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Tweak says, "Have you tried soaking it?"

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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demonboyking
2009-08-07 03:54 am UTC (link)

Sam's brow furrowed as he turned to look at Dean, the light from his torch illuminating Dean's. A small, thoughtful frown made it's way to his lips, but he didn't say anything. As absurd as it sounded, it could be possible. Actually, he hoped it was possible. He'd love for the images he'd seen on the screen to not be real. He'd love to think that they were just fillers, even willing to overlook the possibility that clones might in some capacity be people too, if it meant that it wasn't Shannon or his friends in danger.

The Doctor was moving on and Sam followed, only looking back at Dean again when he heard the whispered profanity. His look of confusion turned into one of worry as he regarded his brother. He wasn't looking that hot. "Dean?" Sam said, giving him a questioning look.

He turned back towards the Doctor as he started kicking at the door. His frown deepened. So much for sneaking up on whoever was down here. "It's possible," Sam said, his eyes flickering over to meet the Doctor's. "Clones wouldn't be a new trick. Plus Andy saw me and Shannon and Lexie die on screen last experiment day and all of us were fine. This could be a trap." He swallowed. "Still, it could be what it looks like. We've got to stop it if we can."

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hellsboy
2009-08-09 10:34 pm UTC (link)

Dean wasn't sure what to think anymore but he was fucking angry. That was the pervasive emotion at the moment. He felt it like a white hot fire in his gut that built and built with each moment he listened to his brother and the Doctor talk. He couldn't remember ever feeling this angry before in his life but it felt good and right. Like it was cleansing him, burning through all of the helplessness and impotence until he was nothing but a being of pure anger, ready to fight whatever came across his path.

He followed Sam and the Doctor, his fingernails biting the palms of his hands as his fists doubled. He shrugged his shoulders slightly when Sam turned toward him. He wasn't about to let his brother see the paranoia and anger that was creeping into every fiber of his being. He was a powder keg about to blow but he was going to keep it under wraps until he was near the bastards doing this to everyone.

"Yeah, I'm not as retarded as you'd like to think," he grumbled under his breath from behind the two ahead in the hall. Besides, he had to hold out hope that the girl on the screen had not been Lexie but a clone just like whatever Sam and Andy had seen. He had to hang on to that one shred of light at the end of the proverbial tunnel or he really would explode and not at the appropriate time.

Louder but still in a bit of a monotone, he said, "I wouldn't put it past them to set a trap like that for us. Especially considering there are so few people left up there to protect the others. Get us down here, kill us too."

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