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All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.


He types because he can. Not to send, just...to type. Dean isn't sure when it really started. Maybe when he woke up. Maybe it was always there. Maybe it's just cabin fever, the stress of being stuck in one place for too long. Being trapped. Trapped. Trapped.

All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.


It feels to wrong to just...jusssssssssst just sit around. Waiting. Waiting. People to see. Places to go. Rooms to visit. The hallways are filthy with the promising stench of blood, so much blood he can taste it. I'm not gonna hurt you, no, no, I'd never, I'm just gonna bash your brains in, sweetheart, just hold sti-

All work and no play makes Dean a |


He switches the radio on, clears his throat, and becomes the dull boy.

"Hey! There anyone out there? It's Dean." He sighs, careful not to oversell the act. "The hallways are pretty tricked out, and I got a feeling that none of this is gonna end well for any of us since it ain't like we've got any clues yet. I'm thinkin' we oughta stick together to stay safe. If anybody needs help, radio me. I've dealt with almost everything, so we might as well be prepared."

All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy.


"Over and out."

Date: 2011-10-28 08:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
So what is this, huh? Murder mystery theater? I'm really digging the creepster vibe!

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-28 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
S'what it looks like, I guess. Whatever the Hell "it" is.

[You might be wondering where Dean is. Dean is in the kitchen, adding cloves of garlic to the rock-salt-stuffed shotgun shells he's making. Now they're done. Now they're loaded into his weapon, carefully stuffed back into his duffel bag.

But this shouldn't be suspicious. Kitchens always smell like garlic.
]

I'm just trying to see who I can get together to keep safe, y'know?

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-28 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
Okay Mr. Hero, you have fun with that. I wanna find the murderer and scare his pants off. It'll be great!

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-29 01:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
I heard there's more than just one murderer. I'm gettin' prepared.

[Dean tops off the Super-Soaker (http://fastcache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/4/2007/08/cp20002guns.jpg) he filled with holy water and does the pressure pump a few times.]

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-30 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
There's more than one? Sweet! How will we know it's them?

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-30 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[A short laugh.]

I guess when they try to kill you?

[He adjusts the sun-lamps he mounted in the cabinets, testing the switch a couple of times before humming in satisfaction.]

I'm doing in the kitchen if you wanna trade ideas 'bout what to do.

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-31 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
Sounds like a plan, Stan! I'll just float my way over.

[Video]

Date: 2011-10-31 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
Cool, see you soon.

[Stan is oh-so ready.]

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-04 12:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
[The kitchen's got a bit of a face-job since the event, but Marceline can still get to it easy enough. However, it's a bit dark, and she can't find...]

Dean? You in here?

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-05 04:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Yes. Yes, he is in here. And he's just shut and locked the door.]

Right behind you.

[Did you want sun-lamps? We've got sun-lamps. High-powered with UV radiation and everything.

And after a loud CLICK, they're all on.
]

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-05 05:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
Dean?

[The lights turn on, and it's like a million little needles digging under her skin. Marceline falls to her hands an knees as she sizzles and boils with a sound like bacon frying. She's completely bewildered.]

Dean!? What's going on! Dean!?

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-05 01:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Mmmmmm, bacon.]

Juuuuuust a little experiment, is all.

[He cocks the sawed-off shotgun, edging around to her front just as a precaution.]

I mean- [A derisive laugh.] Does garlic seriously affect vamps in the "Land of Ooo?" You guys have crappier weaknesses than the ones where I'm from.
Edited Date: 2011-11-05 01:27 pm (UTC)

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-06 03:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
[...Experiment? Marceline peers through her masses of black hair that she's trying to use as a shield against the sun lamps.]

[No. No no no. He can't be a wolf. Dean was a good guy. A hero! A hero would never set a trap or do something so despicable. She refused to believe it.]


Dean! Turn off these lamps! That hurts!
Edited Date: 2011-11-06 03:08 am (UTC)

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-07 05:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Wordlessly, Dean takes careful aim and fires the shot off at one of her legs.

Crippling her makes it easier.
]

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-09 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] battleaxebass.livejournal.com
[No, no! Marceline, overcome with the sense of danger, tries to transform into something more strong or terrifying to fight back, but is only able to about halfway. She's literally beginning to melt into the floor.]

[The gun seals the deal. She's done for.]


I'll get you for this, Dean! I'll kill you!

[Action]

Date: 2011-11-11 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com
[Dean rolls his eyes theatrically, pulling a stake from his belt-]

Like I haven't heard that before.

[-and taking a few quick steps forward to drive it into her chest.]

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