was no need to worry, right? He had enough trouble keeping his head on straight with Sarah Jane, Shannon, and Gambit on them. Shaking his head he pushed away the thoughts of them. He couldn't think about that right now, there was work to be done.

He heard someone call his name and he moved a bit more quickly up the path. Seeing Dean emerge from the forest just ahead of him. He looked almost like a shell of himself. He looked broken. Well, the Doctor planned on doing something about that in short order.

"Hello!" He waved the torches. "Brought us some proper torches, we're going to need them." He walked past the brothers with a wide smile. Smiling, Doctor? In a time like this? Really? You bet you last dollar he was. The Doctor needed to be confident for everyone else, lest they fall to pieces.

He was already in the barn and he was pushing couches, moving them out of the way. Looking at the floor it would probably take them both a moment to see it; but with their expertise they'd see it there: a trap door. "I haven't told because I didn't want there to be panic. They're everywhere." That's right, boys, there were trapdoors everywhere and tunnels under your feet.

Still, he held out the torches with a smile.

"Allons-y?"

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