Pinned
back from another disaster hunt
barely got back to the bunker in the daimler limping
fml not facing a werewolf alone again
How are you feeling? The injury better not be too bad Eddie or I swear.
healing up nicely
but damn i might need some painkillers still for the next few days
i've made it though worse :'D
You need me to run and get some for ya?
just an extra 1 if possible
no rush, thanks :'3
Here ya go bud.
'preciate it
you settle well in the bunker?
Yeah, I'd say so... still a little weird having a... permanent place of residence... haven't had one of those since as long as I can remember..
ah, before I came to America, I had a permanent home, then I went around with the brothers from motel to motel, now we have the bunker
the motel experience was fun for the first little while, but...
it's good having a home again
Yeah.. it is..
yeah...
i think once i'm all healed up
need to make ye lot something I haven't done in a long time
an irish dessert
should go down well
Now that sounds like a plan
I love dessert
back from another disaster hunt
barely got back to the bunker in the daimler limping
fml not facing a werewolf alone again
How are you feeling? The injury better not be too bad Eddie or I swear.
healing up nicely
but damn i might need some painkillers still for the next few days
i've made it though worse :'D
You need me to run and get some for ya?
just an extra 1 if possible
no rush, thanks :'3
Here ya go bud.
'preciate it
you settle well in the bunker?
Yeah, I'd say so... still a little weird having a... permanent place of residence... haven't had one of those since as long as I can remember..
ah, before I came to America, I had a permanent home, then I went around with the brothers from motel to motel, now we have the bunker
the motel experience was fun for the first little while, but...
it's good having a home again
Yeah.. it is..
back from another disaster hunt
barely got back to the bunker in the daimler limping
fml not facing a werewolf alone again
How are you feeling? The injury better not be too bad Eddie or I swear.
healing up nicely
but damn i might need some painkillers still for the next few days
i've made it though worse :'D
You need me to run and get some for ya?
just an extra 1 if possible
no rush, thanks :'3
Here ya go bud.
'preciate it
you settle well in the bunker?
Yeah, I'd say so... still a little weird having a... permanent place of residence... haven't had one of those since as long as I can remember..
back from another disaster hunt
barely got back to the bunker in the daimler limping
fml not facing a werewolf alone again
How are you feeling? The injury better not be too bad Eddie or I swear.
healing up nicely
but damn i might need some painkillers still for the next few days
i've made it though worse :'D
You need me to run and get some for ya?
just an extra 1 if possible
no rush, thanks :'3
Here ya go bud.
back from another disaster hunt
barely got back to the bunker in the daimler limping
fml not facing a werewolf alone again
How are you feeling? The injury better not be too bad Eddie or I swear.
healing up nicely
but damn i might need some painkillers still for the next few days
i've made it though worse :'D
You need me to run and get some for ya?
Subject: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester < [email protected] >
From: Jade Reynolds < [email protected] > (@just-an0ther-hunter77) dean
i found a hunt in texas. there's a ghost haunting in this old school building...
been killing off every highschool jock captain for the past six years. never come across my radar before, maybe it's come across yours?
i could do with some help getting rid of it. spirit's vengeful and will continue to kill if no one stops it.
jade
subject﹕ re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Replying late﹒Sorry﹒Been busy﹕ I've heard of it﹐but haven't check it out yet﹒Stuck in Florida for a few weeks﹒Keep me updated on your location﹐we'll reach you when we're done here﹒
Subject: re: re: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Fine guess I’ll do it on my own then
I’ll report back once I’m done I guess..
here’s my location tracker:
📍Dodge City, KS
Sharing location for the next 7 days
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Don't be a little bitch about it﹒Keep me updated every week﹒Friday﹐6 am﹐sharp﹒So I can eat breakfast and read it on my own time﹒No idea how to share my location to you﹐but I'm in Kostroma﹒That's Texas﹒Cowboys and shit : )﹒
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Thursday 3rd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
6am every friday. Got it.
I have to admit, Cowboys are pretty awesome... kinda jealous. Also, you old man, unable to send your location? The technology gods are serverely disappointed in you.
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Thursday﹐3rd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
I'll fuck your face up if you call me old again﹒I'm 31 not 300﹒Get your head out of the gutters﹐dipshit﹒Cowboys are so fucking cool﹐man﹐and my age﹒I love when they spin their guns round like wheels﹒Mad cool﹒The Good The Bad and the Ugly is a great movie﹒
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Friday 4th November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Sure that it's not 301? I personally think cowboys are much younger and much hotter than you.
I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I know for a fact you're getting your panties in a twist over this. Anyway.
Don't die, idiot.
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Saturday﹐4th Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
I won't be the only one with my panties twisted if you keep this up﹒I'm super hot and dont know what you're talking about﹒ Ask anyone﹐they'll tell you﹒Supposed to update me yesterday and I have been waiting﹒DO better next time﹗
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Sunday 6th November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
[email protected] > Sorry, forgot to update, was busy. I promise to do better next time, your holiness.
Subject: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester < [email protected] >
From: Jade Reynolds < [email protected] > (@just-an0ther-hunter77) dean
i found a hunt in texas. there's a ghost haunting in this old school building...
been killing off every highschool jock captain for the past six years. never come across my radar before, maybe it's come across yours?
i could do with some help getting rid of it. spirit's vengeful and will continue to kill if no one stops it.
jade
subject﹕ re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Replying late﹒Sorry﹒Been busy﹕ I've heard of it﹐but haven't check it out yet﹒Stuck in Florida for a few weeks﹒Keep me updated on your location﹐we'll reach you when we're done here﹒
Subject: re: re: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Fine guess I’ll do it on my own then
I’ll report back once I’m done I guess..
here’s my location tracker:
📍Dodge City, KS
Sharing location for the next 7 days
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Don't be a little bitch about it﹒Keep me updated every week﹒Friday﹐6 am﹐sharp﹒So I can eat breakfast and read it on my own time﹒No idea how to share my location to you﹐but I'm in Kostroma﹒That's Texas﹒Cowboys and shit : )﹒
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Thursday 3rd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
6am every friday. Got it.
I have to admit, Cowboys are pretty awesome... kinda jealous. Also, you old man, unable to send your location? The technology gods are serverely disappointed in you.
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Thursday﹐3rd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
I'll fuck your face up if you call me old again﹒I'm 31 not 300﹒Get your head out of the gutters﹐dipshit﹒Cowboys are so fucking cool﹐man﹐and my age﹒I love when they spin their guns round like wheels﹒Mad cool﹒The Good The Bad and the Ugly is a great movie﹒
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Friday 4th November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Sure that it's not 301? I personally think cowboys are much younger and much hotter than you.
I'm kidding, I'm kidding. I know for a fact you're getting your panties in a twist over this. Anyway.
Don't die, idiot.
Jade
Subject: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester < [email protected] >
From: Jade Reynolds < [email protected] > (@just-an0ther-hunter77) dean
i found a hunt in texas. there's a ghost haunting in this old school building...
been killing off every highschool jock captain for the past six years. never come across my radar before, maybe it's come across yours?
i could do with some help getting rid of it. spirit's vengeful and will continue to kill if no one stops it.
jade
subject﹕ re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Replying late﹒Sorry﹒Been busy﹕ I've heard of it﹐but haven't check it out yet﹒Stuck in Florida for a few weeks﹒Keep me updated on your location﹐we'll reach you when we're done here﹒
Subject: re: re: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Fine guess I’ll do it on my own then
I’ll report back once I’m done I guess..
here’s my location tracker:
📍Dodge City, KS
Sharing location for the next 7 days
Jade
subject﹕ re﹕re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Don't be a little bitch about it﹒Keep me updated every week﹒Friday﹐6 am﹐sharp﹒So I can eat breakfast and read it on my own time﹒No idea how to share my location to you﹐but I'm in Kostroma﹒That's Texas﹒Cowboys and shit : )﹒
Subject: re: re: re: hunt
Date: Thursday 3rd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
6am every friday. Got it.
I have to admit, Cowboys are pretty awesome... kinda jealous. Also, you old man, unable to send your location? The technology gods are serverely disappointed in you.
Jade
Subject: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester < [email protected] >
From: Jade Reynolds < [email protected] > (@just-an0ther-hunter77) dean
i found a hunt in texas. there's a ghost haunting in this old school building...
been killing off every highschool jock captain for the past six years. never come across my radar before, maybe it's come across yours?
i could do with some help getting rid of it. spirit's vengeful and will continue to kill if no one stops it.
jade
subject﹕ re﹕hunt date﹕Wednesday﹐2nd Nov 2010 to﹕Jade Reynolds < thVnd3rstck.jade @ aol﹒com > from﹕Dean Winchester < dcwinchester67 @ gmail﹒com >
Replying late﹒Sorry﹒Been busy﹕ I've heard of it﹐but haven't check it out yet﹒Stuck in Florida for a few weeks﹒Keep me updated on your location﹐we'll reach you when we're done here﹒
Subject: re: re: hunt
Date: Wednesday 2nd November 2010
To: Dean Winchester <
From: Jade Reynolds <
Fine guess I’ll do it on my own then
I’ll report back once I’m done I guess..
here’s my location tracker:
📍Dodge City, KS
Sharing location for the next 7 days
Jade
Jade was out on a hunting trip somewhere in Kansas. It wasn't anything heavy, just a nest of Vamps, but somehow she had managed to get herself into a bit of a mix up. Right now, she was holding a machete, having just cut the head off of a vamp. However, she realised with startling certainty that she had completely underestimated the sheer number of vamps in this nest, and she was completely surrounded. Damnit. She was stuck, with no way out. She was supposed to be an experienced hunter, since when does shit like this happen to an experienced hunter?! She cuts off the head of another vamp but swings too far with the blade getting stuck in one of the wooden beams of the barn. She was so screwed.
hunting without sam, after months of being stuck together like damn' gum under a shoe, was bound to feel a little weird-- a lot weird, damn'it. like a gun with an empty barrel in the middle of a standoff: not really sure what you were supposed to do with it. stop and reload or bash the bastard's head in? crack the skull open like fist of the north star. let's just say that if he could do the hundred crack fist, hunts would much less of a problem for everyone involved. hell, ghosts would be too scared to even exist near him. the thought made him snicker. the smirk was quick to die on his lips when the whole structure of the wooden cabin started shaking. impact. the man's hands tightened around the shotgun: they were fighting, inside. had someone beat him to it? maybe, for once, someone tried to actually fight back against the seemingly normal humans keeping them captive. had anyone ever been actually decieved by a vampire's disguised? could he really blame them for not trying to fight a gang of cannibals? before his mind could even catch up, dean had already kicked the thin wood door down. before his mind could even catch up, three of the vampire's heads were blown to fucking nothing on the floor. his grip tighetened, knuckles whitening and eyes jittering to stare at every spot in the room. they landed on a girl. " What the fuck are you doing ﹖ Take the fuckin' knife﹗" the man shouted, nudging in her direction with the gun's muzzle.
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“What knife?” Jade yells, still trying to get her machete off the beam. She then notices a knife on the floor. The man must have kicked it over to her. “Oh. That one.” Jade grabs the knife and slashes at the vamps. “This won’t be much good for cutting their heads off though!” She says to the man.
before the woman was even done speaking, dean had already blown another vampire's head off: today wasn't his best day, with crooked aim and shaky hands, but it'd have to do. couldn't risk looking inexperienced in front of someone who knew, at least vaguely, what was going on. if she knew how to kill a vampire, she might also know how to recognize improper use of, what, holy water? god, according to the lore and whatever the fuck that man like talkin' about, you're supposed to drop it not spill it onto the thing-- just the thought made him glad to be alone, today. really wasn't in the mood to reprimanded by a bitch. " Instead of worrying about killin'em ﹐I'd say you worry about getting the hell out of here . " the man replied, voice followed by the loud crash of another bullet piercing the vampire. they weren't dead, but it gave him time to cut it. " 'Less you want to cut them heads now﹖" he added, mouth curling into a sarcastic smile. another crash followed after.
“Actually, I take quite a lot of joy out of murdering monsters.” Jade ducks under a vamps arm and manages to dislodge her machete. She cuts the vamps head off.
the man bit his cheek for a few seconds before speaking up again, gun already pointed at the next thing. undead, disgusting creatures, really. how can one even have empathy for something filled with so much. . . nothing. there wasn't a heart, in there, or anything. all they wanted was death. how could anyone have empathy for something like that. how can anyone have empathy for someone like the damn' suprise guest, standing in the corner like the vampire's heads are gonna cut themselves off on their own. maybe being alone wasn't as good as he thought, if it got him paired up with fuckin' idiots. " wow﹐fuck﹐that really changes everything-- doesn't it﹖" he laughed, voice as bitter as lemon. bam, gunshot. straight between the creature's eyes. his smile didn't falter, still, as the blood sprayed all over his face: maybe there was a bit of a flinch, but nobody's ever perfect. he should be perfect, the little naggin' voice supplied. what's it worth if you can't even keep a face up? if you can't keep an expression, what do you expect to do when things get really bad? cry? god, how embarassing. dean bit down on his lip to conceal the smirk, resting the gun down on the wall and taking out his own knife. some rusty, browned thing. " Go on﹐princess on the pea﹐show me how good at ' murdering monsters ' you really are . " the man gestured to the slightly incapacited things on the floor, eyes widening in challenge.
“Oh game on, princess.” Jade sneers and easily dispatches of another three vamps, killing the incapacitated creatures with no mercy.
Jade was out on a hunting trip somewhere in Kansas. It wasn't anything heavy, just a nest of Vamps, but somehow she had managed to get herself into a bit of a mix up. Right now, she was holding a machete, having just cut the head off of a vamp. However, she realised with startling certainty that she had completely underestimated the sheer number of vamps in this nest, and she was completely surrounded. Damnit. She was stuck, with no way out. She was supposed to be an experienced hunter, since when does shit like this happen to an experienced hunter?! She cuts off the head of another vamp but swings too far with the blade getting stuck in one of the wooden beams of the barn. She was so screwed.
hunting without sam, after months of being stuck together like damn' gum under a shoe, was bound to feel a little weird-- a lot weird, damn'it. like a gun with an empty barrel in the middle of a standoff: not really sure what you were supposed to do with it. stop and reload or bash the bastard's head in? crack the skull open like fist of the north star. let's just say that if he could do the hundred crack fist, hunts would much less of a problem for everyone involved. hell, ghosts would be too scared to even exist near him. the thought made him snicker. the smirk was quick to die on his lips when the whole structure of the wooden cabin started shaking. impact. the man's hands tightened around the shotgun: they were fighting, inside. had someone beat him to it? maybe, for once, someone tried to actually fight back against the seemingly normal humans keeping them captive. had anyone ever been actually decieved by a vampire's disguised? could he really blame them for not trying to fight a gang of cannibals? before his mind could even catch up, dean had already kicked the thin wood door down. before his mind could even catch up, three of the vampire's heads were blown to fucking nothing on the floor. his grip tighetened, knuckles whitening and eyes jittering to stare at every spot in the room. they landed on a girl. " What the fuck are you doing ﹖ Take the fuckin' knife﹗" the man shouted, nudging in her direction with the gun's muzzle.
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“What knife?” Jade yells, still trying to get her machete off the beam. She then notices a knife on the floor. The man must have kicked it over to her. “Oh. That one.” Jade grabs the knife and slashes at the vamps. “This won’t be much good for cutting their heads off though!” She says to the man.
before the woman was even done speaking, dean had already blown another vampire's head off: today wasn't his best day, with crooked aim and shaky hands, but it'd have to do. couldn't risk looking inexperienced in front of someone who knew, at least vaguely, what was going on. if she knew how to kill a vampire, she might also know how to recognize improper use of, what, holy water? god, according to the lore and whatever the fuck that man like talkin' about, you're supposed to drop it not spill it onto the thing-- just the thought made him glad to be alone, today. really wasn't in the mood to reprimanded by a bitch. " Instead of worrying about killin'em ﹐I'd say you worry about getting the hell out of here . " the man replied, voice followed by the loud crash of another bullet piercing the vampire. they weren't dead, but it gave him time to cut it. " 'Less you want to cut them heads now﹖" he added, mouth curling into a sarcastic smile. another crash followed after.
“Actually, I take quite a lot of joy out of murdering monsters.” Jade ducks under a vamps arm and manages to dislodge her machete. She cuts the vamps head off.
Jade was out on a hunting trip somewhere in Kansas. It wasn't anything heavy, just a nest of Vamps, but somehow she had managed to get herself into a bit of a mix up. Right now, she was holding a machete, having just cut the head off of a vamp. However, she realised with startling certainty that she had completely underestimated the sheer number of vamps in this nest, and she was completely surrounded. Damnit. She was stuck, with no way out. She was supposed to be an experienced hunter, since when does shit like this happen to an experienced hunter?! She cuts off the head of another vamp but swings too far with the blade getting stuck in one of the wooden beams of the barn. She was so screwed.
hunting without sam, after months of being stuck together like damn' gum under a shoe, was bound to feel a little weird-- a lot weird, damn'it. like a gun with an empty barrel in the middle of a standoff: not really sure what you were supposed to do with it. stop and reload or bash the bastard's head in? crack the skull open like fist of the north star. let's just say that if he could do the hundred crack fist, hunts would much less of a problem for everyone involved. hell, ghosts would be too scared to even exist near him. the thought made him snicker. the smirk was quick to die on his lips when the whole structure of the wooden cabin started shaking. impact. the man's hands tightened around the shotgun: they were fighting, inside. had someone beat him to it? maybe, for once, someone tried to actually fight back against the seemingly normal humans keeping them captive. had anyone ever been actually decieved by a vampire's disguised? could he really blame them for not trying to fight a gang of cannibals? before his mind could even catch up, dean had already kicked the thin wood door down. before his mind could even catch up, three of the vampire's heads were blown to fucking nothing on the floor. his grip tighetened, knuckles whitening and eyes jittering to stare at every spot in the room. they landed on a girl. " What the fuck are you doing ﹖ Take the fuckin' knife﹗" the man shouted, nudging in her direction with the gun's muzzle.
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“What knife?” Jade yells, still trying to get her machete off the beam. She then notices a knife on the floor. The man must have kicked it over to her. “Oh. That one.” Jade grabs the knife and slashes at the vamps. “This won’t be much good for cutting their heads off though!” She says to the man.
Jade was out in a bar when she heard of a vampire that had been in hiding. Being a hunter, she decided she was going to find her and kill her like she had many vampires before.
After a lot of researching, she found her. Her name was Vivienne Hart. Jade prepared herself for the hunt, her machete packed and ready to cut her head off.
And she found her, but she found that she couldn’t bring herself to kill her. She seemed.. normal…
So, standing over her, she begins to regret her decision, her machete pressed to her neck. “Are you part of a nest? Are you?! Bring me to them or I’ll kill you!”
Vivienne was caught off guard by Jane, but she was unfazed, “I’m not exactly the type to out my own kind, you know?”
“Well you should or else you’re dead.” Jade growls, pressing the machete more to her neck.
”By all means, I’d like to see you try,” Vivienne chocked out, her voice strained due to the weapon pressed against her throat
Jade growls. God she hates vampires. But she can’t help but feel a little sorry for her. “Try your luck one more time sweetheart.”
“You know, I could snap your neck right now” Vivienne muttered, she was not going to utter a single name, and she was stubborn about it.
“Sure you could.” Jade presses the knife so that it slices into Vivienne’s neck slightly.
“I told you, I don’t rat out my own. You want a nest? You’ll have to find them the old-fashioned way.”
Jade growls in annoyance and lets go of her.
"I see we've decided to be civil about this," Vivienne quips adjusting her leather jacket
“Yeah.. whatever.”
"Am I free to leave now?"
"Fine. Just don't let me find you again."
"we'll see about that"
Jade's eyes narrow as she watches her leave.
Jade was out in a bar when she heard of a vampire that had been in hiding. Being a hunter, she decided she was going to find her and kill her like she had many vampires before.
After a lot of researching, she found her. Her name was Vivienne Hart. Jade prepared herself for the hunt, her machete packed and ready to cut her head off.
And she found her, but she found that she couldn’t bring herself to kill her. She seemed.. normal…
So, standing over her, she begins to regret her decision, her machete pressed to her neck. “Are you part of a nest? Are you?! Bring me to them or I’ll kill you!”
Vivienne was caught off guard by Jane, but she was unfazed, “I’m not exactly the type to out my own kind, you know?”
“Well you should or else you’re dead.” Jade growls, pressing the machete more to her neck.
”By all means, I’d like to see you try,” Vivienne chocked out, her voice strained due to the weapon pressed against her throat
Jade growls. God she hates vampires. But she can’t help but feel a little sorry for her. “Try your luck one more time sweetheart.”
“You know, I could snap your neck right now” Vivienne muttered, she was not going to utter a single name, and she was stubborn about it.
“Sure you could.” Jade presses the knife so that it slices into Vivienne’s neck slightly.
“I told you, I don’t rat out my own. You want a nest? You’ll have to find them the old-fashioned way.”
Jade growls in annoyance and lets go of her.
"I see we've decided to be civil about this," Vivienne quips adjusting her leather jacket
“Yeah.. whatever.”
"Am I free to leave now?"
"Fine. Just don't let me find you again."


