There are monsters out there to be hunted - the one that killed Mom is out there - and here he is, in a camp for demigods and gods-in-training, playing a game of Capture the Flag. It's so ridiculous it almost makes him want to laugh.
But he doesn't laugh. Once the team rosters are called, Dean knows where he's going. Straight over the creek, and after the son of a bitch that ripped up his car. This is the perfect opportunity for some payback, he thinks, and he is on it like white on rice. So once the game is on, Dean charges straight into Red Team territory, guns at the ready and a knife or two just in case, on the lookout for either a flag or a certain son of the rainbow goddess.
Better watch yourself, Gabe. Dean's coming for you. ]
who needs stealth when you've got Dean Winchester
There are monsters out there to be hunted - the one that killed Mom is out there - and here he is, in a camp for demigods and gods-in-training, playing a game of Capture the Flag. It's so ridiculous it almost makes him want to laugh.
But he doesn't laugh. Once the team rosters are called, Dean knows where he's going. Straight over the creek, and after the son of a bitch that ripped up his car. This is the perfect opportunity for some payback, he thinks, and he is on it like white on rice. So once the game is on, Dean charges straight into Red Team territory, guns at the ready and a knife or two just in case, on the lookout for either a flag or a certain son of the rainbow goddess.
Better watch yourself, Gabe. Dean's coming for you. ]