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[~Dean and Sam Winchester~]
[~C L O S E D R P~]
{{ Supernatural x CrossOver }}
{{ Thumbelina }}
"Leviathans. Those /GODDAMNED/ /mother/ /FUCKERS/." Dean shouts out as he punches the dirt at his feet. They had started attacking Sammy and he after everything with Cas and Crowley had went down, and now, they were stuck in a brand new place without even knowing any information about it. They didn't even have /BOBBY/ to help them, and that was going to be a pain in the ass. There was no Internet service, they had no books, their weapons, save a few were still locked in the back of the Impala back on their usual homeland... How in the hell were they going to end up hunting?
"Dean, Dean, breathe," Sam spoke calmly. He was almost always the voice of reason, always the one that helped calm down all of the situations that would occur at any given time. Sam was just as upset as everyone else was, but there was nothing else that was going to do for them. If they were going to be screaming at the top of their lungs, there could be danger lurking that would come and attack them at any second.
"How in the hell do you expect me to breathe, Sammy?" Dean asked in exasperation. "There is no good music here. There is not any help. We are in over our heads here, Sam, and we might as well possibly die here. Those Leviathans, man..." He shook his head, a chuckle coming from deep within his chest - a deep, upset laughter. "Those bastards certainly did their homework."
Sam breathed in again, sitting down, his head buried in his hands. "Okay. First thing we should do is scope the land. Find out everything that we can about this place. There could be villages, there could be people, and those people might end up being able to help us. We need to find out about enemies here, where this place is. We need to find ourselves food, shelter, anywhere we might be able to get on the web so I can search more around here."
The younger of the brothers, Harvard drop-out since his brother returned to his life four years ago, stood up again, rubbing the back of his head. "We can't just stay in one place screeching at the top of our lungs. If we do that, whatever is out here will find us, and if we haven't been able to figure things out before hand, we might as well be dead. We can't die here, Dean. We need to snuff out the lights on those Leviathans and on Dick the dick. We need to get out of here before we can do that."
Dean sighed, shaking his head again. It seemed, as usual, that his brother had all of the answers, knew exactly what he was talking about. This was not something that he was accustomed too; he might be a Hunter. Both of them were. But right now, they were stuck in a realm that was not their own, a realm where everything could be a danger.
"You're right, Sammy. Let's go find a way to get out of here and kick that slimy bastard's ass."
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2ᔕᕠᕓᓱᘎᖇ ᘎᖴ ᕼᘎᑭᗴ and Tāhno Wølfbat
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ᔕᕠᕓᓱᘎᖇ ᘎᖴ ᕼᘎᑭᗴ
ᔕᕠᕓᓱᘎᖇ ᘎᖴ ᕼᘎᑭᗴ 【TᕼE ᒪITTᒪE ᔕᗩᐯIOᖇ】
. . . ~Thumbelina~ . . .
Something was odd in the Enchanted Forest, and her small features could sense it-- let's say that she had a gut feeling. Whatever it was, she was correct; there were rumors easily flying out and about and surely, they must've been all around the Enchanted Forest. "I saw them I tell ya! They were tall and gorgeous angels, here to bless us and free us from the clutches of the Evil Queen!" A man spilled a tall tale, standing on a table with a crowd surrounding him. That was in a village where she first heard this crazy story, and after a fetch of supplies, the little one surely heard of it again and again. There was also another poor village, and a man too told this tale.
"These two men had fallen through the ground, and a monster came after them-- they're demons from another world! They've come to end us all!"
"They brought an army of demons to take down the darkness of our Queen and bring justice to our lands!"
"The men have come to help Snow in our crusade to justice!"
This tale was easily beginning to tick the fairy-sized female off, despite becoming slightly intrigued by the crazy horror it reflected in the people's eyes or the false hope that guided victorious grins on their faces. It mainly intrigued her because of one thing in common; These men--or women, whoever they were-- spawned with these creatures of sorts in the Forest somewhere, near the now abandoned Giants' Beanstalk. They've roamed into a few villages is what has been told around the community, so Thumbelina had taken it into her own hands to see if this was true or not before the Queen had decided to look herself.
After rising in the early morning and heading out with a travel pack and her sword, she went out to find these men... along with the beasts that had come with them. If they were hostile, she was sure to get rid of them. Coming upon the woods, she hides behind a tree when she hears footsteps and sighed. Looking around the tree, Thumbelina notices the two human sized males talking to one another. Their clothing was... odd, to say the least. Maybe they were from another world. While they talked, she climbed up a tree next to one of them, which went by "Sam", if she was correct.
Swiftly and cautiously, she stands on a branch beside of them, her voice audible to the brothers. "Halt, both of you! Listen, I mean you no harm," she calls out to them, "You must be the ones who have traveled from the other world with beasts, are you not?" Thumbelina continues talking to them, not really knowing what the reactions of these people would be. She was prepared to strike at any given moment if they were to show any reflex as to hit or strike against her.
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Ōku Nomoji Dean immediately jumped when he heard the words coming from the tree behind him. He had been deep in conversation with his brother, attempting to figure out what exactly was occurring, trying to understand what they needed to do to escape - and destroy the creatures that had came through the portal with them. Scowl crosses features of rugged tiredness, knife that he had carved from an animal bone appearing in his hand.
"Who are you and what do you want?" came the words, voice harsh from the lack of rest and peace that they had had in this world.
If it wasn't one thing, it was another. Pools of creatures that would normally be destroyed in their world flocking towards them, not even attempting to attack. That was the odd part; any time there were leprachauns or fae or something that wasn't human in the area, they always tended to cause some sort of trouble, some sort of issue that he didn't want to have to deal with. Here though, it was almost as though they were being the oppressed ones.. Almost as they were the ones that were being tied down.
"Dean, calm," Sam stated, turning his head upwards towards Thumbelina. There was no need to attack someone that could very well be an ally; he was just as jittery as Dean, but where Dean was more of an 'ask questions later' kind of guy... Sam tried to be as peaceful as possible. Maybe it came from the fact he hadn't wanted to be a hunter in the first place. Maybe it was just the pacifist in him - after all, he was more like mom.
The thought caused him to freeze for a brief moment, holding his hand to his head as he thought against the feelings that had emerged in his chest. He still wasn't completely better from the last scare they had; both his own - losing his soul - and Dean's outburst from earlier.
"We didn't necessarily mean to end up here," the younger brother explained, hands lifting into the air. "It's.. quite the long story."
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[~C L O S E D R P~]
{{ Supernatural x CrossOver }}
{{ Thumbelina }}
"Leviathans. Those /GODDAMNED/ /mother/ /FUCKERS/." Dean shouts out as he punches the dirt at his feet. They had started attacking Sammy and he after everything with Cas and Crowley had went down, and now, they were stuck in a brand new place without even knowing any information about it. They didn't even have /BOBBY/ to help them, and that was going to be a pain in the ass. There was no Internet service, they had no books, their weapons, save a few were still locked in the back of the Impala back on their usual homeland... How in the hell were they going to end up hunting?
"Dean, Dean, breathe," Sam spoke calmly. He was almost always the voice of reason, always the one that helped calm down all of the situations that would occur at any given time. Sam was just as upset as everyone else was, but there was nothing else that was going to do for them. If they were going to be screaming at the top of their lungs, there could be danger lurking that would come and attack them at any second.
"How in the hell do you expect me to breathe, Sammy?" Dean asked in exasperation. "There is no good music here. There is not any help. We are in over our heads here, Sam, and we might as well possibly die here. Those Leviathans, man..." He shook his head, a chuckle coming from deep within his chest - a deep, upset laughter. "Those bastards certainly did their homework."
Sam breathed in again, sitting down, his head buried in his hands. "Okay. First thing we should do is scope the land. Find out everything that we can about this place. There could be villages, there could be people, and those people might end up being able to help us. We need to find out about enemies here, where this place is. We need to find ourselves food, shelter, anywhere we might be able to get on the web so I can search more around here."
The younger of the brothers, Harvard drop-out since his brother returned to his life four years ago, stood up again, rubbing the back of his head. "We can't just stay in one place screeching at the top of our lungs. If we do that, whatever is out here will find us, and if we haven't been able to figure things out before hand, we might as well be dead. We can't die here, Dean. We need to snuff out the lights on those Leviathans and on Dick the dick. We need to get out of here before we can do that."
Dean sighed, shaking his head again. It seemed, as usual, that his brother had all of the answers, knew exactly what he was talking about. This was not something that he was accustomed too; he might be a Hunter. Both of them were. But right now, they were stuck in a realm that was not their own, a realm where everything could be a danger.
"You're right, Sammy. Let's go find a way to get out of here and kick that slimy bastard's ass."
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ᔕᕠᕓᓱᘎᖇ ᘎᖴ ᕼᘎᑭᗴ
ᔕᕠᕓᓱᘎᖇ ᘎᖴ ᕼᘎᑭᗴ 【TᕼE ᒪITTᒪE ᔕᗩᐯIOᖇ】
. . . ~Thumbelina~ . . .
Something was odd in the Enchanted Forest, and her small features could sense it-- let's say that she had a gut feeling. Whatever it was, she was correct; there were rumors easily flying out and about and surely, they must've been all around the Enchanted Forest. "I saw them I tell ya! They were tall and gorgeous angels, here to bless us and free us from the clutches of the Evil Queen!" A man spilled a tall tale, standing on a table with a crowd surrounding him. That was in a village where she first heard this crazy story, and after a fetch of supplies, the little one surely heard of it again and again. There was also another poor village, and a man too told this tale.
"These two men had fallen through the ground, and a monster came after them-- they're demons from another world! They've come to end us all!"
"They brought an army of demons to take down the darkness of our Queen and bring justice to our lands!"
"The men have come to help Snow in our crusade to justice!"
This tale was easily beginning to tick the fairy-sized female off, despite becoming slightly intrigued by the crazy horror it reflected in the people's eyes or the false hope that guided victorious grins on their faces. It mainly intrigued her because of one thing in common; These men--or women, whoever they were-- spawned with these creatures of sorts in the Forest somewhere, near the now abandoned Giants' Beanstalk. They've roamed into a few villages is what has been told around the community, so Thumbelina had taken it into her own hands to see if this was true or not before the Queen had decided to look herself.
After rising in the early morning and heading out with a travel pack and her sword, she went out to find these men... along with the beasts that had come with them. If they were hostile, she was sure to get rid of them. Coming upon the woods, she hides behind a tree when she hears footsteps and sighed. Looking around the tree, Thumbelina notices the two human sized males talking to one another. Their clothing was... odd, to say the least. Maybe they were from another world. While they talked, she climbed up a tree next to one of them, which went by "Sam", if she was correct.
Swiftly and cautiously, she stands on a branch beside of them, her voice audible to the brothers. "Halt, both of you! Listen, I mean you no harm," she calls out to them, "You must be the ones who have traveled from the other world with beasts, are you not?" Thumbelina continues talking to them, not really knowing what the reactions of these people would be. She was prepared to strike at any given moment if they were to show any reflex as to hit or strike against her.
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Ōku Nomoji
Ōku Nomoji Dean immediately jumped when he heard the words coming from the tree behind him. He had been deep in conversation with his brother, attempting to figure out what exactly was occurring, trying to understand what they needed to do to escape - and destroy the creatures that had came through the portal with them. Scowl crosses features of rugged tiredness, knife that he had carved from an animal bone appearing in his hand.
"Who are you and what do you want?" came the words, voice harsh from the lack of rest and peace that they had had in this world.
If it wasn't one thing, it was another. Pools of creatures that would normally be destroyed in their world flocking towards them, not even attempting to attack. That was the odd part; any time there were leprachauns or fae or something that wasn't human in the area, they always tended to cause some sort of trouble, some sort of issue that he didn't want to have to deal with. Here though, it was almost as though they were being the oppressed ones.. Almost as they were the ones that were being tied down.
"Dean, calm," Sam stated, turning his head upwards towards Thumbelina. There was no need to attack someone that could very well be an ally; he was just as jittery as Dean, but where Dean was more of an 'ask questions later' kind of guy... Sam tried to be as peaceful as possible. Maybe it came from the fact he hadn't wanted to be a hunter in the first place. Maybe it was just the pacifist in him - after all, he was more like mom.
The thought caused him to freeze for a brief moment, holding his hand to his head as he thought against the feelings that had emerged in his chest. He still wasn't completely better from the last scare they had; both his own - losing his soul - and Dean's outburst from earlier.
"We didn't necessarily mean to end up here," the younger brother explained, hands lifting into the air. "It's.. quite the long story."
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