Sea monster attack!
Who: The kidnappees, rescuers, and whoever wants to wait on the beach with towels. See here for an explanation.
When: Afternoon Day 102
Where: The beach
What: The device holding the sea monster at bay has been without power for two days, and now he's... lonely. Or angry. Angry and lonely. But now he's kidnapped some new friends!
The network has been spotty, cutting in and out for a couple days now, but luckily for everyone currently in the monster's grasp, Stane happens to be standing in the middle of a decent signal area.
"The sea monster is taking people! Hurry!"
When: Afternoon Day 102
Where: The beach
What: The device holding the sea monster at bay has been without power for two days, and now he's... lonely. Or angry. Angry and lonely. But now he's kidnapped some new friends!
The network has been spotty, cutting in and out for a couple days now, but luckily for everyone currently in the monster's grasp, Stane happens to be standing in the middle of a decent signal area.
"The sea monster is taking people! Hurry!"
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Those tears that had been threatening to fall down run down her cheeks.
Maybe she should spend the rest of her life in solitude so no one else has to get hurt because of her.
"What about everyone else?"
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He looks out at the water, torn. He wants go in after Dean, but he knows that that's not where he's needed right now.
"You should both get dry clothes."
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"It's fast and powerful. We don't have anything that can really ward it off." He wasn't typically this defeatist over it, but he really didn't know what they could do.
"Are you going back?" He looks over to Castiel.
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In Castiel's case that's probably literally too, since he could easily overpower just about any of them if they tried to pin him down.
Donna shivers. The adrenaline is wearing off and dry clothes sound amazing. "I want to stay. To help the others..."
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He moves away and turns back to the beach. He'll do what he can, but he's not sure what that will be as he sees a few more figures dragging themselves out of the water.
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He hated it. This wasn't him, this wasn't the Doctor. The man who was told with a snap of his fingers, could open the TARDIS doors. The man who's name was spoken across the universe. He hated what this place had made him become, and he was horribly aware of his limitations now more than ever.
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"Come on, Spaceman. Let's go get dried off. At least we can make sure there are extra towels available for others to use."
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