Heph's thread
- Locked by Hephaestuschild on Dec 10, '20 10:57amReason: Making New Official Thread
Thread Topic: Heph's thread
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Yeah, that'sh my bit. I guess. I need a main control room.
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Shana: Feng? Control room please?
*closes eyes, smoke conceals everything, takes a step forward, as smoke clears a door is visible in front of us*
This seems to be it, from what I gathered from the surrounding minds.
Shana: Sweet. Good demon. -
Cool, man. Thanksh a lot.
*moves for door*
Sam: Wait.
*raises an eyebrow and waits*
Sam and Dean: *both skulk forward, looking around and aiming guns at anything that appears to move*
Sam: *tries door and finds it locked*
It has a keypad. Can you do that?
*rolls eyes*
Yeah, I told you, I got this.
*goes to keypad, looking over the buttons for a few seconds before making an entry*
*door opens quietly*
There you go. Easy. No hacking necessary.
Dean: Haha, he's got you beat, huh, Sammy?
Can we please go do this so I can go home?
*all enter*
*a few people are sitting around in chairs- all look up when they enter* -
Shana: *startled* They can't see us ri--
They heard the door open. Stop worrying. *folds wings against back gently as he pulls Shana along with him* -
Alien fly technician (?)(I guess?): What's goin on with that?
Other guy: Greg probably forgot something.
*moves toward the computers but can't get to them around the guys*
Yeah, this s---'s not gonna work out. We need these jokers out of the way. They're gonna see my pressing buttons anyway. -
Shana: *glances at Feng*
I'm not all powerful. I'm extending all my energy into keep us invisible. You come up with a solution.
Shana: We're going to have to take them out quietly, then. -
*turns into a large dog and eats everyone sitting there very quickly?*
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That works. *small smile*
Shana: ...Uhhh, yeah. Alright. *oh great another demon* -
Cool. Don't let anyone come in, now.
*sits down at one of the chairs and begins working*
Pluto: *reverts back to a person and is eyed warily by Nepeta* -
*nods, closing eyes to concentrate*
Shana: *crosses arms, glances at smoke coming from Feng with distaste* -
Dean: I'm not a fan of the way we keep getting dragged into teams of the kinds of things we would normally hunt.
No one asked your opinion, Winchester.
Dean: Hey, watch it.
Why? What're you gonna do?
*presses another button and continues talking before Dean can respond*
Alright, your Rick Sanchez is in the twenty second cell block, column four, row eighteen. -
*opens an eye*
I have enough power to get us into the area, but not the exact site. Is that alright?
Shana: You're not going to fade as soon as we get there, right?
Show some faith, Shana. If I was going to ditch you all for laughs, I'd of done it as soon as we got into this room. *smiles* -
*rolls eyes*
I can shtay here and try to keep you guys on the down-low if you come back and get me before you leave, and if you leave me the dog fiend. -
Thank you, of course we'll come back for you..
*glances at Pluto*
That part is your decision. -
Pluto: *tongue lolling, stares straight ahead*
Dean: ...
Sam: Yeah, he's not going to pick by himself.
*snaps at Pluto, who looks up at him in turn, smiling hugely*
Hey. Hey there, buddy.
Pluto: *barks happily*
Sam: Heeeey.
*awkwardly pats Pluto's head*
You stay here with him, okay?
Pluto: *stares at him without a word*
Equius: ...Let's just go and see if he stays here.
Nepeta: Good idea.
Equius: *heads for the door*
Sam and Dean: *both follow with hesitant glances at Pluto*
*already back to the computer*
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