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

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!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
2009-08-02 02:47 pm UTC (link)

The brothers Winchester seemed to be less phased than he'd expected. For Dean's part the Doctor attributed it to that glossy look on top of his eyes. For Sam's? The Doctor figured it was because Sam was just so much more trusting.

"Since the Earthquake. Closed up all the ones I could find." The stacked couches in the barn, a heavy sculpture in the museum, a bunch of shelves in the gas station; all shifted just so to pin shut the trap doors that lead down into those questionable tunnels beneath. Apparently, it hadn't worked to keep people safe because they still went missing just as before. Still, he'd tried. "Tunnels, they run all over the entire town."

Bending over the Doctor reached out and pulled up the trap door, a ladder leading down into the darkness. They wouldn't see too far, but they'd know there was a bottom. "Never managed to explore the whole thing, seemed more important they be closed." The Doctor stood back up again with a shrug. "If you can think of a better place to start this search, I'm all ears," No, Nine was all ears.

Before they could suggest something else the Doctor was already down the ladder and lighting his torch. They had to be down there, because if they weren't-- the Doctor didn't want to think about that possibility.

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