Dean Winchester (
dudeimbatman) wrote2011-10-21 12:20 pm
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76th Hunt [Accidental Video]
[Dean has got a flashlight duct taped to a sawed off shotgun so that he can hold it the right way and still see. There's an army duffel bag thrown over one shoulder and pushed across his back so that it's out of the way. He's definitely creeping through a house that is definitely not his or Mary's. It's Gothic, falling down, dusty, covered in cobwebs and clearly abandoned. Slices of the rooms and hallways he's walking through are revealed in splashes of yellow light from the flashlight-shotgun combo he's rigged.
He stops in one of the larger rooms, sets down the duffel bag, keeping the shotgun pointed in a general direction that's neither his feet nor the ceiling while he rummages in the bag. There's a flash of movement, the device is jiggled and it falls out of his pocket to roll across the floor. There's a ghost rushing at Dean with a scream. It slashes out at him, retreats and then comes in again. Dean fires the shotgun directly at the apparition and it disappears.]
Thanks for not makin' me find the EMF detector.
[He gets a bag of rock salt out and starts salting some doorways and windows when he's done, he picks up the bag, slings it over his shoulder and then grabs the device. He shoves that in his pocket and continues on his way.]
He stops in one of the larger rooms, sets down the duffel bag, keeping the shotgun pointed in a general direction that's neither his feet nor the ceiling while he rummages in the bag. There's a flash of movement, the device is jiggled and it falls out of his pocket to roll across the floor. There's a ghost rushing at Dean with a scream. It slashes out at him, retreats and then comes in again. Dean fires the shotgun directly at the apparition and it disappears.]
Thanks for not makin' me find the EMF detector.
[He gets a bag of rock salt out and starts salting some doorways and windows when he's done, he picks up the bag, slings it over his shoulder and then grabs the device. He shoves that in his pocket and continues on his way.]
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Okay. So where is it?
[He wonders if it's a time sensitive thing, or something else they're missing.]
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[He's used to angels popping in and out. He winks at Dulcie.]
The wings don't come with x-ray vision do they? 'Cause that'd be cool.
[He moves across the basement to kick at a bit of crumbling wall.]
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[She grins back, before nodding towards a small door leading to a cellar.]
Through there.
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[Yes Sam, deal with the fact that your brother banged the angel. Dean glances back at Dulcie then frowns. He's not going to doubt her. He reloads the shotgun, grabs his bag full of ghost burning things and kicks open the door.
What? You thought he'd just open it?]
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She's down here. Under the floorboards.
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[He's used to angels popping in and out. He winks at Dulcie.]
The wings don't come with x-ray vision do they? 'Cause that'd be cool.
[He moves across the basement to kick at a bit of crumbling wall.]