007 hunt. [video--- DREAMCAST]
[The scene pans out to show Dean sitting on the edge of a Grand Canyon cliff. He is staring out over the landscape with his impala(car) parked carefully in the background. He seems to be alone except for what appears to be a sleeping person in the car. He turned to look at the lump with a smirk before turning back to the scenery. Suddenly something catches his eye. Across the crevice is a lady hanging dangerously from the cliff edge, screaming and hollering. Her son is trying to pull her up but seems to be having trouble. Dean starts, his hands immediately zooming out- but he's on the other side. The crevice begins to shower out hot ash and molten rock. Dean continues to yell noiselessly towards the lady, but the sound of the erupting crevice was drowning him out. He turned to the car to wake up the sleeping man but suddenly the sleeping man was behind him, his eyes glowing bright yellow.]
Sammy?
[Dean couldn't seem to comprehend what was going on. Slowly demons began to phase out of the crevice and Dean went to jump but the guy he had deemed 'Sammy' grabbed him and held him tight. He began to try and shake him off but it wasn't working. Suddenly the world turned white and he was standing in the middle of a white room. He looked around frantically, but was unable to really move beyond the room. He seemed to recognize this room.]
Damnit. I said no! How many times do I have to yell it into your cloud filled brains?!
[Dean huffed and sat down, rubbing his head. He didn't like this at all, it was obvious by his face. To his left, although he never once glanced out of it, was a window showing the world as a desolate waste land.]
Sammy?
[Dean couldn't seem to comprehend what was going on. Slowly demons began to phase out of the crevice and Dean went to jump but the guy he had deemed 'Sammy' grabbed him and held him tight. He began to try and shake him off but it wasn't working. Suddenly the world turned white and he was standing in the middle of a white room. He looked around frantically, but was unable to really move beyond the room. He seemed to recognize this room.]
Damnit. I said no! How many times do I have to yell it into your cloud filled brains?!
[Dean huffed and sat down, rubbing his head. He didn't like this at all, it was obvious by his face. To his left, although he never once glanced out of it, was a window showing the world as a desolate waste land.]