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Post by Lucifer on Sept 9, 2010 23:58:59 GMT -5
...If only just yesterday it was raining body parts...but today it was snow...the good big apple, man this place well was just awful..What kind of cockroach would name it a big apple...where was the apple? Wonder what people are on half of the time. They were just all sinners, and just stupid, how could his loving father love the m? Look at them stupid, pathetic insolent, he just got here and his was already spinning, but today he wasn't going to complain, he had to relax and take a break from all the bullshit, even taking a break from the Winchesters.
He sighed, and placed his hands on the side of his hips, and used his tongue to play in the inside of his cheek, he was bored really, and he thought vacations were all fun, but really they were lies too. He then crossed his arms, and looked over the city, as he felt the cold breeze upon his cheeks, and bare arms. From up here, they looked like well bugs, and that made Lucifer smile a bit, this cold was just wonderful to him cause of his cold climate down in the old slammer but this was just great.
"If only the Grinch would steal Christmas...But I might have to take his job"
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Post by Sam Winchester on Sept 15, 2010 22:17:52 GMT -5
With Dean doing what he usually did while on a hunt, trying to get with girls or whatever he'd call it, Sam had absolutely nothing better to do than to try and dig up some leads on what it was they were hunting. So far the only thing Sam had managed to gather was that it was manly going after kids. That left alot to the imagination but most likely it'd be something simple...who was he kidding? when was any of this ever simple?
If it wasn't demons, it was ghosts. If it wasn't ghosts then it was witches. And if it wasn't witches then it was some other big bad that him and his brother would have to deal with.
He wasn't complaining though, if this was maybe four or five years ago he would have complained and said he didnt want to hunt left and right but alot has changed, most for the better but some for the worst. The worst being everything that happened with Ruby and freeing Lucifer from the pit only to find that he was the one and only true vessel for the devil.
As if that wasn't bad enough, having to find out that he'd have to fight his own brother to determine the fate of the world. It was all too much, even for him and Dean to handle. It didnt help any when Dean had practically given up trying to stop the apocalypse...it seemed only Sam cared about stopping Lucifer...Dean just didnt seem to thnk they could do it.
The hunter turned the corner toward the nearest public library. He just needed to find a computer since Dean had once again ruined his laptop "How many times do I have to tell him not to touch my computer?" he muttered to himself, stopping at a street corner and waiting for the cars to stop going by.
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 17, 2010 12:30:59 GMT -5
Lucifer then grinned with glee to look down on the big city to see Sammy boy, he snickered and appeared behind him, "How many times do I have to tell you to say yes?" laughing a bit, then placing his hands on his hips, and eyeing Sam up and down...hoping his merchandise didn't get ruined. He then placed his arms across his chest, and stared at Sam with his sympathetic look he always gave..even though he didn't feel sorry for anything..."Well what would my vessel be doing in the great big apple..Hmm?" smirking, and trying to hold back his devious smile. [/color]
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Post by Sam Winchester on Sept 20, 2010 22:50:07 GMT -5
Sam turned around so he was facing Lucifer. His eyes immediately narrowed as he shifted his stance How many times do I have to say no before you take a hint?" he retorted, almost glaring at Lucifer. It didn't bother him as much as it should to be standing in front of Lucifer. If Dean were here things would go down hill very fast. He sighed once, shoving one hand into his pocket and reaching for Ruby's knife. If anything, he just wanted to be prepared, one could never be too careful, especially with the luck the Winchester family had when it came to hunting and the supernatural. When asked why he was in New York, Sam hesitated for a minute before answering "Working a case with Dean..." as he looked at Lucifer, there was a sort of burning hatred in his eyes. He could see the topic of him being Lucifer's vessel coming up again and shook his head "I'm no saying yes, your wasting your time."
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 21, 2010 19:03:46 GMT -5
"Not here to make you say yes Sam" smirking...and utterly and entirely impatient...lucky for him that he was his vessel if he wasn't...he would of smited him already. He then shook his head, and placed on a sad puppy look.." You think that all I want from you is to say yes? no no no....tsk tsk tsk" making his finger go no no, and smiling at him deviously...he wanted to play but didn't know how to...maybe he could...brilliant! " How about I help you to with this case?" Smiling big...knowing he would say no but it was worth a shot. [/color]
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Post by Sam Winchester on Sept 21, 2010 23:24:06 GMT -5
"Right, of course your not. You've only been trying to get me to say yes since you broke out of your cage...no reason why you wouldn't be trying now..." Sam spoke sarcastically, eyes cold and set like stone as he looked at Lucifer. He wasn't going to lie, saying yes was somewhat tempting. He'd thought about it a dozen times before, even brought it up to Dean once, of course Dean said no, that there was still a chance they could win and lock Lucifer back in his cage but Sam didn't see another way. What else would there be? All you want from me is for me to say yes. It's why you try so so hard..." he raised an eyebrow as he heard the next question that came from Lucifer, an offer to help with the case? What was he playing at? Hesitating and obviously thinking it over, he tried to think of what Dean would say if he had come back to the motel and said Dean, Lucifer is gonna help us out on this one. Yes, the idea was absolutely insane and Sam knew this but truth be told, they had no idea what they were up against and it could turn out to be more than they could handle "Why would you...offer to help us?"
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 22, 2010 18:23:19 GMT -5
He then rolled his eyes, and tapped his elbow a bit, then placed his hands on his hips. He knew what the case was, he just needed Sam and Dean to do the job, and he could take what he wanted...just let the boys kill the creature guarding it. He smiled a bit, then gave Sam a serious stern look. " No tricks...I want too" Looking at Sam with his dark gaze...that mean't buisness. [/blockquote]
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Post by Sam Winchester on Sept 28, 2010 8:28:15 GMT -5
Sam couldn't help but have his doubts that Lucifer would want to help them willingly and not have some plan up his sleeve. Some plot to trick Sam into saying yes. It wasn't that he didnt want or need the help, it was just that he couldn't trust the devil...that'd be like trusting a murderer to guard a weapon shop or trusting a bully to bodyguard for nerds...the idea of this being anywhere close to truth was impossible. There was just no freaking way he'd accept help form the likes of the devil, Ruby had been one thing but he'd learned his lesson the hard way "I think i'll pass." he replied, shoving his hands into his pants pocket. He was almost ready to start walking away but he turned around to stare once more at Lucifer"What makes you so use i'll say yes to you, even eventually? Why would, in my right mind, let you use me to fight your brother?"
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Post by Lucifer on Sept 29, 2010 15:41:59 GMT -5
He pouted, and sighed with crushed hopes and dreams, like a little boy wanted to see his liar father who never showed for his party. He then shrugged, and turned his back to Sam, he had nothing to do now...maybe just talk for awhile. " A shame...wanted to see you boys in action...maybe grab a box of popcorn, and watch a fantastic movie..." Placing his hands on his hips again, he smiled with his devious smile.
Maybe he could watch the boys after all, maybe play with fate again. [/color]
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