Post by Dean on May 24, 2009 15:20:48 GMT -5
Supernatural Rp - No Gen
Your Name:
Heather- On-site; Dean Winchester
Link:
STUCK HERE: TWO ROADS
Genre:
Supernatural - No generation.
Basic Plot:
In Truth
Hell was not peaceful. Heaven was not peaceful. But Earth? It was the worst of all three worlds combined, the demons and the angels had taken their dangerous acts into the human realm, and the hunters had a lot more business. With hunters and angels trying to ward the evil spirits away, and other creatures gaining courage to come out and play, the world just gets a whole lot worse than before.
But in truth, how long could they last?
~*~
The Hunters In Truth
Bobby Singer, busy with filling jugs of holy water, creating tailsmens to ward off demons, finding new Latin spells, was all part of his daily job, but so wasn't keeping the Winchester boys safe. John, really had no basic idea of how much trouble those boys could get into on just their own!
The Winchesters, sitting along the side of the road, were busy trying to hunt down some shape shifter coven that had just been released into the poor mortal realm. No matter how much they hated doing these things, it had to be done.
John Winchester, in the flesh, was conveniently hunting down one thing or another, not really sure where his own sons had run off to, and not exactly worried about them. They could handle themselves, but now? He wasn't too sure anymore. He never was these days.
The Harvelles, tossing out bottles of beer, and whiskey, with Ash playing on his laptop in his room, were handing out hunts to those who sat in the bar. There had been quite a few more of these recently, about ten times more than there had been the year before at this time of year.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
~*~
The Angels In Truth
Castiel, annoying as Dean Winchester said he may be, was fighting for righteousness in the mortal realm, a place where the peace was truly needed. Like that would happen anytime soon. Destroying demons was one thing, but when they were even matched with you, that was another.
Uriel, no matter how much he hated the mortals, hated Heaven, he was still trying to keep his cover by 'accidentally' killing his own comrades in battle. Only for his worshiped one; Lucifer. He was a horrible angel, and God knew he couldn't stop him.
Zachariah, handling the chain of commands, was harder than it seemed, even getting the angels into the formation his higher up decided was hard these days. Especially with the demons attacking them from every side!
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
~*~
The Demons In Truth
Ruby, enjoying the kills she was making, was having a hard time getting anywhere in a sea of people and demons as they kept the attacks flowing. Demons versus demons, demons possessing humans versus hunters, and demons versus angels were quite the popular fights these days. You couldn't not go to any town and not have one going on.
Lilith, commanding demons here and there, was also busy trying to hunt down the Winchesters and destroy them both, or at least die trying. Though, destroying them seemed like the better option in her mind.
Azazel, still lurking and infecting innocent children to the damned, wasn't very worried about this new plot for destruction, he was more worried about his upcoming war, and evading the current one. Then again, he was also worried about the fifth generation he had created, Sam Winchester was supposed to lead them all.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
The Humans In Truth
The normal humans, unsuspecting of anything around them, weren't concerned with how many people were going missing, they were just trying to keep themselves safe, like normal. They couldn't be perfect, no one could. Not even the angels they wished to exist in the realm.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
The Supernatural Creatures In Truth
They, unlike the humans, were glad to be able to use this war as their advantage to break free from the darkness and get the hunters started again, not like they weren't already, however... But now, they would have to be on guard quite a bit more, just as the supernatural creatures had hoped of them to be.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
Anything Else?:
Keep in mind, we are a literate site, and our rules need to be followed closely. We take trail basis on some members, so beware if we don't accept you too immediately.
Your Name:
Heather- On-site; Dean Winchester
Link:
STUCK HERE: TWO ROADS
Genre:
Supernatural - No generation.
Basic Plot:
In Truth
Hell was not peaceful. Heaven was not peaceful. But Earth? It was the worst of all three worlds combined, the demons and the angels had taken their dangerous acts into the human realm, and the hunters had a lot more business. With hunters and angels trying to ward the evil spirits away, and other creatures gaining courage to come out and play, the world just gets a whole lot worse than before.
But in truth, how long could they last?
~*~
The Hunters In Truth
Bobby Singer, busy with filling jugs of holy water, creating tailsmens to ward off demons, finding new Latin spells, was all part of his daily job, but so wasn't keeping the Winchester boys safe. John, really had no basic idea of how much trouble those boys could get into on just their own!
The Winchesters, sitting along the side of the road, were busy trying to hunt down some shape shifter coven that had just been released into the poor mortal realm. No matter how much they hated doing these things, it had to be done.
John Winchester, in the flesh, was conveniently hunting down one thing or another, not really sure where his own sons had run off to, and not exactly worried about them. They could handle themselves, but now? He wasn't too sure anymore. He never was these days.
The Harvelles, tossing out bottles of beer, and whiskey, with Ash playing on his laptop in his room, were handing out hunts to those who sat in the bar. There had been quite a few more of these recently, about ten times more than there had been the year before at this time of year.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
~*~
The Angels In Truth
Castiel, annoying as Dean Winchester said he may be, was fighting for righteousness in the mortal realm, a place where the peace was truly needed. Like that would happen anytime soon. Destroying demons was one thing, but when they were even matched with you, that was another.
Uriel, no matter how much he hated the mortals, hated Heaven, he was still trying to keep his cover by 'accidentally' killing his own comrades in battle. Only for his worshiped one; Lucifer. He was a horrible angel, and God knew he couldn't stop him.
Zachariah, handling the chain of commands, was harder than it seemed, even getting the angels into the formation his higher up decided was hard these days. Especially with the demons attacking them from every side!
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
~*~
The Demons In Truth
Ruby, enjoying the kills she was making, was having a hard time getting anywhere in a sea of people and demons as they kept the attacks flowing. Demons versus demons, demons possessing humans versus hunters, and demons versus angels were quite the popular fights these days. You couldn't not go to any town and not have one going on.
Lilith, commanding demons here and there, was also busy trying to hunt down the Winchesters and destroy them both, or at least die trying. Though, destroying them seemed like the better option in her mind.
Azazel, still lurking and infecting innocent children to the damned, wasn't very worried about this new plot for destruction, he was more worried about his upcoming war, and evading the current one. Then again, he was also worried about the fifth generation he had created, Sam Winchester was supposed to lead them all.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
The Humans In Truth
The normal humans, unsuspecting of anything around them, weren't concerned with how many people were going missing, they were just trying to keep themselves safe, like normal. They couldn't be perfect, no one could. Not even the angels they wished to exist in the realm.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
The Supernatural Creatures In Truth
They, unlike the humans, were glad to be able to use this war as their advantage to break free from the darkness and get the hunters started again, not like they weren't already, however... But now, they would have to be on guard quite a bit more, just as the supernatural creatures had hoped of them to be.
All in all, they all had one thing in common; they couldn't escape the oncoming apocalypse. No matter how much they all wanted to, no matter where they stood. Even ground zero wasn't safe for them anymore. Nothing was.
Anything Else?:
Keep in mind, we are a literate site, and our rules need to be followed closely. We take trail basis on some members, so beware if we don't accept you too immediately.