( Dean, grabs for Elena, her blood ending up mixed with his from before's tussle as he tugs her out of the way and in Matt's direction. )
How about you look at me, lady. ( He's not looking to piss her off further, but she needs to focus on him and not the two non-hunter humans. He can hold his own. He turns defensive, ready for a knife fight. ) You probably feel that, the tipping of the scales. You know we're not alone. Guessing you're crazy Rick's other half.
( He presents his gun quickly, holding it up with his other hand steady. )
I'd say this isn't personal. But, we both know that's a lie.
( (21) for a witch-killing close-up end this all shot. )
[It will do the job (3). Susannah's head snaps back and she drops to the ground as Sierra and Rusty phase through the wall to witness the final member of the Inner Circle fall.
Rusty pushes past all three of them, making his way to the door of George's lab, and Sierra will see something release from his shoulders, a kind of tension that it seems as though he's been holding releases, and he laughs, almost uncontrollably.]
They're dead. They're all finally fucking dead.
[And he is free.
But things aren't done. Elena needs stitches, the blood continuing to bloom against her white coat as she tries to staunch the bleeding and they need to figure out what is going on with Matt, but that is problem for another part of the story.]
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How about you look at me, lady. ( He's not looking to piss her off further, but she needs to focus on him and not the two non-hunter humans. He can hold his own. He turns defensive, ready for a knife fight. ) You probably feel that, the tipping of the scales. You know we're not alone. Guessing you're crazy Rick's other half.
( He presents his gun quickly, holding it up with his other hand steady. )
I'd say this isn't personal. But, we both know that's a lie.
( (21) for a witch-killing close-up end this all shot. )
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Rusty pushes past all three of them, making his way to the door of George's lab, and Sierra will see something release from his shoulders, a kind of tension that it seems as though he's been holding releases, and he laughs, almost uncontrollably.]
They're dead. They're all finally fucking dead.
[And he is free.
But things aren't done. Elena needs stitches, the blood continuing to bloom against her white coat as she tries to staunch the bleeding and they need to figure out what is going on with Matt, but that is problem for another part of the story.]