SPN ficlet: "Setting up"
title: Setting Up.
author: Keenir
Summary: Dean has an idea - how to stop all the foolishness.
disclaimer: I own none of the characters; just a theory.
tag to the latest episode, the last before the dry period where we go without episodes.
rating: pg-11
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"This is progress, Dean," Zacharia said. "Would it be reasonable to figure you've reconsidered?"
"I've thought it over," Dean said.
"Good to hear." And waited.
Dean's smile grated on Zacharia.
"I don't hear any 'Yes,' Dean."
"Keep your feathers on," Dean said. "I'm sayin' it tomorrow. One-time-only."
"Michael only needs the once," Zacharia said.
"Well make sure he shows up on time, 'cause no refund, no late call."
"We'll be ready."
"Yeah yeah," Dean said, walking off.
****
A Few Hours Later...
Dean winced as he rose from putting the kibosh on one of the Horsemen, stretched -
And used the momentum of a charging Meg to pin her atop Famine's hooters. "Miss me?" Dean asked.
"Not really - just want you dead."
"Nuh-uh, not so fast, kiddo. Your dad wants a Winchester, I'm gonna give him a Winchester."
"We'll get Sam without y- You? The older brother in his stead?"
"Deal goes down tomorrow - so if you'd rather not tell daddy 'bout this, I'll just gank you right here, right now, and hope I find another demon between now and then."
"Alright!" Meg snapped at him. "I'll do it."
Dean grinned at the prospect of having arranged basically a cage match between two archangels, presumably to the death. "Good ta hear," and let her go. I say "yes" when they're both in range. They fight over me or in me - either way, this all ends.
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the end
author: Keenir
Summary: Dean has an idea - how to stop all the foolishness.
disclaimer: I own none of the characters; just a theory.
tag to the latest episode, the last before the dry period where we go without episodes.
rating: pg-11
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"This is progress, Dean," Zacharia said. "Would it be reasonable to figure you've reconsidered?"
"I've thought it over," Dean said.
"Good to hear." And waited.
Dean's smile grated on Zacharia.
"I don't hear any 'Yes,' Dean."
"Keep your feathers on," Dean said. "I'm sayin' it tomorrow. One-time-only."
"Michael only needs the once," Zacharia said.
"Well make sure he shows up on time, 'cause no refund, no late call."
"We'll be ready."
"Yeah yeah," Dean said, walking off.
****
A Few Hours Later...
Dean winced as he rose from putting the kibosh on one of the Horsemen, stretched -
And used the momentum of a charging Meg to pin her atop Famine's hooters. "Miss me?" Dean asked.
"Not really - just want you dead."
"Nuh-uh, not so fast, kiddo. Your dad wants a Winchester, I'm gonna give him a Winchester."
"We'll get Sam without y- You? The older brother in his stead?"
"Deal goes down tomorrow - so if you'd rather not tell daddy 'bout this, I'll just gank you right here, right now, and hope I find another demon between now and then."
"Alright!" Meg snapped at him. "I'll do it."
Dean grinned at the prospect of having arranged basically a cage match between two archangels, presumably to the death. "Good ta hear," and let her go. I say "yes" when they're both in range. They fight over me or in me - either way, this all ends.
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the end