http://notadamnangel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-04-23 07:37 pm

Free but at what cost? (Some language warning)

(After this)

Dean had got some sleep, and now he was lying out in the Impala after having some beer from the Drunken Dragon tavern. It helped a little.

Not really.

He sent a comm to Sam earlier when he was more awake saying where he was, and that it was true.

Apocalypse canceled. No more angel condoms, no more Michael, no more Lucifer. The Winchesters were free from destiny's hold.


...No more Earth.

They failed. He failed.

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-24 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
She stopped, shrugged, and placed her toolbox down and leaned against an adjacent car, "I'm not?" She never really considered her company that desirable. The keyword be "she."

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-24 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't generally call them that," Especially since her ship happened to have an AI based off of a man who was almost like a father to her for a little while... "But, yes. Got two of 'em out here now."

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-25 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"One's back there," she gestured behind her back to the edge of where all the space-worthy vessels were lined up. "And the other's that way," She pointed in the direction she was heading to where the cars ended and the smaller bikes and motorcycles took their places.

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
She points at a rather classic looking bike up front, "It wasn't quite mine until a few weeks ago, but no one else has claimed it. It's a little archaic by my standards, but it has it's charm."

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded before picking up the toolbox and heading over to the bike, "That's what I thought." It wasn't too far away, so she could carry on the conversation and still attend to her bike. She slipped a leg over it and sat. For a woman from the future, she sure looked like a natural on it.

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nowhere but around the hangar," she answered. She entertained the thought of taking a spin around Stacy's halls.

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe I could get this over to the sensoriums," she patted her bike absentmindedly, thinking out loud, "Don't know if it'd be the same, though."

[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com 2010-04-28 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Matrix?" What is this pop-culture? Samus knows nothing of it.