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Post by DEAN WINCHESTER on Apr 26, 2011 14:31:18 GMT -5
"Well sorry but I've never exactly been outside of my body like this before." he retorted back to her and his tone was filled with heavy sarcasm. She really seemed to like the type to talk a lot which was really starting to get on Dean's nerves as she only talked about superficial things and what he wanted was hard facts. Clue, leads anything of that sort that would give him an edge in this, not to keep getting ragged on by some thirty-something looking lady.
"Lady if this is some kind of sick twisted trap you cooked up you're going to have to worry about me trying to gank you during this." he responded to her threat, he was not scared of her at that moment as he was still to angry to really think about it. When she began to move around he noticed that she had pulled out her phone and began walking around with it. He guessed that it was sort sort of homemade EMF detector like the one he had made with an old Walkman. He patted down his jacket pockets to feel for it before he realized that he did not have it on him since he was in an astral form.
While he had been busy looking for his EMF detector the reaper had wandered over to a door which then opened with a tremendous force and hit her. As she flew backwards Dean moved out of the way as to not get his and readied his body to prepare for a possible fight. Since he did not have any weapons he would have to try hand-to-hand combat.
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CONSTANCE
REAPER
DEATH'S RIGHT HAND MAN
[i]Do I look Demonic enough?[/i]
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Post by CONSTANCE on May 1, 2011 22:23:00 GMT -5
Opening her eyes, she found her self knocked on her ass by her target. Standing up, she placed her cell phone away and gave a sudden growl and appeared near Dean, looking at him she smiled and waved her hands in a graceful air brush motion and made a shotgun and handed it to him. "There, now you can shoot your rock salt at the blasted thing" smiling a bit, she moved out the way from a rusted old pipe that was about to stab her in the gut, she looked at it and whistled.
"Nice...But I can do better" smiling at the reaper who flew around the little abandoned building.
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Post by DEAN WINCHESTER on May 3, 2011 17:43:54 GMT -5
Dean took the shotgun from Constance and stared at it in complete surprise. He was not an expert on reapers, but the last time he had checked he was pretty sure that they could not materialize items like that. But he decided to ask about that later as there was more important things to deal with at that moment.
Holding the shotgun up in a firing position he did he best to follow the movements of the ghost. He wanted to wait until he had a clear shot before pulling the trigger as he did not want to waste any bullets.
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CONSTANCE
REAPER
DEATH'S RIGHT HAND MAN
[i]Do I look Demonic enough?[/i]
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Post by CONSTANCE on May 13, 2011 19:50:21 GMT -5
Constance watched the reaper fly around for a bit,then that's when it all clicked in her head. She remembered her first time being a reaper the innocent soul that was murdered, she didn't have to die but Death always said,"it all happens for a reason you should know that by now. No mercy, no remorse that was is your code for now on." rolling her eyes, she looked up and all the doors slammed shut, she placed a small devious smile upon her face and looked down.
The raised her head up to reveal her eyes to hallow and sunken in, with black fluid veins coming from her eyes, her skin turned very dull and she began to appear translucent. "When I get a grip on it, shoot it alright? Don't miss because then I will have to kill it. Okay handsome?"
[/color] not facing Dean but her voice was very doubled you can almost hear another person talking under her but in a lot more higher pitch. She turned into a wraith and flew around wailing like a reaper would normally do, she had a pretty good grip on the reaper, she was just waiting for Dean to do his part.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/font]
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Post by DEAN WINCHESTER on May 14, 2011 20:17:21 GMT -5
He did not need to be told twice to be precise with his aim, in fact he was a pretty good shot. But for the sake of the job he kept his mouth shut even though every sort of retort he could think of was burning to come out of his mouth. But he had to keep it under control and not waste any precious time.
He raised the shotgun so that he could take easily whenever she grabbed a hold of it. Even though the wait was only a minute or two it felt like an eternity had passed before it happened. Finally he saw his opening and without thinking about it he aimed the barrel of the shotgun at the rogue reaper and fire off a shot which was quickly followed by a second one just in case the first one did not hit, but he doubted it as he had fired pretty quickly.
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CONSTANCE
REAPER
DEATH'S RIGHT HAND MAN
[i]Do I look Demonic enough?[/i]
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Post by CONSTANCE on Jun 11, 2011 15:44:06 GMT -5
The reaper screamed as the shots were set off and they peirced the reapers body sending it into millions of pieces. Constance quickly grabbed her blade and landed on the ground when the reaper reformed she stabbed it, glowing inside and out it began expanding.
Boom
The remains were all over but soon faded away from the scene, Constance turned back into normal and took her gun back from Dean she smiled at him and began laughing on how he was perfectly timed and a great shot. "Nice job Deano, maybe I should have you on my team more often. Come on, let's get you back to your body before some hobo does something weird to it" She chuckled and walked out the door waiting for Dean to follow.
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Post by DEAN WINCHESTER on Jun 11, 2011 20:45:28 GMT -5
Even though the supposed rogue reaper was now disposed of Dean still did not feel quite as ease. Despite the fact that it looked like it was gone for good he still could not help but wonder if it really was. There were very few jobs he worked that it took quite a few tries to finish a creature off because it refused to die and officially stay dead. Since reapers were a whole different leauge of creatures he did not fully understand, he was not entire sold on if shooting and then stabbing a reaper would fully kill it.
But he kept his mouth shut deciding to not try and jinx the whole thing as all he wanted was to get through the job, and never cross paths with another reaper for a very long time possibly never again. Hearing that it was time for him tobe reuinited with his body Dean could not stop his face from showing how glad he was to hear that particular piece of news.
"Alright, let's do this." he told the reaper as he really wanted to get out of the spector-limbo state he was currently in. It was a very freaky experience to be translucent and floating and it was not something someone could get used to very easily.
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CONSTANCE
REAPER
DEATH'S RIGHT HAND MAN
[i]Do I look Demonic enough?[/i]
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Post by CONSTANCE on Jul 6, 2011 4:12:38 GMT -5
Walking towards his body, she lifted it up and practically waited for Dean to go in. Already in she released him and placed her hands on her hips and leaned to the left side with one as her hair reverted back to being blonde."Alright Deano, think this is it and goodbye hopefully I won't be running into you anymore. You should leave because I having a adult meeting with Death, Children aren't allowed here so get lost. By the way, thanks for the back up" laughing before looking at him, she waited for him to pull off a smart rude comment before walking off rambling about how his day sucked.
Death was being extremely late as usual and that Reaper seemed too easy, maybe it was all a test to see if she could work with an actually living person. Rolling her eyes she scoffed and looked at the blue sky that showed signs of life and peace, but really this world was going to end and she had to clean up the whole mess because that was her job.
I hate being dead
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