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Post by Sam Winchester on Feb 5, 2007 23:14:41 GMT -1
"Hunting stuff." Sam replied ambiguously. He wasn't sure he was ready to let her start getting to grips with his and Dean's life. It was dangerous. And no place for a beauty queen.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Feb 10, 2007 21:35:43 GMT -1
Victoria nodded. "Well is there anything I can do? I mean im probably not gonna be the biggest of help but its better then just taking up space..." She looked him dead in the eyes being serious although that kinda scared her. Theres no telling what they would want her to do.
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 24, 2007 17:41:16 GMT -1
"You want to hunt stuff with us?" Sam asked, a slight smirk and an eyebrow raised as he thought of what she'd be like out in the field. The scary thing was, he was actually considering it.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 26, 2007 20:40:07 GMT -1
Victoria gave him a pleading eye. "Please?!...If you teach me I'm sure I can learn fast!!"
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 26, 2007 21:19:22 GMT -1
Sam sighed and shot a glance up at Dean. He was about to reveal the family secret. The family mantra always being 'We do what we do, and we shut up about it.' Surely Dean had something to say about reveal it to a 'muggle' [Ugh...why did I have to resort to Harry Potter?!]. Sam gave Dean a silent look as if ask for his permission to share their secret. It wouldn't matter in the end; she'd think they were crazy anyway.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 26, 2007 22:35:31 GMT -1
Victoria looked from Sam to Dean with a curious mind. She hoped they would include her, not that she knew what she was getting into but what did she have to lose.
Dean looked at Sammy and shook his head softly then mouthed. "NO!"
Victoria looked at Dean with a wery look. "Why not?! I mean come on...you atleast need to see what I can do!"
Dean looked from Sam to Victoria. "Fine...if you can shot a gun then I'll consider it."
Victoria smiled. "I know it dont look like I can...But I can prove you wrong..."
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 26, 2007 22:50:14 GMT -1
Sam's raised eyebrows rose even higher. This was surreal.
"Then prove us wrong." he stated simply, before getting up. "C'mon...target practice." he instructed cheerfully.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 26, 2007 22:56:17 GMT -1
Victoria smiled happy they gave her a chance and walked out behind Sammy.
Dean got up trying to let this all sink in. Did he just say ok...Why?! He sighed following behind them.
Victoria walked outside looking around. "So where are we going?!" She pointed over to a red cobra mustang. "Thats my car..want me to follow you?!"
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 27, 2007 10:55:24 GMT -1
Sam pointed to the Impala, jogging over to it and popping the trunk. Undoing the weapons cache, he stuck the shotgun up to support the lid. Before Vicky had a chance to come over and see the tons of weapons, he had grabbed a Beretta 9 mil and one of their token sawn off double barrels loaded with rocksalt.
"Target practice." he repeated, tossing her the shotgun and closing the boot.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 27, 2007 20:09:56 GMT -1
Vicki caught the gun and held it up into position looking around for a target. "So whats the target?!"
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 27, 2007 20:15:54 GMT -1
Sam looked over to Dean who was by the entrance, "Dean...how many of those little complimentary bottles of vodka do we have in the minibar?" he asked, making a gesture with his fingers to show how little the bottles were.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 27, 2007 20:36:50 GMT -1
Dean walked over to him. "Only three left..."
Vicki laughed. "I could hit the first one...Three stricks your our right?"
Dean smirked walking over to them. "Sure..."
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 27, 2007 20:48:15 GMT -1
Sam chuckled hesitantly. She was sure of herself. Sam didn't expect her to hit one. Unlocking the boot again, he retrieved seven more shells to compliment the two already loaded into the shotgun. He expected her to use all of them. Shutting the boot firmly, he headed over to her, breaking into a very brief jog before he was there. Handing her the extra shells, he was curious how she'd use them.
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Mar 27, 2007 20:56:55 GMT -1
Dean pullled out the bottles and sat them out on a near by log towards the woods and looked back at the two of them and shook his head. What was he do?!
Victoria took the shells and smirked laying them down beside her. She poped it open to see if it was loaded then looked at the targets ready to shoot.
Dean moved outta the way jogging over to Sammy. "What are we doin?"
Victoria pulled back the trigger missing all three bottles. "Uh...I promise I can shoot..."
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Post by Sam Winchester on Mar 27, 2007 21:09:07 GMT -1
"Wasting a load of rocksalt shells, I think." Sam replied, as he looked up the makeshift target range.
After hearing the deep boom from the shotgun, Sam looked back up at the bottles. None had fallen nevermind shattered.
"Yep..." he sighed as he looked over at Vicki, who was looking a little awkward, holding the shotgun. "What are we going to do?" he hissed, his gaze shifting round to face Dean. "I mean, we can't take her, can we? Look at her." he said, vaguely gesturing behind him at the beauty queen trying to shoot.
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