With Lucifer Being Free and Out the Cage Finally, Dean, Sam, Elena and Corinna have become targets of both heaven and hell. Sam and Dean roles in this war have gotten even bigger this time around they have learned that they are destined to fight in...
The news is playing on televisions in a store window.
"Reports are flooding in – a 7.6 earthquake in Portland, 8.1 in Boston, more in Hong Kong, Berlin, and Tehran. The U.S.G.S. has no explanation but says to expect a six-figure death toll." News Reporter Says
Dean, Elena, Bobby and Corinna are watching.
"It's starting." Castiel Says
"Yeah, you think, genius" Corinna Says
"You don't have to be mean." Castiel Says
"So what do we do now?" Dean Asks
"I suggest we imbibe copious quantities of alcohol... Just wait for the inevitable blast wave." Castiel Says
"Yeah, swell. Thank you, Bukowski. I-I mean, how do we stop it?" Dean Asks
"We don't. Lucifer will meet Michael on the chosen field, and the battle of Armageddon begins." Castiel Says
"Okay, well, where's this chosen field?" Dean Asks
"I don't know." Castiel Says
"Well, there's got to be something that we can do." Dean Says
"I'm sorry, Dean. This is over." Castiel Says
"You listen to me, you junkless sissy – we are not giving up! Bobby? Lena? Corinna?" Dean Says
"There was never much hope to begin with. I don't know what to do." Bobby Says
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BUILDING
Lucifer in Sam's body is sitting on steps. The five people are dead on the floor, He looks in the mirror at Sam who looks terrified.
"So... are we having fun yet?" Lucifer Asks
"In between jobs, Sam and Dean would sometimes get a day – sometimes a week, if they were lucky. They'd pass the time lining their pockets. Sam used to insist on honest work, but now he hustles pool, like his brother. They could go anywhere and do anything. They drove 1,000 miles for an Ozzy show, two days for a Jayhawks game. And when it was clear, they'd park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars... for hours... without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls..." Chuck Says
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CHUCK'S HOUSE
Chuck is typing the words he is saying on his computer.
" ...but they were never, in fact, homeless. That's a good line." Chuck Says
