poly_chromatic | o-o-o // Third Entry - The Hunt is On (video; open)

[There is a man sitting in the driver's seat of a car. He is checking a handgun and there are signs of other weapons on the passenger seat, where the device is also resting. He addresses the device while constantly looking up to scan for hostiles.]

Okay, I think this thing is on.

For those who don't know me from a hole in the ground, I'm Dean. We've got freaky shit like this back home. I'm not the only one providing a public service announcement, but just to reinforce what a girl named Julie posted earlier...

If you can, stay out of it. Lock and secure doors, windows, block with furniture if you've got it. Where I come from, a headshot will take things like this out, but these things are different. You have to take them apart. They travel in groups and they're strong. Do not confront unless you know what the hell you're doin'', and even then, I wouldn't advise it.

I've got a car and can get to you fast. If you need help, just holler.

Okay, that's it. Let's get these sons of bitches.

[He reaches over and switches his device off.]

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Maybe I should let you go do that fighting-evil thing...?

[Dean, don't crash and die just because you're talking on the phone and driving, okay. That would be lame.]

[He has to shout over the growl of his engine.]

Don't worry, Penny, you're not slowin' me down...

[And yes, that would be very lame. Dean isn't that lame. Mostly.]

Just stay safe, okay?

Safe as houses, I promise.

Please take care of yourself.

Don't worry, sweetheart. I will.

o-o-o // Third Entry - The Hunt is On (video; open)

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