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SPN100 Challenge: Soar/Sore. Dean puts a stop to Sam's draconian ambitions. 100 word drabble.
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Too Sore to Soar
Dean would never have known that dragon bites work just like those of a werewolf, if it wasn't for Sam being mid-transformation.
"You can't hold me," Sam rasped, tilting his head in an odd, lizard-like manner. Straining against the thick chains, he flexed his wings and gazed longingly at the sky. "I need to soar-"
Dean took his chance and landed Sam with a mighty blow to the chin. "Sonuvabitch," he cried, cradling his fist.
Ignoring the pain, he tipped the antidote down Sam's throat.
"I guess we'll both be sore tomorrow," Dean murmured, relieved that the scales were fading.
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