Team Dean: Spike, Virgil, Lily and Jack
Damn, damn and damn. Outnumbered and outgunned. This was not a good plan, not by a long shot. Dean thought fast before coming to a quick idea, pointing at a couple of random people in the room with him.
"You, you, you and you, with me." In his pocket, thankfully, was a rosary and that meant they could improve their supplies in one respect anyway. Pushing his way out, Dean made his way to the water tank, supplying the water to the whole building.
He leaned over the top of it, dropping the cross in and muttering the right words as quickly as he could.
Instant holy water. Throughout the whole building.
And not a second too soon as a pair of smirking, black eyed sons of bitches forced their way into the room.
"Was wondering when you boys would come and play."