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I am currently in the IMAX theatre about to watch hansel and gretel which is a rated r movie rated that way for violence nudity and sexual content and so far I have counted four stupid parent(s) who have brought there kids the youngest appears to be bout four to see this movie. I really wonder why this could be legal


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anyone know anything about the ljapp for ipad and how i can maybe post a link to my supernatural stories in one of the Supernatural fanfic journals like A Trickster and an Archangel and groped by an Angel?

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Supernatural Fic: Justified Ends
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Since I don't have a computer anymore just my IPad, its really hard to write and post stories. I have four ideas for Supernatural stories that I hope to eventually write. unfortunately because of the IPad I seem to only be able to write and post through the LJ app which means I will writing the story and posting it as I go. No beta, but when have I ever had a beta LOL, but I can't guarantee this will even work or when I will be able to update this story.

Justified Ends
  Stormwolf


John Winchester picked up the small skin walker cub by the dark scruff of its neck and held it up to his face. The skin walker's form was that of a pit bull pup, looking cute and helpless, trembling beneath the hunter's gaze. Winchester knew that at the moment the pup was helpless but eventually the beast would grow up to be deadly and contagious like its now dead parents. John grunted when the pup whined piteously, but instead of taking his silver knife out to kill it, Winchester placed the pup in a small dog crate he had brought along for this particular hunt along with the four other pups John had found hidden in a box protected ferociously by the pups' mother. Once the pups were safely crated Winchester took out his cell phone and contacted Bobby Singer. 

"Bobby you were right, the bitch had a litter. Five of 'em." John said into the phone. 

"Good. Elias's place is a few miles north of Lawrence. Last time I talked to him he had something that should suit your needs. Hopefully the pups would be enough for payment." Bobby told him. 

If anyone but Bobby had told him to keep the pups alive to trade to a wizard, he would have checked them for possession. Bobby however was too damn smart to fall for some guy's line about being able to make the pups harmless. If Bobby Singer said the man could do it, then it was a done deal. 

John picked up the crate after hanging up his phone and tucking into the inside pocket of his leather jacket. He then strode to where the Impala was parked in the dirt driveway in front of the old barn that the skin walker whack had been using as their lair. He tapped on the window of the passenger side door, three taps, then a pause along with two taps then another pause and finally another three taps. A small brown blondish head popped up from beneath he blanket on the floorboard where John Winchester's sons, Dean and Sam, had been hiding. Dean grinned at his father as he unlocked the door. John opened the door and kneeled down placing the crate on the ground beside him. 

"Any problems?" John asked. 

"No, sir. Sammy slept most of the time, and none of the skin walkers came near the Impala." Dean answered. 

"Good." John said as he took the blanket and folded it up and placed it and the crate in the backseat. Sammy, all of five years old, had crawled up into the seat beside Dean, and was looking curiously at the scared pups in the crate. Dean was looking as well but with a more serious expression on his face. 

"So we gonna sell 'em to that wizard Uncle Bobby was telling us about?" Dean asked his father.

"Yeah. Bobby gave me the directions to the place. He told Bobby he had what we needed." John Winchester hoped that Bobby's contact was right about having what Winchester needed. Something that would be able to protect his boys from the demon that had killed their mother and had done something to Sammy while it had been the baby's nursery that night. He didn't know what the wizard had, but he hoped it was something powerful. 

The drive to Lawrence took five hours. The pups were quiet, too frightened of the hunter to make any noise. They stopped once to get food and gas at a 7-11, and while there Sam managed to talk or maybe even guilt his dad into buying the pups a can of soft dog food. John had shrugged it off thinking that the pups wouldn't be of any use if they died. He hoped Sam wasn't bonding with 'em. Even if Elias was able to make the pups 'safe' a skin walker was no match for a demon. 

Elias's place was a farm outside of Lawrence. A large farm surrounded by fields of corn and wheat with a gravel road that lead to the big two story farmhouse with its country blue trimming. There was large barn behind the house and white metal fencing surrounding a wheat field where horses and some cattle were grazing. The place was picturesque and very surreal for a wizard's home. 

John parked the Impala next to a white F-250. Apparently Elias had heard the Impala because an older man stepped out of the house onto the wraparound porch. John Winchester stood beside his Impala and studied the old man that Bobby swore was  pretty powerful wizard. 

Elias was about six foot one, wearing overalls, and red shirt. He had white hair with a white beard and looked a bit like a country Santa Clause. Elias was smiling as he walked down the steps of the porch. 

"You must be John Winchester. Robert called me to tell me you were on your way and that you had something for me." Elias said holding out his hand in a friendly gesture. 

John took the man's hand with his own right hand that had a solid silver ring on his ring finger. The man didn't react to the silver at all. 

"Christo." John said and Elias just smiled broadly. 

"Been having some demon trouble I take it. Robert said something about that. If you have what Robert said you have I just might got what you need."  Elias said. "Come on inside. Bring your boys inside as well. The house is very secure. Each door and window has iron across em, and a devil's trap above and below every entrance. If you want I will drink any Holy Water you got on you." 

John nodded and handed Elias a silver flask he kept on him at all times. Elias smiled and took the flask down the Holy Water with no problems. 

Satisfied that Elias wasn't a demon or shapeshifter John allowed Sam and Dean to exit the Impala while John got the crate of skin walker pups out of the car. 

Sam spotted the horses and was gaping at them. Dean kept a hold on his brother knowing Sam would run to the fence line given half a chance. 

Elias chuckled, "You needn't worry Winchester. I have wards all over the farm, nothing gets on my land without my say so. The boys will be safe if they wanna run around and play."

John knew that Elias had taught Bobby about warding, and Bobby's junkyard had been warded six ways from Sunday and the boys had been safe there. It was hard for him to trust anyone with his sons, but something about Elias made him want to trust the old wizard. 

"Alright. Dean, you and Sammy can go play. Be careful and stay in sight. And don't go into the fence with the horses." John told his oldest. 

Dean nodded at his father, "Yes, sir." With that he held Sammy's hand and took him to the fence line knowing that his little brother wanted desperately to see the horses. 

"Well now, down to business, shall we." Elias said gesturing towards the barn. John nodded and followed the wizard carrying the dog crate. 

Inside the barn, John was not surprised to find what he did. There were cages set up inside the barn with fresh clean straw lining them. Some of the cages were occupied. John recognized a werewolf, a couple of vampires, a rugaru, a few shape shifters, but it was the man sitting in the largest cage that held John's attention. 

The man was short, maybe five foot seven or eight, with gold brown hair swept back over his head and falling past his ears. He wore jeans and a shirt, sneakers and a jacket. He looked like a normal man, but John saw the gold collar that encircled the man's throat and knew this couldn't be any ordinary man, but what he was John couldn't tell. 

The man glared at both John and Elias with his amber brown eyes. Elias only chuckled at the man gesturing to John to set the crate on a table in one corner of the barn. John turned his back to the collared man/monster and walked to the table placing the crate on top of it. 

Elias opened the crate and brought out one of the pups, a brindle pit bull. "Yes, definitely a skin walker. Hasn't shifted to human form yet, was born in this form. Interesting. And five of them, wonderful." Elias said as he studied the pup. 

"You and Bobby both suggested that you have something that could help me." John inquired. 

"Oh yes. Your demon problem. Bobby told me a little about it. Demons are nearly impossible to kill, humans can usually only exorcise or trap them. let me tell you never bargain with a demon you will always get the short end of that stick." Elias said. 

"So I have heard. If they are impossible to kill, what can you do to help?"

"I said nearly impossible to kill. At least for humans. But I have something more powerful than your average demon." Elias nodded at the collared man.

John looked at the man again, "What is he exactly."

"Trickster." Elias answered. "A powerful one too, not an animal spirit like some are. Pagan god. Was worshipped for quite a long time, weren't you Loki." The last was addressed to the man who said nothing. 

"Loki? As in the Norse god, Loki?" John asked. 

"The same." Elias answered. 

"I thought pagan gods ate humans." John said. 

The disgusted look on Loki's face said it all. 

"Only a few. Some of the newer and more violent ones. Even some of the older ones whose power comes more from sacrifice than worship like the Aztec gods." Elias answered. "Loki is a Trickster he only eats candy and sweets." Elias laughed at that. 

"Okay. So how can a Trickster god help me. I doubt he'll help me out of the goodness of whatever heart he has." 

Elias laughed, "Oh definitely not. Tricksters believe in just desserts, especially Loki. I caught him when he was trying to trick this particularly slimy lawyers who had gotten some very guilty clients off. Let him finish the trick before I caught him though. Kinda thought the lawyer sort of deserved what Loki had planned for him. Still that doesn't answer your question. What will is a binding spell that I can perform that will bind Loki to your will. He won't be able to break it and neither can anyone else. Once I place the binding its for life." 

"So he'll take his revenge on my kids after I die?" John said. "No thanks."

"No John you misunderstand me. Not your life, but Loki's life. The binding will be through blood, and so when you die the bond will pass to your nearest blood relation which should be Dean." Elias answered. 

"Okay, what about the other Norse gods will they come after me for revenge." John asked. 

"The only Norse gods who care anything about Loki would be his kids, and they won't attack you because they know their Dad would have to defend you  and while they are powerful they aren't any match for their father."

"So those stories are true? He really does have kids, even the eight legged horse?" John asked surprised. 

"Oh yes, but like I said they won't come after you they don't want to have to force their father to kill them. And he would. The blood binding that I will do will make it so Loki has to protect you and your blood kin."

"And he's powerful enough to protect my boys from a demon?" John asked. 

"Oh yes. He is." Elias answered with a strange sad smile that John didn't understand but Bobby trusted this guy and Bobby didn't trust easily.

"Alright. The  pups for this Loki and the binding." John wondered if the pups would be payment enough. 

"Yes, I have been wanting to try the spell I have found that will render the pups harmless to humans. I only ask that you wait here for a few days so you can delver one of these pups to Robert after I complete the spell. I owe Robert for some supplies he procured for me, and one of these pups will do nicely. It will be a good hunting partner for Robert." 

"Sure I can do that. When do you want to do the binding?" John asked. 

"I think now would be a good time as any. This way Loki will have his powers back and he can keep an eye on the kids while I work on the spell for the skin walkers."

"Alright." John agreed. 

The blood binding spell took a lot of ingredients, some John has never even heard of. Loki was indeed powerless thanks to the collar Elias had made, and John easily dragged him out of the cage to chain him in the circle drawn on the floor of the barn. While Elias had set up the spell, John had gone and checked on Dean and Sam. 

The boys had not gone into the fenced pasture but the horses had come to the fence line to be petted and fed by the boys. John told Dean what was happening and that he needed to keep an eye on Sm a little longer. 

"Once the binding's done, we will stay a few days so he can work the spell for the pups."

"Yes, sir." Dean answered. "Will this really work?" He asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Bobby trusts this guy, and I think it will work. Something tells me this guy is on the level." John didn't know what was telling him that but he trusted his instincts.

Before they began the spell, Elias had one other condition, "John, despite the fact that Loki's is a pagan god and a trickster, I have grown rather fond of him. Before I do the spell I would ask that you give me your word that you will not use this bond to force Loki into anything sexual." 

John looked at Elias, "He might look human, Elias, but he's not. Even if he was female I still wouldn't be tempted. Non-humans don't tempt me into anything other than killing them. You have my word I won't do anything like that. I need him to protect my boys not warm my bed."

"I didn't think I would have to worry about that with you, but I wanted to be sure." Elias said. "Shall we begin.

The binding required blood taken from both John and Loki. The spell itself was in a language John had never heard but one that Loki's seemed to recognize if the look in his amber eyes was anything to go by. 

When it was done, John felt the binding deep in his bones, and knew that his boys would be safe.  Loki looked angry, but was unable to do anything when John released the chains that bound him to the floor.  Instead he sat on the floor glaring at Elias and John both, while Elias reached out and touched the gold collar with its sigils and binding runes that had kept Loki from using his powers to escape. the collar glowed and when the glow was done so where the sigils and runes leaving the collar unmarked, solid and seamless. 

"A reminder that we all pay the price for free will, my son." Elias whispered to Loki. John heard a little of it but thought nothing of Elias's statement. Instead he told Loki to go find his sons and to stay with them and protect them.

Loki looked at Elias with something of a shocked expression, then snapped his fingers disappearing from view. John could feel that Loki hadn't gone far and knew that he had gone to where the boys were playing. 

"I believe now I will work not he spell, you can go onto the house if you want John. Mi casa es su casa as they say. I will join you in a few hours." 

The old wizard's eyes shined with unshed tears. John wondered why the wizard had grown fond of Loki but shrugged it off and left the barn to head into the house. If he and the boys were staying a few days then he needed to get them settled into a room and the wizard looked as if he needed to be alone for awhile. 

Been Awhile
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So its been a long time since I posted anything on this journal. I've been busy working and reading, a lot of reading since I have gotten a new obsession. I no longer even watch Chuck anymore its gotten to het for me. I discovered Supernatural and am no obsessed with the show. I have all five seasons on DVD and have watched all of season 6 that has been shown. I have read tons of stories and discovered a love for Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel and even some Dean/Gabriel. I don't read Wincest, but I do love the gen stories especially Weechesters. I have a couple ideas for possible stories for Supernatural both naturally AU since that is the type of story I like to write however I am not sure I can write the characters in character so I am think of looking for a co-writer to help me out on that.

Anyway, I have also gone down in weight from 285 lbs to 148 lbs thanks to the bariatric surgery I had in Dec 2009.

I apologize to all those who wish I would finish my Chuck WIPs. I am not sure that will ever happen since I am not interested in Chuck anymore. The show has gotten to boring for me unfortunatly as I really detest Het stuff. Maybe some day I will go back and finish writing. Hopefully so.

SPOILER
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The following is copied and pasted from SpoilerTv.net

Question: Please tell me you have some Chuck scoop. —Jake
Ausiello: I have some Chuck scoop. In episode 10, Casey does something bad. REALLY bad. Could-cost-him-his-job bad. And it’s connected to this.

Your answer lies within this short synopsis:
Chuck and Sarah must break Casey out of jail and clear his name after he inadvertently commits treason; Ellie gets her dream fellowship.


OMG can you believe it!! Casey committing treason even inadvertently and then going to jail. This is going to be the most awesome episode ever!  I can't wait to see it! I wonder what he does. My guess is that he assassinates someone, since in the promo for the season there was a part where Casey is about to snipe somebody. 

Also don't forget to watch this promo for the rest of the season. Poor Casey I wonder why Chuck felt it neccessary to remove one of Casey's teeth. Was he hiding a poison capsule in it or did someone bug him.



Chuck vs The Sentinel 7
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TITLE: Chuck vs The Sentinel
AUTHOR: Stormwolf
RATING: NC-17 eventually
DISCLAIMER: I wish  owned Chuck but I think AB would go on strike after reading my scripts. LOL
NOTES: I am still not sure about this chapter but its all I got. I hope you enjoy. Maybe my muse will come back. Since I am stuck with my diet I can't tempt it with chocolate. All comments and criticisms are welcome.

A familiar heartbeat beckoned him awake, and John Casey slowly opened his eyes turning his head to see that his guide was safe and well. He smiled slightly when he saw that Chuck was sitting in the reclining chair beside Casey's hospital bed. One of Chuck's hands rested lightly on Casey's shoulder in a protective and comforting gesture. Casey lifted his hand to touch Chuck's hand causing the guide to come awake with a start.

"What?" Chuck said and then looked to see that Casey was awake and looking at him with amusement and fondness in his blue eyes.

"Hey you're awake," Chuck said in a soft gentle tone unsure as to how controlled Casey's senses were at the moment.

"How?" Casey asked and Chuck knew what his sentinel was asking.

"Beckman had has help the FBI team that were looking for those guys, I flashed a few times and well here we are." Chuck was going to mention the dream. He didn't think Casey would believe him about it anyway.

"The others?" Casey asked.

"The FBI got them out. I am sure they contacted whatever guides they had. No one else was injured."

Casey nodded at that.

There was a knock on the door, a slight one and when Chuck told them they could enter the door opened to admit Sarah Walker. She smiled upon seeing Casey awake. "Good to have you back." She said.

"Good to be back. When can I get out of here?" He asked turning to Chuck with that question.

"The doctor said after you wake up he would examine you and make the decision then. Guess we need to tell the nurse you are awake."

"I will do that. I was on my way up anyway to tell you that Agent Malone is on his way down to get Casey's statement." Sarah said.

"Okay, thanks Sarah." Chuck said.

Sarah nodded at that and left the room to tell the nurse that Casey was awake. A few minutes later Agent Malone entered the room after knocking lightly.

"Agent Casey I was wondering if you were up to giving me a statement. Because of your status we need to keep up the appearance of your cover."

Casey nodded at that. "I can give you my statement Agent Malone."

Agent Malone nodded and took a seat and pulled out a digital recorder from his inner jacket pocket.  He spoke into the recorder, "This is the statement of John Casey sentinel. Present in the room are myself Agent Malone and John Casey's guide, Charles Bartowski. "

Casey then told them what had happened from the moment he had exited the Buy More to the time he lost consciousness. Since Casey was a sentinel the digital statement would be typed up and both would be admitted as evidence in the court when the trial came. In cases where they were the victims, sentinels, like children, were never called forth as witnesses in a trial to be questioned and cross-examined. Only when they were witnesses or police officers involved in solving the case did sentinels ever see the inside of courtroom. Casey thought it was just as well because if he had had to testify he would have ruined the case because he would have had to plead the fifth too many times due to his cover.

When the statement was done, Agent Malone left the room.

Casey casted his hearing out into the waiting room hoping to hear the doctor coming because he was ready to leave the hospital. He quickly became aware of the guard outside the room who was being very inconspicious about his duties so as not alert anyone that Casey was not just a regular sentinel who worked at the Buy More. He heard footsteps heading in the direction of his room and turned his attentiont to them. They were stopped by the nurse who asked them what their businness was.

"Ma'am step aside. I am an agent with the Sentinel Affairs office and this a federal matter."

Casey growled slowly under his breath upon hearing those words and Chuck worridly placed a hand on Casey's arm. "What's wrong?"

"Call Beckman, now. Tell her the SA is here." Casey said close to panic.

Chuck was shocked by the fear he saw in Casey's eyes and was quick to get his phone and call the secure number that would allow him to read General Beckman.

As he was telling her that Casey had told him the SA were at the hospital the door opened admitting two men in suits who showed Federal IDs that said they were with Sentinel Affairs.

Chuck hung up the phone after Beckman told him that she would handle it and not to let them take Casey anywhere.

"Mr. Bartowski, I am Agent Feldmen with Sentinel Affairs and this is my partner Agent Phillips. We recieved evidence that your sentinel, one John Casey is a rogue and we are here to take him into custody." The man said without preamble.

Chuck felt Casey stiffen beneathe his hand and Chuck patted Casey's arm hoping to assure Casey that he would handle the problem.

"Since the SA only has authority over guideless sentinels, I can't see how you can take Casey anywhere without my permission. And I assure you Agent, that you won't ever have my permission."

"Rogue sentinels fall under our authority as well, Mr. Bartowski." The agent said.

"Only if a rogue commits a crime. Casey hasn't been charged with a crime by anyone so even if he was rogue you still don't have the authority."

Before Agent Feldman could say anything else the door opened and two men walked inside both wearing dark suits. "Agent Feldman you may leave." One of the newcomers said.

"And who are you?" Agent Feldman asked.

The man held up an NSA badge, "My name is unimportant and classified besides. You will leave. This is a matter of national security and you are in over your paygrade. So leave." The man said.

"A rogue sentinel is a serious danger, but I fail to see how its a matter for the NSA." Agent Feldman said.

"As I said before that is above your pay grade. I suggest you leave before we have to take this up with your superiors."

Agent Feldman looked angrily at the man then turned and looked at Casey. "If he is a rogue sentinel then you are making a grave mistake." And with that he turned and left his partner following in his wake.

"Thanks for the rescue." Chuck told the NSA agents.

"General Beckman harried us over here as fast as we could move, Mr Carmichael. I am glad we were in time. I dislike the SA." The man said.

"Join the club." Casey said. He had relaxed once the NSA agents had shown up.

"Where in the world would they get evidence that Casey was rogue?" Chuck asked.

"Beckman contacted Agent Malone of the FBI and found out that one of the kidnappers had sent a tape of Major Casey killing another one of the kidnappers to the SA. She said she was going to send someone to confiscate the tape and do some damage control."

"The SA better not compromise my cover over this." Casey said.

"I believe it will be contained. I am heading over there now to check on the progress. There are two NSA agents posing as orderlies on this floor in case the SA tried something."

With that the two men left Casey and Chuck alone in the room.

Plot bunny
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So if your interested in a Chuck plot bunny that came about due to watching the best episode yet, vs Angel of Death (sorry can't spell the spanish version) then read on....


Casey said that he was in that fake country in the 80's and killed lots of people while trying to kill Armand Assante's character. The plot bunny is basically the story of Casey living/working in that country sometimes working alongside some of the revolutionaries, gaining the name Angel of Death. But also I was thinking that he could work alongside a revolutionary that he teaches and ends up falling for the guy. The story could be pretty long I think and could almost be like For Whom the Bell Tolls except instead of a demolitions expert you get an assassin. Anyway just figured someone might like to try their hand at it, I have to finish Chuck vs the Sentinel and Chuck vs the Aliens before I can even think about starting on another long story.

Hope someone takes it and runs with it.

Chuck vs the Sentinel 6
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TITLE: Chuck vs the Sentinel Part 6
AUTHOR: Stormwolf
PAIRING: Chuck/Casey
RATING: NC-17 eventually
NOTES: I am not a doctor so I am sure I got any medical stuff wrong. Hopefully its not glaringly obvious.

The team that was gathered to raid the warehouse the location of which Chuck 'flashed' was a combination of FBI and NSA. To protect his cover Casey had to be 'rescued' by the FBI just like the rest of the sentinels being held captive. None of the identities of the sentinels would be revealed to the press as per law, but Chuck's family and friends knew that Casey had been missing and the FBI had come around asking questions and investigating his dissapearence.

Chuck and Sarah suited up to go in with the NSA team. The NSA team had strict to orders to protect Chuck and they had been threatened by Agent Walker who told them if anything happened to Chuck she would give what was left of the team to Casey to deal with. Casey's reputation among the NSA proceeded him and the team were keeping a solicitious eye on Chuck.

The warehouse had once upon a time been a gym that had closed due to money issues. The FBI and NSA teams surrounded the building. The plan for the teams to quietly enter the building and take the smugglers by surprise before they had a chance to use any of the captive sentinels as hostages.

Chuck and Sarah followed behind the NSA team. Chuck had strict orders to stay directly behind Sarah. Once the all clear was called, then Chuck would be allowed to go forward to find his sentinel.

The teams entered quietly and managed to take out the sentries before they could get off a warning. The FBI team found the caged sentinels first as the NSA team found some restistance in another part of the warehouse. Some of the FBI team was sent to flank to the smugglers who were having a gunfight with the NSA team.

Chuck stayed behind Sarah as they found cover. Agent Marsters, the agent in charge of the NSA team, informed them that the FBI had found the caged sentinels and were covering them.

The FBI team charged in surprising the smugglers from behind. The smugglers surrendered rather than be killed and the agents round them up. The all clear was called and that was all Chuck needed to leave his covered position to go and find Casey. Sarah followed him closely in case they missed any of the smugglers.

Agent Malone found Chuck. "The team found an infirmary where your sentinel was being held. There is a medical team on their way now."

Chuck nodded and followed Agent Malone to the room that had been set up by the smugglers as an infirmary. There were three agents in the room their backs to the sole occupant ready to protect him from anyone who came into the room. Like any FBI agent they had been trained with basic sentinel knowledge and one of the first rules was to never touch an injured sentinel unless it was a life or death emergency or with permission from the sentinel's guide.

Chuck thought it was a probably a good thing that had followed that rule. If they had removed the restrainst it was quite probably that Casey would have attacked them believing them to be a threat.  He nodded to the men a silent show of gratitude for the men who had risked their lives to help find his sentinel, then moved to the bed were Casey lay unconscious. Chuck immediatly began removing the restrainst from Casey's wrists and ankles. As he did so, Casey began to stir sensing perhaps that his guide was nearby.

Blue eyes opened slightly and looked at Chuck. Satisfied that his guide was safe and there, the sentinel gave back in to the siren call of unconsciousness. Chuck's eyes sparkled with unshed tears as he removed the collar from his sentinel's neck and began to remove the leather harness.

A medical team entered as Chuck removed the harness. They had a soft sentinel blanket made from cotton they used to cover Casey's nudity. The medics got permission from Chuck to take care of his sentinel then proceeded to get Casey's vitals and move him from the bed to a stretcher.

Chuck and Sarah followed the stretcher out periphallly aware of other medical teams removing the other captive sentinels from their place of confinement.

Outside the warehouse several ambulances waited and news crews began to arrive. Chuck and Sarah rode in the ambulance with Casey to the hospital that also happened to be the same hospital that Chuck's sister and her fiance worked.

Fortunatly Ellie and Devon were not working that day and they managed to get Casey admitted quickly and quietly. The hospital was one of the best for dealing with sentinels having two sentinel experts on staff. The hospital room Casey was placed in was sentinel friendly. They used the sentinel safe cleaning products and all natural fiber sheets and blankets washed in mild detergent. No bleaches or ammonias were used anywhere on the sentinel floor and the ventilation was top notched and heavily filtered.

The doctor assigned to Casey and the other captive sentinels who had been admitted spoke to Chuck a couple hours after Casey was admitted.

"Your sentinel has a broken wrist, three broken ribs and a mild concussion. Fortunatly there was no internal bleeding. An orthopedist set the wrist and casted it. There isn't much that can be done for his ribs. We wrapped them and he's not going to be able to sleep flat for awhile. Because of the concussion we are going to keep him overnnight, but barring any complications I see no reason not to allow him to go home tomorrow. He's asleep right now due to the medication we gave him. He should wake up in about six to eight hours." The doctor told Chuck who was sitting in a comfortable chair beside Casey's bed in the private room. Sarah had left to get a change of clothes for Chuck and Casey as well as to tell Ellie and Devon.

"Thanks doctor." Chuck said.

The doctor smiled and left the room.

Chuck turned his attention to his sleeping sentinel. Casey was lying on the bed with the head raised to make it more comfortable for him due to his broken ribs. His left wrist was casted and the were numerous bruises already turning rainbow colors on his face and torso. His ribs were wrapped up to help them heal. Chuck reached over and pulled the blanket up to Casey's shoulders then gently stroked Casey's face with the back of his hand smiling as Casey unconsciously leaned into the touch of his guide.

"Your safe now, John." Chuck whispered sentinel soft as he seated himself once more in the chair at Casey's bedside to continue to watch over his sentinel.

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TITLE: Chuck vs the Sentinel Part 5B
AUTHOR: Stormwolf
PAIRING: Chuck/Casey
RATING: NC-17 eventually
WARNING: For some weirdness
NOTES: Sorry about how long it is taking me to write. I just can't seem to get up the willpower. This part has some weirdness in it that if you watched The Sentinel you would recognize it immediatly. If you haven't seen the show just think of it as more the AUness of this story.  Italics denotes dreaming



Chuck was looking over some files that General Beckman had sent them when Sarah came down the stairs into the Castle. "They found Alvarez." She said without preamble. "He was in his apartment high on meth. The FBI has him in the hospital but he's still unconcsious so he can't tell us anything."

Chuck sighed, "I hope that its normal for him to be high so his buddies don't miss him. If they think that ALvarez was caught by the police they might move the sentinels they have including Casey."

"According to the medical reports he's definitly an addict. I am thinking that when he gets paid they don't expect to see him for awhile." Sarah said as she sat down next to Chuck. "Found anything yet?"

"No." Chuck said shaking his head. "What about the ship? Have they found it yet?"

"Not yet. They found Corkscrew though. Its a dummy company. Most of the records have been lost, they are looking through them now."

"I need to see those records. Maybe something in them will make the Intersect flash." Chuck said.

"Its why I am here. I will give you a lift. Have you talked to Ellie?"
Sarah asked as they headed up to the stairs to the Orange Orange freezer.

"Yes. She said an officer came by to take hers and Devon's statement. I told her I was at the police station looking through mug books."

"Good idea." Sarah said. "That usually takes quite awhile."

"Yeah they also sent a couple of officers to the Buy More."

The exited the Orange Orange and headed to Sarah's Porsche. Sarah drove them to the FBI office downtown where Sam Malone set them up in an empty office to look over the files they had of the dummy corporation called Corckscrew.

It didn't take long before Chuck flashed. "Sarah, I flashed on the name Canton Inc. Apparently it was a company that produced paper. It gave me the name of a ship they used to transport their paper to Hong Kong. The ship's called The Sea Rose."

Sarah immediatly began typing into the laptop she had that was connected to the system in Castle.

"The Sea Rose is currently docked in LA. You were right Chuck, Casey is in LA. I will get this information to Agent Malone and contact Beckman. If we confiscate the ship then we can catch them in the act of transporting the sentinels."

Sarah left the room to find Agent Malone while Chuck tiredly laid his head in his hands and whispered, "Hold on, Casey we're coming."


The forest was blue. Chuck stared around him in amazement at the blue world  recognizing parts of the Los Angeles National Forest from the two times he had gone camping with Awesome.  Before he could wonder why he was there a snuffling noise had him turning to see a large brown bear sniffing at the forest floor as if searching for something.

Chuck was terrified, his feet rooted as he stared at the large animal. Then a roar from deep in the forest had the bear raising its head, standing on its hind legs. The bear stared in the direction the roar came from. Another roar this one momentarily cut off sounded from the same direction.

The bear roared itself, and then dropped to all fours to quickly run in the direction the silenced roar had come from.

Suddenly Chuck was no longer rooted in place, instead he was running. It took a moment to realize that he was the bear and he was frantically running breaking through foliage and snapping branches in his path.

Suddenly he came to a clearing and stopped. Before him lying on what looked to be a pallet used to tranport heavy items using a forklift was a large white tiger. The tiger lifted its head and stared at Chuck the bear with its blue eyes. The tiger was pure white with only small hints of black stripes hidden in its fur. The only other color was the red blood around its throat where a cruel chain dug deep into flesh. The chain held the tiger securely to the pallet. The tiger laid its head back down, its breathing labored.

In bear form, Chuck moved closer to the tiger and looked down at where the animal lay in pain. The pallet was old and rotten, Chuck didn't understand how it held up the tiger's weight. On the pallet just below the tiger's paw was old worn lettering.  Chuck began to read the lettering and then flashed....


Chuck woke up with a start. Images flashed through his mind and Chuck suddenly realized that the tiger in the dream had been Casey.  The blue eyes had been familiar to him but in the dream he had not recognized them.

Chuck remembered one of his classes about sentinels that talked about spirit animals. A lot of cultures assigned animal spirits to sentinels and guides and there had been classes on dream interpretation. To Chuck a certified nerd it had all sounded like nonsense.

"I know where Casey is." Chuck suddenly realized that he had flashed on his own dream. Wether there really were spirits or not Chuck knew that his dream spoke the truth and gave him the needed information to find his sentinel.




What Big Cat Are You?
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BERJAYAstormwolf_dawn7
You Are a Jaguar
BERJAYA
You have a knack for reforming, balancing, and even healing people.
You see the good in everyone, and you help bad people learn to be better.

Even though you connect to people, you can't help but feel separate from everyone else.
You often feel like you are on the outside looking in, even with your closest family members and friends.

BERJAYA