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Jezabel smirked offering her hand to the stranger. "Jezabel Blake. And you are?"
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Giving a small sigh, Dean wandered through a town he didn't know existed until he randomly came across it. The hunter was starving, so his plan was to find a diner or a small store, then find a place to crash for a night or two.
Doom has no time to entertain foreigners. If you have come to Doom by mistake, leave now whilst he still feels generous.
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more people have followed this blog... I want to give you all my love!
like this post if you want a starter:3
this can technically go for everybody because I want to love you all!
seriously, like this post or maryanne will find you
just kiddingXD (maybe not, she has a knife)
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Six didn't know what went wrong. One moment he'd been searching in another back room on the Infinity, then he knew he was standing in the middle of some park somewhere. And this place was fucking weird. Everyone looked happy, healthy, and, well.... Vintage. Which probably explained the weird looks being shot at him. If he was where he thought he was, then he'd be nothing more than a sci-fi fan's dream come true. And that posed a serious problem in getting home.
Next thing he knew, he was stealing a motorcycle and putting as much distance as he could between himself and that city-- pretty soon, some of his colleagues would be joining him, probably to put him behind bars. Time travel was, essentially, illegal. After a good amount of space had been crossed, the bike finally shut down, and he hopped off with a glare. "Damnit, really?"
He was stuck alone in the woods, probably nothing short of a humanoid tank to anyone who saw him. Great, 'coz everyone's gonna want to help me now. I'd better find shelter and food. Six found a cave some ways into the foothills of the mountains that loomed ahead, and tossed some logs into a pile at the entrance to the little natural alcove. He stuck a rock against his armor and smiled as the sparks lit-- maybe his luck wasn't all that bad today.