Dean had switched off on tracking the Dalgig for the time being, and other Security were keeping an eye to the other visitors. Only stopped by the Brig for some prisoners to get their walking papers
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Zouichi hadn't been expecting to run into the Ohm the instant he set foot in one of the Sensoriums. He drew his pistol in one smooth motion, using a single gravity shell to core out the thorax of a marauding insectoid about to dig its claws into him.
Zouichi considered this. "Dedicated of you. I thought everyone was down on the Obs Deck, getting reacquainted with their friends."
As the Ohm recovered and came after him again (distributed nervous system?) Zouichi caught its front leg, tearing the limb off and swinging it hard to knock the remainder of the creature's legs out from under it. It crashed to the ground, off balance.
"Nobody down there to see," He remarked dismissively before coldly shooting another Ohm in one of its legs, and then reloaded quickly to deliver one in the head.
A few short words brought Rhiow's personal shield up as she stepped into the Sensoriums. She was eager to avoid the ships' visitors, didn't want to get attached to anyone who might be leaving, and was especially disheartened that Iauhh or Urruah hadn't shown up.
"No-one woke up for you either, I take it," Rhiow said when she spotted Dean. The simulation was high-stress, high-danger, but Rhiow's shield kept her safe from stray shot and Ohm bits.
"Hardly anybody left. Doesn't matter," He curtly replied with another shot to an attacking Ohm. It took two more rounds to take it down, and he turned to the cat as he paused the simulation.
For the first time in a long while, Rhiow thought of her beloved Huahah and closed her eyes, ears tilting to the side. Even if they managed to put their world back together, she would still be gone. Some things there was no recovering.
"I'm sorry anyway," she said, her tail curled tight around her feet. "What do you make of our more conventional visitors?" she asked, changing the subject.
"The Dalgig? Don't trust them as far I could throw them." Which wouldn't that be that far, but hey, semantics. "The one obviously likes throwing his weight around, and thinks we'll bend over and take it. He better keep dreaming if he thinks that."
Sam had hoped. He'd gone down to the Observation Deck and stood around for a bit, watching. Stayed until it was pretty obvious that nobody of theirs was coming. Which was harder than Sam wanted to admit it was. He loved Dean, but it would have been nice to know that somebody else from their world had been saved. Other than Castiel.
He was certain they were, but maybe Stacy just hadn't been able to find them in time.
Finding Dean wasn't that difficult, end of the day. He knew his brother as well as he knew himself and killing things sounded like a good idea. So he looked through the Sensoriums until he found the right one, staying outside the doorway. Nothing could actually hit him if he stood there and Dean was aiming the other direction.
"I didn't want to break your concentration." There were enough Ohm that Dean had to be concentrating pretty well.
Still, Sam stepped into the simulation, bringing up a weapon that was similar to the one Dean was using. It only took a moment for him to get to Dean's side, covering him as he started shooting the Ohm as well.
"Never have, Sammy." If anything, it made it easier. Felt more like one of their hunts, watching each other backs against the fuglies and other crap. Saving people, hunting things. How it was supposed to be.
"Nothing down there for us," he added. Not as a question, but a statement. He knew Sam would have alerted him and vice versa if there was somebody.
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"Doing some light calisthenics?" he asked.
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"Something like that. Figure it's a good way to keep us prepared for the next time the shit hits the fan."
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As the Ohm recovered and came after him again (distributed nervous system?) Zouichi caught its front leg, tearing the limb off and swinging it hard to knock the remainder of the creature's legs out from under it. It crashed to the ground, off balance.
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"No-one woke up for you either, I take it," Rhiow said when she spotted Dean. The simulation was high-stress, high-danger, but Rhiow's shield kept her safe from stray shot and Ohm bits.
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"I'm sorry anyway," she said, her tail curled tight around her feet. "What do you make of our more conventional visitors?" she asked, changing the subject.
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He was certain they were, but maybe Stacy just hadn't been able to find them in time.
Finding Dean wasn't that difficult, end of the day. He knew his brother as well as he knew himself and killing things sounded like a good idea. So he looked through the Sensoriums until he found the right one, staying outside the doorway. Nothing could actually hit him if he stood there and Dean was aiming the other direction.
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"Come to join the party, Sam? Got plenty of fireworks here to celebrate." He yelled to him over his shoulder as he fired more rounds into the Ohm.
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Still, Sam stepped into the simulation, bringing up a weapon that was similar to the one Dean was using. It only took a moment for him to get to Dean's side, covering him as he started shooting the Ohm as well.
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"Nothing down there for us," he added. Not as a question, but a statement. He knew Sam would have alerted him and vice versa if there was somebody.
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