688. all comes down to a roll of the dice.

[ill_find_a_hole]

The Random Scenario Meme

HOW IT WORKS:
❧ Post a comment with your character's name, canon, and any preferences you have. (You can choose your own scenario or let others decide.)
❧ Go to RNG. Enter 1 - 6 to choose a scene, then 1 - 20 to choose a prompt
❧ Play out the scene.
❧ But, play nicely. If someone doesn't want to play something out, please

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Dean Winchester | Supernatural | open

[wherever_i_roam]

duplicate crack anyway, but... action.11; sneaking in? [to Bobby's!]

[dontwantromeo]

[she's been lucky so far. Never getting caught. And this exotic little piece of (cursed) Indian jewellary will fetch a great price.. or go well with her latest Jimmy Choo purchase of boots...]

Hmhm... [she's working on the glass case, hair tied up loosely. For an old guy's place.. it sure had a lot of books...]

Haha, awesome!

[wherever_i_roam]

[You don't break into a hunter's place and expect not to get caught. Especially at Bobby's.

Especially at Bobby's when Sam and Dean were crashing there.

This chick had some nerve, honestly. She could probably feel the cool press of a handgun to the back of her head though.] See something you like there, sweetheart?

^_^

[dontwantromeo]

[startled, she turns - and immediately regrets it. Now he knows her face. And this is how people get shopped to the police, Juliet! Still.. being caught isn't without its perks]

Well.. I did, then I saw you.

[hey, it had to be said. But, honey - she needs this necklace, so~

She's just going to tightly encase it in her hands, letting the chain sit on her wrist. She's wearing gloves, but not because of any sought finger-printing safety. It's cold out!]

[hellunbounded]

[I got action, 13, but if you wanna roll or want me to roll again, it's cool :)]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Nah, that sounds totally cool! Do you want to set up the scene or do you want me to? <3]

[hellunbounded]

[You can set it up! ♥]

[wherever_i_roam]

[You know what? He was counting this a fucking win already because one thing you never did was fuck with his little brother and expect Dean Winchester to not go all out protecting him... especially after they'd suffered through enough shit.]

[He stood protectively between the assholes who'd been messing with Sam just a moment ago outside this skeevy as hell bar, eyes narrowed dangerously. He didn't even think how ridiculous it might look, him standing protectively in front of his Sasquatch of a little brother who towered over him... well, not until one of the men sneered and made some snide comment that got another dark dangerous look out of him.]

Sam, go to the car. Now. [He could handle these assholes with one arm tied behind his back.]

[hellunbounded]

[On any other day, Sam could've handled these dicks fine, too. Today, though, is not one of his better days. Sam doesn't do well with large groups of people nowadays, but he wanted to be with Dean and give him a good night off than be alone in his motel room. But when Sam decided to turn in early - Dean kept making eyes at the bartender, and Sam knew the signs - he was completely taken by surprise the moment he stepped out and was landed a solid punch to the face.]

[Sam fucking hates the fact that he froze up rather than responded to years worth of training, but the moment brought up so many horrible memories, he couldn't move. When Dean came barreling forward a good few punches and kicks later, he wasn't at all surprised that Dean pulled him up and pushes him behind his back.]

Dean, no. [His words are a bit slurred due to the blood in his mouth, and even though he's a bit shaky, having Dean here helps plant him back mostly in reality. And he's not going to let Dean take care of these assholes for him.]

[wherever_i_roam]

Sam. [There's that edge to his tone that says he's not in the mood to argue, that Sam needs to listen, followed up by a glare over his shoulder. He's bloody and shaky - no way in hell he's gonna be any good in a fight like this and Dean isn't walking away that easy.]

It'll be okay. Just go. [Normally, Sam'd be able to mop the floor with these assholes too... guy's a giant and he's got the years of training behind his belt, but tonight, he was shaken up too much. Dean shouldn't have had him out, but he thought maybe some fresh air, some company'd do him good. Yeah, not one of his brightest ideas.]

[hellunbounded]

[Sam knows Dean - he's asking for a brawl. And even though he trusts Dean to take care of himself, Sam's not really to leave Dean behind on this one. Yeah, they're humans, but Sam knows too well the damage humans can do. Sam doesn't think he could live with himself if Dean got hurt because he slunk away. So even though he's bleeding and bruised, Sam refuses to back down.]

I'm staying, Dean. [His tone suggests that nothing Dean can say will change his mind. The punks are edging closer, one of them saying something about 'the bitch' standing up to his master. Sam allows himself to get angry instead of scared, like before.] I suggest you assholes go the fuck home. [He spits at them, warning in his voice.]

[wherever_i_roam]

[Dean keeps his eyes narrowed on Sam, clearly not happy with the insistence that he's staying. He doesn't want Sam to take any more hits, doesn't want him in danger tonight, but whatever.]

[Someone spat something about 'the bitch' and only he can call Sam that, so he didn't even hesitate to whip back around and aim a punch square at the asshole's jaw.] You shut the fuck up right now and do the smart thing, walk away!

[His voice is rough, barking the command out as he looks at the group. One of the other guys snickered and whispered something to his partner and Dean was once again stepping forward, keeping Sam behind him.]

[hellunbounded]

[Sam lets Dean stand in front of him - they really don't have time to hash out the "who protects who" card - and tries to stand up a bit taller, tries to look imposing. His height and muscles help. It's a contrast to the hell-washed child he looked like five minutes ago, and it got a few of them to back off.]

[Not all of them, though. The guy who Dean just punched rages forward, and Sam pulls in front to jerk his knee into his stomach, taking the wind out of him, and landing a blow to his head.]