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At night, Impala was roaring on the streets. Dean Winchester was behind the wheel, pushing the pedals down while Sam Winchester was hit as Karina Leone was tasking the wound. She tried to take the bullet out of the arm, her hands were covered in blood.

Karina urged, "Drive faster, Dean."

"I can't! Are you okay?"

Sam scoffed in pain, "Yeah, I'm amazing."

Karina warned him to try to stay still. She grabbed the tweezer, then carved up the wound. She asked him, "You ever seen that many?"

"No. No way. Not in one place."

"What the hell?"

Dean took a turn, tires were squealing. Karina got the bullet out of the arm. She put it aside somewhere. She intended to cover the wound with gauze, then the car halted. She banged her head against the dash, seeing there was a creek on fire in the middle of the road. Blocking them.

"Damn it!"

"Karina, you're okay?"

She got up, caressing her head. "I'm fine." She focused on Sam as Dean reversed the car.

A window crashed by Sam. He was being pulled through the window, choking. Karina put her hands out, grabbing him. Trying to pull him inside. There was water spraying on the demon, they were screaming in pain. Holy water. The demon let go of Sam, then Karina pulled him inside.

They all stopped to see a firetruck, spraying a water hose at the demon. There was a male voice from the megaphone. He was speaking in Enochian, and all the demons were exorcized. Their faces were shocked. More shocked than usual. "What the fu-"

Dean interrupted Karina, "Well, that's something you don't see every day."

"No kidding."

They all got out of the car, walking to the people who saved their lives. A man walked up to them, "You three alright?"

Dean looked around with eyes dilated, "Peachy."

"Be careful. It's... dangerous around here." Dean was stopping him to stop as he walked away, "No need to thank us."

They all walked to them, "No, hold on a sec. Who are you?"

"We're the Sacrament Lutheran Militia."

Sam and Karina shared confusing glances before Dean spoke, "I'm sorry-- the what?"

"I hate to tell you this, but those were demons, and this is the Apocalypse. So... buckle up." Trio shared looks before the man asked them, "Who are you?"

"This is Sam and Dean, and I'm Karina. We're... hunters." She walked to the trunk as guided the people to let them see the supplies and weapons. She looked at them as their faces were shocked and cautious. "Looks like we're in the same line of business."

"And among colleagues." Dean pointed a finger at the gun that a man was holding, "That's a police-issued shotgun. That truck is..." He looked at the firetruck, "... inspired. Where'd you guys pick up all this crap?"

One man said, "You know you pick things up along the way."

"Guys, come on.  This whole corner of the state is nuts with demon omens. We just want to help. That's all."

Sam pointed out, "We're on the same team here. Just talk to us." People exchanged looks before their leader guided the trio to follow them.

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Impala and the firetruck arrived in a town in Minnesota. They both pulled up in front of a white church. Sam threw the blooded clothes to Dean so he put them away. Karina leaned against the car, staring at the church. She shook her head, thinking it was impossible to exorcize demons all in one place. She highly believed it was a cult. They had all the sources to keep the demons away.

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