Your Out Of This World.....(Outer!Space AU) Destiel, Sabriel, and Michifer

The Angel's Wings

Dean slowly puts the highly advanced tank of a ship that looks like a cruiser, into well cruise. Dean sighs as he looks back to see his brother charging his plasma canon with something called Celestial Energy, which is the ships and literally the entire defense units main source of power. Michael rushes out to were the brothers are, clearly pissed, as different colored and pulsing goo drips off his clothes, face, and hair. Dean and Sam chuckle as the ship starts beeping showing that something has been found on the radar. "Ketch what is it?" Dean asks as he types in an alien language on a glowing, blue and white, hologram panel, on the side if the ship. "I have picked up a stranded signal from a small pod not far from here," the robotic british voice, the voice of Ketch, confirms. "Alright will go," Michael commands. "Michael what about our mission? Billions of people's lives are at stake!" Sam voice filled with reason as Dean continues to fly the ship. "We rescue these people and get out of there quickly," Dean quickly takes control of the conversation. Sam's anger shows in his face as Michael nods in agreement as they both go to the weapons hall which have many thousands of glowing, pulsing, or radiating weapons.

Sam decides to go with his most used weapon and what he is know for. A bright white glasslike sword with a gleaming blue techno alien-like blade. He smiles as he swings it around skillfully, leaving glowing light trailing behind the blade. While Michael on the other hand take a medium radiating purple alien gun of the wall of guns. Michael smiles as he asks, "Ketch raise the targets." The ship chimes as the moving hologram like targets float in a fast moving circle. Michael aims and shoots hitting 4 of the 5 targets with one blast from the blaster, it almost hits the walls of the ship as the blast sharply turns and follows the target like a dog before crashing into it. "Well damn Ketch I didn't know your upgrades where gonna be this good." Michael complimented, "Well thank you Michael," Ketch replies his robotic british voice echoes threw the ship. "I have also made you a new upgraded sword Sam." Ketch replies as a highly advanced hologram like sword takes the place of Sam's old sword, it still kept its white frame and alien-tech light neon blue blade, but the sword was longer and slimmer. Alien symbols line the blade as you can see the tech moving threw the blade itself. Sam chuckled, "so what can it do?" Sam asks now swinging the sword like he has done it for years, which he has, "It can turn pocket sized, turn into a staff with two swords at the end, and it can turn into throwing stars." Ketch explains, "Wow did you still keep-" Sam comments only to be cut of by Ketch. "Yes it still burns people. I know! I know! I'm Ketch!" Ketch mentions, "Dean what weapon so you want?!" Sam shouts from the weapons hall.

"My gun! Duh!" Dean shouts back, "alright!" Sam snaps making his way to a gun case. Sam unbuckles the locks on the case, showing a small futuristic gun with orange and red marking. It doesn't seem like much but it can do a lot of damage for it can shoot bomb like blasts. "We are here! Suit up boys!" Dean calls out as Sam, Michael, and Dean rush to large tubes, their fingers fly across the hologram of a keypad. They enter, their skin tight armor immediately form where their clothes are. The armor shifts as the white plates of indestructible glass like alien tech. The armor is light and flexible yet durable, the armor fits them like a sock showing off their ripped bodies. But no armor could go without a helmet. Sam's helmet is sleek and slender, having long curved sleek deer-like horns that curve upwards, that also point to the back of his head, at the ends. The helmet fades into the glass like substance where the face is the glass substance has a light tint of the glowing neon blue, the color of all the markings except lighter. Now Michael's helmet is a little different still keeping the design except his horns spiral to the side of his head, the color is also different, where Sam has the neon blue he has a neon violet/purple-blueish color. Dean has the same thing except the color is neon orangish yellow and his sleek horns are dragon-like them being curved upwards.

The bounty hunters race to their futuristic motorcycles, that are made of the glass like substance, "Ketch open the loading dock!" Sam barks as the loading dock opens the hunters shoot out. (I am to lazy to describe the bikes so just think of the Tron bikes except flying Tron bikes) The legends rev their bikes sending them speeding off. "Ok guys keep your eyes peeled," Dean advises threw the helmet that are linked to the other helmets. "Ketch scan", Michael commands, "on it." The robot ship replies, "the pod has been knocked off into the astroid field." Ketch confirms as the helmets scan the astroid field taking in all the data. The roar of ion engines can be heard in the distance as 4 large ship appear from hyperspace. "Son of a bitch!" Dean shouts, he pulls back the left handle shifting the bike into fighting mode as in guns come out of the sides, "Sam go rescue the people, me and Michael can hold them off!" Dean commands revving his bike so it lifts into the air now speeding towards the ships, Dean leans as far down and forward as he can. Speeding threw space at extraordinary speeds leaving a trail of orange light. "Alone?!" Sam said trying to reason, "Don't worry we got Ketch and the government for back up." Michael mentions with a laugh. "How the fuck are you so calm?" Sam muttered to himself before Michael speeds off loading the guns on the bike. Leaving a trail of purple. Sam glances behind him to see purple and orange trails of light from where they are the ships missing from how fast they really are.

Sam sighs in relief but then becomes very serious ands starts to head for the asteroid field....
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