Tuesday Night - East Eden - Somewhere Outside
[OOC - Locked to no_pixie_shoes and a_phale OOC comments welcome!]
Tuesday Night
CRASH!!
The war hammer slammed hard into the rickety fencing the dark haired mortal had just gone scampering over.
It was a smaller party this time, four demons rather than eight but Wilson felt the same level of 'Oh for fuck's sake!!!' annoyance for this group as he had for the first group.
Even with Crowley's feather to overshadow the Grace of the ring he wore, they'd found him. Despite his best effort to keep low and quiet, they'd found him at the quiet hotel he'd booked himself into down at the very southern edge of East Eden.
Hearing the frightened stammerings of the desk keep as the demons had held the man down and drilled -and we do mean literally- him for information, Wilson had only enough time to throw things back in his medkit and take off, a short head start that had quickly been outstriped by demonic speed.
He was still ahead of them, trying to map out what his chances were of getting to a church and a baptismal bowl.
Serves me right for not going to get it last night!
There was just something inheriently wrong about robbing a church.
Whistle whap! Wilsonjust managed to leap over the aforementioned war hammer as it was thrown towards his feet in an attempt to trip him.
Need to get over that hesitation, quick!
Tuesday Night
CRASH!!
The war hammer slammed hard into the rickety fencing the dark haired mortal had just gone scampering over.
It was a smaller party this time, four demons rather than eight but Wilson felt the same level of 'Oh for fuck's sake!!!' annoyance for this group as he had for the first group.
Even with Crowley's feather to overshadow the Grace of the ring he wore, they'd found him. Despite his best effort to keep low and quiet, they'd found him at the quiet hotel he'd booked himself into down at the very southern edge of East Eden.
Hearing the frightened stammerings of the desk keep as the demons had held the man down and drilled -and we do mean literally- him for information, Wilson had only enough time to throw things back in his medkit and take off, a short head start that had quickly been outstriped by demonic speed.
He was still ahead of them, trying to map out what his chances were of getting to a church and a baptismal bowl.
Serves me right for not going to get it last night!
There was just something inheriently wrong about robbing a church.
Whistle whap! Wilsonjust managed to leap over the aforementioned war hammer as it was thrown towards his feet in an attempt to trip him.
Need to get over that hesitation, quick!