xx A L E C x C O N S T A N T I N E
xxxxxxx p a r e n t a g ex // xconstantine
xxxxxxx a t t i r ex // xoutfit
xxxxxxx h e x c o d ex // xd1a043
Whatever Jensen had to say to him was clearly on hold. Just as the blast hit them, Jensen managed to shield Alec with her body. Better her than him since only one of them was going to heal quickly. Bits and pieces of shrapnel flew around and some managed to cut him while he coward behind her. Jensen had immediately come to his level once it was over and checked him over. "Are you okay? Can you -" The one fucking time I don't have my hat...
Alec ran a hand through his slicked back hair nonchalantly even though he was freaking out inside. "I'll survive, sweetheart." He flashed his best attempt at a fake smile. Of course, that was before the Hydra assholes decided to drop a smoke bomb into the room. What a great day for Alec to be completely helpless and human. He wasn't sure how he was going to con his way out of this one.
Alec could begin to feel the effects of the gas in the air. He felt himself begin to drift off for a moment when Jensen pulled him to her attention for a moment. "Alec - Alec, listen to me, cover your nose and get out of here right now," she said clearly, pushing him in the direction of the doors. He pulled the handkerchief from his tux and looked back with his eyes drooping still able to flash a smirk. "So long as you promise to share a bottle of whiskey with me when he get out of here alive." He ran towards the door.
He was lying. Alec wasn't going to be the one to make it out of here. He was completely powerless. Human. There was only one thing left to do... pray. He mumbled through the cloth the first prayer that came to mind as he ran past government officials and fellow students being taken down by Hydra soldiers, "Saint Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle..." The room began to spin around him. Probably wasn't a good idea to drink so much either.
"Be our protection against the snares and wickedness of the devil..." He could feel his body giving in further and further. "May God rebuke him we humbly pray; and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host, by the Power of God... He stumbled and fell to the ground as he fought to get back up. "cast into hell Satan and all the evil spirit..." Someone knocked him back down from behind. "I found Constantine. Grab him." Two soldiers circled around and picked him up. "who prowl through the world seeking the ruin of souls..." One of them took the liberty of punching him across the face and he finally faded to black as he was dragged away with the others. Amen.
Alec ran a hand through his slicked back hair nonchalantly even though he was freaking out inside. "I'll survive, sweetheart." He flashed his best attempt at a fake smile. Of course, that was before the Hydra assholes decided to drop a smoke bomb into the room. What a great day for Alec to be completely helpless and human. He wasn't sure how he was going to con his way out of this one.
Alec could begin to feel the effects of the gas in the air. He felt himself begin to drift off for a moment when Jensen pulled him to her attention for a moment. "Alec - Alec, listen to me, cover your nose and get out of here right now," she said clearly, pushing him in the direction of the doors. He pulled the handkerchief from his tux and looked back with his eyes drooping still able to flash a smirk. "So long as you promise to share a bottle of whiskey with me when he get out of here alive." He ran towards the door.
He was lying. Alec wasn't going to be the one to make it out of here. He was completely powerless. Human. There was only one thing left to do... pray. He mumbled through the cloth the first prayer that came to mind as he ran past government officials and fellow students being taken down by Hydra soldiers, "Saint Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle..." The room began to spin around him. Probably wasn't a good idea to drink so much either.
"Be our protection against the snares and wickedness of the devil..." He could feel his body giving in further and further. "May God rebuke him we humbly pray; and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host, by the Power of God... He stumbled and fell to the ground as he fought to get back up. "cast into hell Satan and all the evil spirit..." Someone knocked him back down from behind. "I found Constantine. Grab him." Two soldiers circled around and picked him up. "who prowl through the world seeking the ruin of souls..." One of them took the liberty of punching him across the face and he finally faded to black as he was dragged away with the others. Amen.