R1 C2: Splat (SPN/SV)
Title: Splat
Author: autumnrae89
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Timeline: Smallville Season 7 and Supernatural Season 3
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester and Jimmy Olsen
Round 1 Challenge 2: Public Transportation
A/N: I got a little creative about what can or can't affect the bad guys so just take it for amusement value only.
Dean was pissed, they had been hunting this god damn sewer demon for days and it seemed it get more and more elusive as time went by. Sam, on the hand seemed as laid back as hell about it which further agitated Dean while simultaneously worrying him.
Sam worried about everything…it was what made him so womanish. Dean laughed to himself at that point.
Sam offered Dean a sharp look as his laugh vibrated through the tunnel. “Okay if we make…a left here…” Sam pointed to a adjacent tunnel ahead of them, “The nest should be there”
“Should be?” Dean glared as he sunk further into his foul mood, “Sam, since when do we work off should be?”
“99.9% of the time Dean” Sam’s brow furrowed into a deep frown as he turned to his brother in the dark, “What is your problem man?”
“My problem?” Dean let out an exasperated sigh, “my problem is I’m about to pop it and I gotta spend my free time in a sewer
looking for a…bug demon”
“Look, you picked this hunt so what you want to turn your back on it?” Sam asked throwing his hands up in frustration.
“No I didn’t say that” Dean turned and began to pace uncomfortably.
“Then what? What are we doing here?!” Sam practically yelled almost drowning out the feminine scream.
“That is what we are doing here!” Dean yelled back as the brother’s ran in the direction of the scream.
Running through the darkness the brothers ended up at a well lit platform that was Metropolis Subway. Only they were on the track and the demon was attacking innocent people on the platform. The woman in question had managed to whack it hard enough with her purse that it set her down and picked up the guy next to her. The guy was average height, slim build, not with geek written on him but it could be. Certainly no guy ready to take on bug dude.
Dean hauled himself up and yanked Sam up with him, pulling out his gun he took aim. “Everybody who isn’t a giant insect outta my way!”
Sam was on damage control hauling as many people out of Dean’s line of fire as he could but the stunned mass refused to move. Sam gave Dean a help me looked. Sending his gun skyward he let the first shot ring out. The people moved but the demon knew they were there. So it was a break-even situation.
The guy being held captive seemed to be dealing well, he hadn’t managed to drop his camera but looked a bit sick when the demon half skittered towards the brothers. Dean resumed his position and Sam joined him. “Let him go!” Dean yelled, he wasn’t even sure the thing could understand him. It kept coming Dean let it come, he wouldn’t shoot until he was 100% sure he could get a kill shot.
When the demon stopped Dean’s weird meter hit sky high, suddenly it produced a blade from it’s own forearm and pressed its edge against the guy’s throat. Without hesitation Dean let the bullets fly. One landed dead centre in the thing’s head. Dropped the
guy, Sam pulled him behind. Sam turned, “You okay?”
“Yeah I think so” He rubbed his mid-section which the demon had had a death grip on.
“I’m Sam that’s my brother Dean” He offered his hand and the other man took it, “Jimmy, Jimmy Olsen I work for the Daily Planet”
“The newspaper?” Sam was impressed, only the best of the best worked at the Planet, like Perry White.
“Okay Samantha that’s nice but get your head back in the game” Dean berated him as the demon suddenly put a show of strength in and sent Sam flying into the opposing wall. Dean cursed as he ran at the thing. He took it by the throat or what he assumed was the throat.
The demon in turn lift Dean up and made way to throw him into a wall, Dean braced himself but impact never happened, instead two shots rang out behind him. Jimmy had picked up Sam’s gun which and fallen out when the demon attacked. One had hit it in the heart and one in the forehead. So it wouldn’t kill it, it would buy them time Dean unceremoniously pushed it off him but it a
suitable twist of events was the exact same time that the oncoming train happened to pull in.
It was an interesting sight.
“Way to go Olsen” Dean laughed as the demon splattered into the side of the train.
“My dad used to take me shooting” Jimmy smiled nervously, he never actually thought it would be useful.
“I think I’m starting to like public transport” Dean smirked as he watched the demon goo oozed off the side.
Sam rubbed his head, “Urgh…what?”
Dean sighed and put his hand on his brother’s shoulder, “Sammy you’ve been replaced ‘cause…your aim sucks and well…his doesn’t” Dean nodded his head to the remains.
Sam’s eyebrows raised in surprise. He obviously had a concussion, the side of his head was covered in blood.
Jimmy laughed, “No I think its okay I don’t think I could take more…what was that?”
Sam and Dean exchanged a look, “That was…different”
Author: autumnrae89
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Timeline: Smallville Season 7 and Supernatural Season 3
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester and Jimmy Olsen
Round 1 Challenge 2: Public Transportation
A/N: I got a little creative about what can or can't affect the bad guys so just take it for amusement value only.
Dean was pissed, they had been hunting this god damn sewer demon for days and it seemed it get more and more elusive as time went by. Sam, on the hand seemed as laid back as hell about it which further agitated Dean while simultaneously worrying him.
Sam worried about everything…it was what made him so womanish. Dean laughed to himself at that point.
Sam offered Dean a sharp look as his laugh vibrated through the tunnel. “Okay if we make…a left here…” Sam pointed to a adjacent tunnel ahead of them, “The nest should be there”
“Should be?” Dean glared as he sunk further into his foul mood, “Sam, since when do we work off should be?”
“99.9% of the time Dean” Sam’s brow furrowed into a deep frown as he turned to his brother in the dark, “What is your problem man?”
“My problem?” Dean let out an exasperated sigh, “my problem is I’m about to pop it and I gotta spend my free time in a sewer
looking for a…bug demon”
“Look, you picked this hunt so what you want to turn your back on it?” Sam asked throwing his hands up in frustration.
“No I didn’t say that” Dean turned and began to pace uncomfortably.
“Then what? What are we doing here?!” Sam practically yelled almost drowning out the feminine scream.
“That is what we are doing here!” Dean yelled back as the brother’s ran in the direction of the scream.
Running through the darkness the brothers ended up at a well lit platform that was Metropolis Subway. Only they were on the track and the demon was attacking innocent people on the platform. The woman in question had managed to whack it hard enough with her purse that it set her down and picked up the guy next to her. The guy was average height, slim build, not with geek written on him but it could be. Certainly no guy ready to take on bug dude.
Dean hauled himself up and yanked Sam up with him, pulling out his gun he took aim. “Everybody who isn’t a giant insect outta my way!”
Sam was on damage control hauling as many people out of Dean’s line of fire as he could but the stunned mass refused to move. Sam gave Dean a help me looked. Sending his gun skyward he let the first shot ring out. The people moved but the demon knew they were there. So it was a break-even situation.
The guy being held captive seemed to be dealing well, he hadn’t managed to drop his camera but looked a bit sick when the demon half skittered towards the brothers. Dean resumed his position and Sam joined him. “Let him go!” Dean yelled, he wasn’t even sure the thing could understand him. It kept coming Dean let it come, he wouldn’t shoot until he was 100% sure he could get a kill shot.
When the demon stopped Dean’s weird meter hit sky high, suddenly it produced a blade from it’s own forearm and pressed its edge against the guy’s throat. Without hesitation Dean let the bullets fly. One landed dead centre in the thing’s head. Dropped the
guy, Sam pulled him behind. Sam turned, “You okay?”
“Yeah I think so” He rubbed his mid-section which the demon had had a death grip on.
“I’m Sam that’s my brother Dean” He offered his hand and the other man took it, “Jimmy, Jimmy Olsen I work for the Daily Planet”
“The newspaper?” Sam was impressed, only the best of the best worked at the Planet, like Perry White.
“Okay Samantha that’s nice but get your head back in the game” Dean berated him as the demon suddenly put a show of strength in and sent Sam flying into the opposing wall. Dean cursed as he ran at the thing. He took it by the throat or what he assumed was the throat.
The demon in turn lift Dean up and made way to throw him into a wall, Dean braced himself but impact never happened, instead two shots rang out behind him. Jimmy had picked up Sam’s gun which and fallen out when the demon attacked. One had hit it in the heart and one in the forehead. So it wouldn’t kill it, it would buy them time Dean unceremoniously pushed it off him but it a
suitable twist of events was the exact same time that the oncoming train happened to pull in.
It was an interesting sight.
“Way to go Olsen” Dean laughed as the demon splattered into the side of the train.
“My dad used to take me shooting” Jimmy smiled nervously, he never actually thought it would be useful.
“I think I’m starting to like public transport” Dean smirked as he watched the demon goo oozed off the side.
Sam rubbed his head, “Urgh…what?”
Dean sighed and put his hand on his brother’s shoulder, “Sammy you’ve been replaced ‘cause…your aim sucks and well…his doesn’t” Dean nodded his head to the remains.
Sam’s eyebrows raised in surprise. He obviously had a concussion, the side of his head was covered in blood.
Jimmy laughed, “No I think its okay I don’t think I could take more…what was that?”
Sam and Dean exchanged a look, “That was…different”