Legacy & War (Battle of Nippur)

[Dean Winchester]

Dean hadn't wasted any time after leaving the group of misfits off in the distance before putting his hastily thrown together plan into action. For better or for worse, the second one the most likely one of the two, someone had finally let this demon loose on the Omniverse.

”It's all you now Dean, show them what you are made of!”

The whine of an engine being pushed to it's max could be heard over all the other sounds going on, and what made it even more noticeable was the loud guitar wailing away in one of Dean's favourite parts of this particular song. If anyone had cared enough to pay attention they could hear the lyrics that went along with the tune.

Cause I shoot to thrill and I'm ready to kill
I can't get enough and I can't get my fill
Cause I shoot to thrill play to kill
Play it again
Shoot you down, yeah!

The Winchester could almost swear he had seen the group he had just left probably only moments ago, if not a bit longer as time seemed to feel like it meant less and less here, and secretly hoped that some of them joined the fray. Maybe not PM, she was kind of ok but that wouldn't stop him from killing her. This demon would go after anyone if they stood in his way, no matter who they were or how close they felt they were to him.

As the car started to get closer to the city's gates the drivers side open swung open rapidly as Dean dove from the car, tucking down into a roll, and finally settled in a crouching position as the car rocketed on. He drew the first blade in his left hand as he also took his Colt 1911 into his right, watching as his now driver-less car barrelled on forward until it hit a dune and flew up into the air. Dean grinned maniacally as the car finally came down and went ass-over-tea kettle a couple times, the hood and trunk getting totally destroyed in the process. The once proud Impala rolled over a few times in the sand, the smell of leaking fuel enveloping the area. The mixture of this gas leak, the heat of the dunes, as well as a few sparks caused in the accident had caused the vehicle to catch fire.

The car settled to a stop, the burning wreckage had sadly not run into anyone, and Dean mentally noted that has far as introductions went this was was purely BAD ASS! It might have done no damage to anyone around but the demon was sure it had probably gotten him some attention, though maybe not as much as Sinestro's little display and speech there. They deputy's voice booming over the entire city had been pretty hard to miss.

Still, he had pretty much announced himself to whoever was still around the gates, and his intentions were pretty much clear from this point on. Moving forwards Dean's eyes went to their demonic state as he started to sing rather badly to absolutely no one in particular, continuing on the song that had previously been playing in the Impala before it's demise.

”Shoot you, shoot you, shoot you, shoot you down. I'm gonna shoot to thrill, play to kill. Shoot to thrill.”

Some who might have known Dean from times long past might have thought that he had started to go insane, hell some of the people that known him from this place are probably thinking the same damn thing.

By the murderous gleem in the demon's pitch black eyes they were probably right.