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[curseshit]

So it seems like getting rid of the apple trees will break the curse! Great news!

The bad news are that the townsfolk still under the curse will defend their trees to the last breath and the oldest apple tree in the marketplace is surrounded by guards.

When and if the curse breaks all your memories (and powers) will return and everything will be normal again. Or not, haha. Enjoy the awkward.

[ mission: fight it out. ]
[ the list of people who have broken their curse so far: clara, dean, cas, constantine, graham, hel, daniel. ]

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[dices]

Craig, what the hell! My name's Eddie! [ grabs him by the shoulders and shakes ] What's happening? What did they do to you people, you're all going insane.

[wolfsoul]

You've been enchanted, we all were under a curse or something. [ shaken. tries to push him away. ] Listen to me!

Doesn't this all seem a bit.. weird to you?

[dices]

It seems weird because you're talking nonsense! [ dude come on u have a kid that's older than u







wait ]

[wolfsoul]

No, not me! The town.

Can you remember how you got here? Think about it, Nick.

[ LOOK AT ALL THESE PEOPLE do you remember growing up with them? no? i didn't think so?? ]

[sawedoff]

[really that's what you're gonna go with for a trigger. finds them after giving duke a deserved dirt nap]

[separates them with a hand at each shoulder. pushes apart. snaps fingers in nicks face impatiently]

You with us yet?

[dices]

[ no he's just questioning it since he doesn't remember a previous wife. or a previous... anything. when did he even move here ]

[ blinks at dean snappy fingers and leans back ]

This-- What's going on?

[wolfsoul]

He doesn't remember yet.

[ around them people are are starting to panic, screaming after their precious apple trees. without the duke's instructions the guards are a mess. ]

[sawedoff]

Your name is Nick. You're a big huge freaky psychic guy that can bend spoons with your mind. I'm Dean. Uh, funkytown? Remember?

[come back to the land of the living nick]

[remember
who you areee]

[dices]

[ mufasa stahp ]

That's-- that's crazy... [ frowns. doesn't sound so sure and looks at his hands

he Remembers something ]

[wolfsoul]

[ it's working! keep it up dean. he's not much of a help with this sry. ]

We were following the map together, trying to get out of this world.

[sawedoff]

[ah crap the map. wasn't there one hanging in the city hall. leans down to get his attention while he's studying his hands like something so dramatic]

Hey. Listen to me. Need you to snap out of it. C'mon, Rashomon. Could use your help on this. Remember the time you kicked the crap out of me? Good times, right?

[waves a hand in front of his face. trying to think of anything memorable. sadly the only thing he can come up with is getting beat up by him. where's his dice things he's always throwing around.]

[ladybirdbook]

[ bought them the other day. ]

[dices]

[ rubs his head like he's getting a migraine and shakes his head. nams flashbacks around. what's a hong kong?

looks up at him and squints ]

... Dean?

[wolfsoul]

[ progress. finally. ]

[ goes to push away one guard that's attempting to bother them. ]

[sawedoff]

Yeah man, it's me. We were zombied into playing house by a dude witch in tights on a power trip. Sorry to burst your deputy fantasy bubble. Are you good?

[we don't have time to stand around and chit chat about it. pats his shoulder insistently. come on. get it out of your system. you got people to beat up. work to do.]

[dices]

[ stares at him for a second ]

You were a priest. [ said in a tone of like how did that not break the whole spell right away



oh my god he had sex with faith.






sucks it in, shakes his head and stares at his hands again before nodding ] Yeah. I'm good. Let's go.

[wolfsoul]

[ yeah he's gonna have to apologize for being a homewrecker later. sorry dean. ]

[ but now's not the time. ]

That's good to hear.

[sawedoff]

[yeah he doesn't actually care at all though. in fact you could have tried harder. looks down at himself still done up priest-style before glaring at nick]

Shut up. [i know all your dirty little cursed secrets. kiddy diddler.]

I told you apples were freakin evil. Keep the henchmen busy so we can take out Prometheus. [takes up an axe. time to go psycho lumberjack on the towns precious tree]

[dices]

[ you were married to daniel with a child don't you even ]

I thought you liked apple pie. [ flexes his hand and looks at a guard that's going rambo on them, stretching out his arm towards him. whee there he goes flying.

looks at the tree surrounded by all those guards and arches his eyebrows, turning to dean ] Think that's the devil's seed?

[wolfsoul]

[ so glad he didn't try harder. all that wedding crap kept him busy. ]

It's the one they're trying to keep safe.

[ so guessing yeah? ]

[ also has an axe at this point. let's get some shit done boys. (the first time in the history of tumba it's the guys being useful) ]

[ladybirdcrap]

Stay away!

[ holding onto his sword but man. those axes look big. ]

[sawedoff]

[looks to nick. the honor's all yours]

[dices]

[ holds out both his hands towards the guards, fingers stretches and then spreads his arms like he's opening the invisibles doors of a huge hall, sending all of them flying

LIKE MOSES AND THE RED SEA ]

Thank God these are back.

[wolfsoul]

[ what are you a wizard. watches the guards go flying. ]

Well, that's definitely something.

[sawedoff]

Yeah I don't think god has nothin to do with it.

[eyes him warily because he's still not down with the psychic crap. irony coming from guy dressed as priest. or maybe appropriate. who knows. either way, takes up axe to get to choppin as soon as the flunkies are cleared out. the time for cold feet about nick's supermanning is later]