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

The Survivors

Sam speeds threw the field his sleek bike making it seem like he is a comet from the trail of blue light he is leaving. Sam turns to see a large asteroid and tries to turns but not in time causing to get knocked into another asteroid. Sam screams from the pain as his body slams into the asteroid. "Sammy?!" Dean and Michael shout threw the helmets' headsets. "I'm fine!" Sam grunts pushing his bike off of him to see the back of it frizzing. "My bike is frizzing out though!" Sam shouts back as he hops back on his bike and tries to rev the bike but it doesn't work. "Ugh come on!" Sam mutters to himself, the bike continues to frizz. "Come on!" Sam screams, revving the bike as hard as he can sending neon blue light shooting out the back. The bike moves straight to the stranded pod with a booming sound. Sam parks his bike outside the pod and jumps onto the outside of it. Sam then takes out his blade which is pocket sized right now. He climbs to a door on the side and tries to cut threw it. Sam sighs and grunts trying harder to cut threw it.

Dean and Michael on the other hand have done really well taking out one of the cruisers and many fighters. Dean takes out his gun and shoots hitting 2 of the large blasters off the ship with the large explosion the blast left. "Nice Dean," Michael says, "but can you top this?" Michael locks onto 2 of the large ships then shoots backwards. "What the hell Michael?! You completely missed!" Dean yells, "wait for it," Michael reassures as the blast slingshots back. The neon purple laser like bullet speeds to the front of the ship and speeds threw the center and out the back. It also does the same thing to the other, causing both ships to explode. "Well damn I want that upgrade also those Angels need to watch out." Dean says heading back to the asteroid field along with Michael. They both quickly slip threw the field, almost getting hit a few times. The older hunters skid to a stop seeing their comrade cut into the pod. The two older men leap from their bikes and onto the pod. "How many people are on this?" Dean asks helping his team kick down the pod door after Sam finishes. "3," Ketch replies.

"Why the fuck do they need a pod that carries 20?" Dean questions as the bounty hunters step into the pod silently. They start to split up Michael walking straight, Dean walking left, and Sam walking to the right. Michael ends up at a dead end. He decides to take a break so he leans on the wall only for a door to open. Michael swiftly catches himself not making a sound. Michael decides to take a look around the room. Till he hears a humming sound from above, Michael looks up to see a figure in armor a lot like his except black and red. The masked figure shoots his buzzing blaster, Michael dodges as the figure drops down from the ceiling the only sound it makes is a soft grunt now showing it is a male. Michael runs full force at the man only to be stopped by tendrils of red gleaming light the surrounds the man. "What the fuck?" Michael mutters to himself, the tendrils of light seem to have a mind of their own.

The armored man starts to run down the hallway of the ship. Michael sprints after him slowly gaining on him till he turns sending Michael straight into the wall. Michael grunts and locks onto the man with his gun and shoots causing the man to fall to the ground with a scream. This was Michael's chance as he sprints and tackles the man. The man grunts and Michael pins the masked man to the ground, choking him slightly. "Who are you?!" Michael demands flipping the masked figure's black and red helmet. Michael freezes in the sight of the man, he had short blond hair, crystal blue eyes, and soft pink lips. But what amazed him the most was the deep cut like scars along his cheeks and forehead. They were beautiful......

Sam checks every nook and cranny in each room till he gets to the last room and enters. He sighs till he hears a creak at the door way. Sam flings around to see a masked figure, in the same armor as he is except black and gleaming gold, and squatting one of his hands on the ground and one holding a long black and glowing gold blade, clearly ready to fight. Sam takes out his sword it growing into the sword with a flash of neon blue. The armored swordsmen clash together in a light show of blue and gold. Sam blocks, defends, and attacks when needed but when he sees an opening to kick at the defiantly shorter man's legs he takes it. The masked figure's knees buckle causing his head to slam straight down onto a nearby workbench luckily his helmet was on because the impact would have killed a man. The man's mask rolls to Sam's feet. The figure looks up at Sam, his longish dirty blond hair blood cover, as blood drips down his forehead to his golden heavenly eyes, the young man's lips curled into a groan as Sam quickly snaps out of checking out the man. He puts his glowing sword to the short man's throat, "who are you?" Sam barks at him pushing him completely to the ground. "Your worst nightmare!" The blond haired man hisses. "I doubt that," Sam growls.

Dean sprints after a man in the same suit as he is just black and glowing blue which is darker than Sam's blue. "Who are you?" Dean asks now cornering the figure his gun pointed at the man's head with a slight static sound. The man continues to be silent as tendrils blue light surrounds himself. "Son of a bitch!" Dean grunts shooting his gun only to be blocked tendrils. The tendrils then hit Dean causing him to slam into the wall. The man rushes to the hunter and pins him to the wall along with the help of the lights. "Are you with the Angels?!" The man commanded to know his voice is deep and raspy causing Dean to blush slightly. "N-no were not! We came to rescue you!" Dean chokes out both panicked and relieved. "Guys they aren't Angels!" The armored man claims as 2 voices respond, "they aren't?!"

"Yeah," the man answers as he backs away letting Dean go. He then takes his mask off to show a beautiful man. He has ocean blue eyes, bright pink lips, and short black hair. The angel like being grabs Dean and takes him to the controls of the ship which now everyone was their. "So you aren't Angel?" The man that seemed to be the leader and the oldest asks. "Yes," Michael answers taking off his mask as the rest of the team does it to. "We are here to help," Dean calmly says trying to calm them down. "Alright I believe it," the shorter golden eyed man says shrugging. "Come with us to our ship and we can heal you up and take you guys home....."
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Hey Hunters this is a loooooong chapter some might be like this some may not! And fuck you if you give me hate!!!
-MagicNoodleFanGirl