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8 mos ago
Current Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. 😅.
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1 yr ago
I'm sort of back to RP. I hate unintentionally ghosting you people, so please bear with!
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1 yr ago
Apologies to anyone I'm slow replying to RP's with lately. September was extremely busy for me and I'm back in therapy. So I burn out quickly mentally
1 yr ago
That moment when you wanna write but you're on a train and the free wifi is absolute dogpoop, so cant access most things including downloading a Word app
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2 yrs ago
Happy birthday John Constantine 🎉😅

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30something who loves to rp to pass the time and meet new people! When the world is right, I'm a character entertainer for a party business and do fan films. Utter geek who loves gaming and reading and rather addicted to the art therapy colouring books haha!

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Josh let her take in what he said and smiled when she asked where Serena stood. "of course I do. At least, I'm really starting to. But Trish, you'll always be my number one okay?" he replied to her, kissing the top of her head.

Kay and Chas nodded, "agreed. It's one reason why he always tells people to shield their eyes if there's going to be any kind of bright burst of light from something. He just didn't take his own advice this time" Chas replied. Kay looked at Serena when she aimed the last bit at her and wondered how she knew something was different, "what do you mean....different?" she asked.
"oh Trish..." Josh sighed, lifting her chin to make her look at him, "listen to me. I am happy, I have the most incredible little sister in existence. And I would make the same decisions all over again if given the options again. You mean more to me than anyone or anything else. So I don't want you ever blaming yourself for my decisions. I may not have grieved properly like you have but that doesn't mean I'm unhappy okay?" he told her.

Kay looked up when Serena walked into the room and nodded," he'll be okay. When he got rid of that negative presence from you, he stupidly looked at the bright light that came out and it got into his eyes a bit. So we had to cleanse his eyes. But he's okay" she explained.
As Travers stepped inside whilst also being shoved inside, he almost tripped over the threshold in the process but kept his balance. The moment he saw the redness on Mika's cheek, he knew instantly this wasn't going to end well. Hearing the quipping back and forth between Mika and Dean he also noticed that it seemed to be trait in hunters. He also wondered what Dean was on about when it came to traffic as it wasn't bad but he wasn't to question it. Hunters were confusing people.

The officer rolled his eyes at the comment Dean aimed at him, "you see, when you gave me that warning it was a bit too late. Already had and like I'm going to listen to a bloody hunter" he sneered back, determined to show he wasn't intimidated just yet. "Nick just let the girl go yeah?" Travers said, wanting to do anything to get the gun off his head.

"shut up Travers. You're a piss poor skinwalker. If you had any kind of gull you would have killed him already!" he said back at him, then turned to Dean to answer his next question. "as for what I want? I want every hunter dead, but we can't always get what we want. So I want you and this piece of ass out of town, leaving us alone to do as we wish, preferably you both leaving in body bags" he continued to sneered with arrogance.

Mika looked disgusted at what she was just described as, making her yank on her restraints again to no avail. The officer, who she now knows is called Nick, smirked hearing her fight against the restraints once again. "but what's the most appealing is that you leave and I eat your girlfriend here, never tasted anything like her before" he smirked.

He walked backwards ran his hands over Mika once again in front of Dean and then shifted into a large hound, snarling as he did so.
Josh's face dropped when he saw Trish get tears in her eyes and nodded as Serena told them they could use her room to talk. "thanks Serena" he told her before walking with Trish to the bed again and sitting down, keeping Trish on his lap. "I didn't tell you because I wanted to focus on keeping you happy" he told her.

When the towel burst into flames Kay instinctively let go seeing it vanish. She looked at John and then at Chas. "he'll be okay, right?" she asked him, "he should be" Chas replied.
Travers just had a feeling about this impending situation. That he and the rest ther in question would either have to duke it out together once shifted or they'd be tag teaming to try and kill both hunters, or worse, they end dead. None of the options felt particularly good as he knew every option resulted in one or more dead body.

He noticed how Dean looked at the impala parked in front of them, but unlike Dean was taking in the paintwork and hoping that Mika was in the driver's seat, he was thinking how it was typical it was for hunters to have in his mind, obnoxious cars.

He was about to open the door himself when Dean had managed to get out of his side and rulound to him before he could. He looked down at his wrist when Dean pulled out handcuffs and slapped them on him, yanking him out of his seat and forcing his arms behind him. At the orders to keep his mouth shut, he simply nodded even though he wanted to say a lot of things. The feel of the barrel on the gun pressed against his back once more made him grit his teeth.

With Dean's rapping on the front door, Mika sighed with relief as the officer stood up straight disgruntled that Dean got here in time. "bloody hunters" he cursed, walking to the front door and opening the door, instantly stepping back. "you're lucky, twenty seconds later and she'd have been my dinner" he said walking into the room where Mika was tied to the chair arrogantly, making sure to be between her and Dean.

Mika was more relieved to know it was Dean arriving and not some random neighbour wondering what was going on. "cutting it a bit tight there" she said to Dean when he got into the house, but her eyes told him 'glad you got here when you did'. She just wanted these damn skinwalkers taken out, preferably her doing one of the kills.
Travers managed to open the driver's door after toying with making a run for it, but he could tell Dean would take kindly to it at all. He gulped at his words as he knew it was far from a lucky day but he wasn't going to say anything. As Dean got in the passenger side and pulled out a knife to hot wire the car, bringing it to life.

At the barking of order to get in the car twice, he got into the driver's side and took over keeping the car running, closing the door behind him and putting a seat belt on. He then started driving to the address, knowing the way to his house easily enough. The drive took up a good ten of the fifteen minute window that they got given, after finding a car took a good two to three minutes.

As they pulled up to the house, Mika's impala would be seen on the side of the road exactly where she parked it when she got there to scope the place out, but also plain police car was in front of the impala. Travers pulled up behind Mika's impala rather on the driveway as he didn't feel comfortable having a stolen car on his drive.

Mika could hear a car pulling up outside and glancing at the wall clock, she prayed it was Dean arriving as there was only a minute, two at max left of the time window and she really didn't want to skinwalker chow. She was aware of the officer pacing back and forth as he waited, itching to say Dean and Travers were late.

"you got fleas or something?" she asked in a smart ass tone she picked up from Dean years ago. "shut it!" he said back angrily, walking over to her running a hand up her still exposed arm, wanting nothing more than to just take a bite out of it. "they got less than a minute and then I get to eat" he smirked, licking her arm as if to take a taster of her, making her grimace.

That first taste sent his appetite into overdrive, "oh you're gonna be devine to eat" he said.
Travers heard how seething Dean was at who he could only imagine was the officer who was completely out of control be on the other end. The fact she was even still alive surprised him, the fellow skinwalker wasn't usually this patient or willing to stretch out his chosen meals. He gulped and walked forward yet again after being shoved forward.

At the next lot of orders he did as he was told, going to several cars and checking the doors as Dean did the look out. He couldn't believe he was being made to steal a car, when finally an unlocked door clicked open for him, he turned his head to Dean "here!" he said as discreetly as possible, but loud enough for Dean to hear him.

He saw him jotting down what he could only figure was the address that they needed to go and when Dean would be close enough to him again, he glanced at it on the back of his hand. "that's my house" he stated.

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"eat me and you'll be signing your own death certificate" Mika said back in a snarky but matter of factly tone. She knew Dean wouldn't hold back as it was, but if she got killed he definitely would go on a rampage. He lost her once, he wasn't going to lose her again, that much she knew more than anyone.

"we'll see about that shall we?" the officer snarled still, unable to have any other tone with this hunter. She was absolutely infuriating, even more so than any other hunter he had come across or heard about.

He lifted up her hoodie sleeve on her right arm to reveal her bare arm, tracing his finger up a prominent vein, "you know how quickly someone can bleed out and die from just a cut down the arm and not across?" he spoke, eerily more calm than moments prior. "I got a good enough idea" she replied back, figuring if she could keep him talking, it'd stall things long enough for Dean to get here.
Travers sighed when Dean unsurprisingly didn't tell him the answer he wanted to know. He hated feeling the gun in the back of his head and was glad that this town never seemed to blink an eye at the situation that was passing them all by between himself and Dean. Yet when he seemed to be pulled away attention wise from him to his his phone, Travers sighed, even though he couldn't make a run for it.

Mika watched him use her phone to call Dean, glaring as she did so. "you son of a bitch" she sneered as he called Dean only to have him wave his finger at her as if to say 'no speaking'. If only she could work out a way out of the restraints she would be able to get the upper hand again, yet despite her predicament she didn't regret splitting up and doing the recon work whilst Dean stayed behind to keep an eye on Simon Travers.

As Dean picked up the officer smirked hearing his voice, "Sorry, Mika can't come to the phone right now. She's a bit...let's say tied up at the moment" he responded to Dean his amusement at his choice of words evident in his voice. "122 Lister Avenue. With Simon Travers, fifteen minutes or I'm eating your precious partner" he told him simply but sternly, "DEAN I'M OKAY!" Mika shouted before the officer hung up frustrated that she called out to him.

"I gestured for you to shut up!" he snarled at Mika, storming up to her and getting right into her face. "I don't listen very well to orders" she sneered back, headbutting him backwards and groaning from the contact she made. "Damn you're as thick skulled as you are thick" she commented in complaint.

"And you're getting more and more appetitisng if it means you'll shut up!" he snarled back.

Travers didn't dare look behind him at Dean, but he could tell when the call ended, "It wasn't her was it?" he assumed.
As Dean freed him, Travers stood up from the chair and really toyed with the idea of making a break for it but Dean's gun at his face stopped him from entertaining the idea, along with the threat thrown his way. He held his hands up slightly in defence as he got shoved toward the door and walked across the room and opened the door, stepping out.

He gulped at Dean's threat of killing them all tonight if his fellow skinwalker had hurt Mika in any way and he just knew deep down that this was his death day because there was no way the officer skinwalker in question hadn't harmed her in some way. He was hot headed skinwalker and brash. He was hard to control and that was one of the reasons why he was talking with the man earlier. he was tired of having to cover up his messes by finishing off his kills, putting himself at risk of being found out.

"what makes you think she's at my workplace?" he asked, not sure if he would even get an answer but thought if he could keep Dean talking maybe he won't shoot him on principle. He kept walking and headed toward his workplace with Dean, trying to act casual and calm as if nothing was out place but he still felt incredibly nervous. He couldn't even shift in the street to defend himself and he hated it.

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After the groan from pain, Mika couldn't help but laugh slightly as she lowered her head to eye level once again. "Gotta say, that's a pretty weak punch for a so called officer of the law. It's pretty ironic actually" she said to him, seeing it was just riling him up all the more.

She didn't want to be anymore injured but she also knew that being hurt would just anger Dean all the more which would make these shifters all the more screwed. She continued to try and wriggle her hands free of the restraints but she had to give him credit for actually doing a decent job. The camping rope was just cutting into her wrists instead of getting looser.

"Oh I've just begun sweet cheeks" he retorted, fighting off the urge to shift right here and now. He may not be a bear skinwalker but he could still a decent amount of damage in his animalistic form. So he cracked his knuckles together for the time being, whilst also glacning up at the wall clock. "you know what...screw this I'm bored!" he said, pulling Mika's phone out of his pocket after he took it when she was unconscious, looking through her past calls and recognised the name Dean from when she mentioned it before being knocked out.

He pressed the dial button and held the phone up to his ear, letting it ring.
SAM AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

Dean's quip about his hair made Sam roll his eyes, whereas it made Natalia burst out laughing. "Nat you're meant to be on my side here!" Sam protested, surprised that it made Nat laugh as much as it did. "Sorry Sammy, it was funny" Nat said back matter of factly as she picked up the serving plate of bacon sandwiches and put it on the table for everyone to help themselves. When Anna defended Sam however it made Nat genuinely smile as she got feisty and managed to quip back to Dean so flawlessly.

"Oh I like you girlie! You can definitely stay if you can give it back to Deano" she commented back, impressed by Annabeth massively. She didn't have a single worry about the girl fitting in with their group, as she was clearly showing she could fit in just fine.

Sam was also impressed by Annabeth and the fact it made Dean pause before being able to come out with a comeback, he smirked proudly. "So it seems!" he chimed back, as Mika walked into the kitchen and grabbed her much needed coffee to start the day with. He smirked once more when Dean made his remark after greeting Bobby.

MIKA CHAMBERS

As the others all bantered with each other as she walked into the kitchen area, she rose an eyebrow at Dean's comment about favourites and her walking in, deciding to not ask for her own sanity. She took her first sip of coffee after pouring herself some and sighed happily, feeling the hot beverage go down her throat.

"Seems everyone is in a good mood this morning" she commented, walking to the table and grabbing one of the sandwiches as she sat down at the table, crossing one leg over the other. "Yeah" Nat and Sam both agreed in perfect unison, making them both look at each other and snigger, before the two of grabbed a sandwich each.

Mika took a bite of the sandwich, suddenly realising just how hungry she was after having a night of drinking and fighting. Glancing out the window into the junkyard, she noticed Esme's car pull up and saw that Cason was with her like an clingy puppy but decided not to comment on their arrival as she didn't want to ruin anyone's good mood, particularly Dean's with mentioning Cason was still around.

She also found it awkward that he was around as the memory of what happened the night previous flashed through her mind once more. Mentally shaking it from her head, she took another bite from the sandwich, not even caring that it was a greasy breakfast. She didn't mind Esme being back as she was trying to help them out with their current predicament of Angels and demons, even if it did bring back what Dean finally admitted to her. She did mean her apology to the woman and wanted to keep to that.
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