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an extreme exorcism where the priest is the loudest thing in the room TO THE MAX [Closed, active]

Oct 26, 2011 16:05

Who: Dean Winchester, Knuckle, Later on Mary Winchester
Where: Library
When: Day 003
What: Dean searches out Knuckle. Hijinks Serious business ensues.
Warnings: Language, violence, burst eardrums

( THIS IS A CUT TO THE EXTREME )

@first house: first floor, &day 003, dean winchester (supernatural), *closed, knuckle (katekyo hitman reborn)

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3minutefisting October 27 2011, 05:02:52 UTC

Knuckle was gracelessly sprawled out on the couch, bible over his face. His robe was nicely folded next to the couch, a journal, his boxing gloves, and his belt sitting ontop of it. He let out a little groan and groggily opened an eye to look at the stranger in front of him. Well, he didn't want to come across as rude so he quickly sits himself up trying to smooth out his tank top to get himself looking more appropriate, it had been a rough night and morning and for the record his arms are like monstrous beefcakes.

"Can I help you?"

100deaths_a_day October 27 2011, 10:58:59 UTC

Dean watched the guy sit up, and yeah, he felt a little bad about waking the guy.

"...Sorry, I didn't mean to..." Yeah, okay, he did mean to wake you. "yeah, you can."

He paused, thinking how best to start this. Well, it was Mary this guy already knew, so... "You know my Mom. ...Mary?" Just ignore the fact that they're the same age. He's not sure how that happened either.

3minutefisting October 27 2011, 21:03:45 UTC

"It's fine, it's fine." He let out a big tired yawn, "Excuse me."

He finally swung his legs over the edge of the couch and moved the blanket that was on top of him off to the side.

"Mary, yes, a very good woman. You're her... son?" Wait a minute, "Um, if it's not too rude of me too ask... how old are you?"

100deaths_a_day October 27 2011, 21:23:42 UTC

Damn.

"...Thirty. A year older than she was- is when she... arrived here." Wouldn't say died. Dean moved to the side, and sat down in the space that had just been cleared with a sigh. "I don't get it either."

He clasped his hands in his lap, leaning forward slightly as he looked at the floor. "It was her who said that you might be able to help."

3minutefisting October 28 2011, 06:13:10 UTC

Knuckle just sort of slowly nods. It was something far beyond his scope of understand and he most certainly wasn't going to question it... especially since he was fairly certain he wouldn't understand the answer.

But ah! Something he was fairly certain he could do. He smiles warmly, finally beginning to get over the effects of just waking up.

"What do you need of me? I will gladly help in any way I can."

100deaths_a_day October 28 2011, 08:35:11 UTC

Dean didn't really know where to start. He straightened slightly, but didn't look at the priest.

"...How much do you know about... Demons?" This was probably the safest way. The easiest way.

3minutefisting October 28 2011, 21:21:09 UTC

"Demons? Well... nothing more than the general folklore and myths they teach in the priesthood. Why do you ask?"

He tilts his head a bit as he looks at Dean. Hopefully he wouldn't ask for details about what he knew... while he had read a number of books and done biblical studies and such... he had long since forgotten them all. It was unfortunate, but unless he deemed it important enough to jot down in his journal he was probably going to forget it...

100deaths_a_day October 29 2011, 02:09:39 UTC

"That's what I need your help with. In a literal sense." And... waiting to be called crazy.

3minutefisting October 29 2011, 02:57:36 UTC

Hahahaha, Dean if you though demons were the strangest thing he's ever dealt with, you seriously underestimate his world's weirdness factor. Besides, considering where they are he would believe almost anything not that he wouldn't anyway.

"Go on."

100deaths_a_day October 29 2011, 09:50:02 UTC

Oh, Well. That's definitely a good start.

"I'll give you the basics of the basics: Demons can possess either dead or live people, but otherwise look like black oily smoke; Holy water hurts, but doesn't kill; they flinch when presented with the name of God, which blackens their eyes; And an exorcism will send that evil son of a bitch back to hell. Which is... what I need you for." Something in him gave a powerful, hateful twist. Definitely not happy.

3minutefisting November 1 2011, 20:45:30 UTC

Knuckle's brows knit together with worry, this conversation clearly taking a turn somewhere ominous.

"What would you have me do?"

100deaths_a_day November 1 2011, 21:56:56 UTC

There's a pause. "An exorcism." He sighed before continuing. "...On me."

Definitely not happy. They'd have to get this over with quickly.

3minutefisting November 4 2011, 21:00:32 UTC

Well that certainly hit him like a ton of bricks to the face. That would mean this man was possessed by a demon? But why would someone who was possessed even come to a priest? Wasn't that rather counter-intuitive for a demon?

"A-an exorcism?! W-well I-I..." He quickly picks up his bible and little notebook to frantically flip through the pages. He had never actually taken any notes about exorcisms, he never thought he would need it. It was something that had only recently come up in the churches... and well... no one exactly had the patience to explain it 3 times for him to understand it. "I don't believe I know how..."

100deaths_a_day November 4 2011, 23:20:23 UTC

"Give me a pencil, some paper, and pray to God this works." After he received the pencil and paper, he quickly scrawled

Crux sancta sit mihi lux
Non draco sit mihi dux
Vade retro satana
Nunquam suade mihi vana
Sunt mala quae libas
Ipse venena bibas.

He hesitated handing it over, after resisting the more than small urge to tear the damned thing up, and shove it down Knuckle's throat. He slid it back, and just said "Read fast. That's all you have to do."

He pulled out a small flask, and poured a little onto his skin which the water sizzled as soon as it came into contact with, biting against the pain. Now it's all on you, priest-man.

icon keywords >w> 3minutefisting November 5 2011, 00:06:34 UTC

J-just like that? They were doing this now?! But he hadn't even fully ag- alright they're doing this now apparently. He takes out his rosaries and clears his throat, making very sure to enunciation properly... and loudly. He wanted to make sure he did this right- and he began.

"Crux sancta sit mihi lux
Non draco sit mihi dux
Vade retro satana
Nunquam suade mihi vana
Sunt mala quae libas
Ipse venena bibas!"

/dies 100deaths_a_day November 5 2011, 10:57:03 UTC

As he started, Dean just went "you really don't need to sh-" and broke off as his body was thrown backwards onto the floor. He couldn't stop of pain. If he hadn't been the one being exorcised, he might have been slightly amused that with each cry of pain that was louder, Knuckle got louder.

But it hurt like a bitch, so there wasn't much amusement here.

At least.... until he finished. There were a few moments pause, before there was a breathy chuckle from him. He stood up and rolled his shoulders, cracking his spine. "Well, that hurt like a bitch. But interesting." He turned his gaze onto the priest, and the bright green eyes were... not so bright. they'd darkened considerably, almost black. You have Niall's meddling to thank for this.

He took a few steps towards Knuckles, and passed an amused, slightly malicious look over him. "You know I'm gonna kill you for that, right?"

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