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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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hellsboy
2009-08-03 12:49 pm UTC (link)

Dean's brows furrowed more as the Doctor mentioned having blocked all the trap doors. There were more of them and he hadn't said a damned thing? What if there were doors the Doctor didn't know about? What if that was how they'd come in and taken Lexie and Shannon and all the others? Dean wanted to protest being left out of the loop but he just couldn't garner the energy and all he'd be doing is picking a fight with someone he trusted and respected a great deal.

Instead of saying anything more, Dean descended the ladder after Sam and stood with his eyes blinking in the flickering torchlight. He surveyed the tunnel as it tapered off into complete darkness beyond the reach of the meager light. It seemed non-descript and like any other catacomb or sewer he'd been in. Well, minus the sewage or rotting skeletal corpses. None of this felt new to him so there was no thrill of adventure creeping up his spine though he certainly felt a vengeful wrath continuing to build at the thought of Lexie being held down here somewhere, dying on monitors for the entire town to see. Who knew? Maybe they streamed this shit online and sold tickets for the entire world to see. Sick bastards.

"They room they put you in was down here?" Dean asked distractedly. He'd only been partially listening to Sam, inspecting a crate to the side that looked, from the disturbed dust on the floor, to have been moved recently. It was nothing in the grand scheme of things though. If they had come this way, a disturbed crate was just evidence of that and nothing more.

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fromgallifrey
2009-08-03 01:44 pm UTC (link)

It wasn't just you boys he hadn't told. He hadn't told Jack. He had a feeling Jack wouldn't react quite as passively as the Winchesters did. No, something told him he had an earful coming to him; about how Jack would have helped or how they should have mapped them and how one of those tunnels might lead out of the bubble. The Doctor had a feeling if one of the tunnels lead out Jenny would have disappeared the first day she had arrived.

"I haven't really bothered much with exploring. I just wanted them shut," the Time Lord's voice was a bit less than apologetic there. Though, maybe it should have been. Maybe he should have told them all about it. Then they would have asked how he knew and he would have had to expose Jenny. Jenny whom the thought of made his blood boil. Why had he protected her?

The Doctor started walking down the long corridor until they came to where the corridors split. "Alright, split up or no?" The Doctor in his logical mind, wanted to split up. They could cover more ground that way. Though, there was no telling if there was anyone else down here with them. What if there was? Well, Dean and Sam seemed like they would be able to take care of themselves. The Doctor? Well, he was quite adept at running, actually. Running for his life. His mind was made up: divide and conquer; though, he left the Winchesters able to arrive at their own conclusions. He turned, waving his torch in the general direction of the tunnel. no end in sight. Miles and miles of tunnels.

"You've both got your journals, yeah?"

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