"What the hell is going on?" Dean wait no, Jensen demanded, looking at Dean in his drugged state.

"I'm sorry but I can't do this right now," Dean apologized and sucker punched his twin.

"Whoa whoa wait a minute hold on!" Jared held his hands up in a weeak defense, "Can you not?"

"Sorry," Kay shrugged, elbowing him hard in the head.

"Ok guys we need to go back," Sam said, "Cas is still there and the other guys on stage!"

"They'll live," Kay said, "God do you people have to be so huge?"

Sam and Dean helped her lift and move the two knocked out actors and Dean ended up falling into the front seat.

"Hey there," He grinned at the woman driving his Baby.

"Oh please," She rolled her eyes, "Gimme a break."

"Any idea if these work?" Kay asked as the roof folded and sealed itself over their heads.

She held what looked like sandals with a metal piece on the bottom.

"They should," The girl, Rikki, Sam amused, said.

"Perfect cause we got company."

Sam looked behind them through the window and saw 2 black and gold 68 Mustangs and 2 faded green 70 Chevelles following them. He ducked his head as shots were fired.

"Relax," Kay said, sticking herself out the window, "Glass is bulletproof!"

With a joyful whoop she slid herself over Dean and he heard her land on the roof.

"What is she doing?" Dean demanded.

"Getting rid of the people who want to kill you. Duh," Rikki rolled her eyes.

"Kill us? I thought kill them!" Sam shouted, pointing at the actors next to him.

"Ever heard the term bait?" She asked.

Sam opened his mouth to say something when he felt a hit. He looked behind him to see that two men had jumped out of the Mustangs and were now balancing themselves on Baby.

"Not my car man!" Dean whined, "You'll scratch her paint!"

"Dean I think that is the last thing on our minds right now!" Sam shouted as he watched one guy get thrown off.

He looked up as he heard Kay scream and a loud thump.

"You take the wheel!" Rikki yelled at Dean.

"Wait what? Me?" He asked as Rikki smoothly switched seats with him.

"Yes now!" She yelled seeing another Mustang creep on the right side, "Apparuit hasta!"

She spread her arms wide and a heavy looking steel spear appeared. She dropped half her body out the window and parried off the other Mustang.

"Guys!" Sam shouted as the green Chevelle crept up on his left.

He ducked himself over the actors protecting them as they fired, whatever bullets they used, shattering the glass.

"Open the door!" He heard Kay shout, "Open it and keep the handle up! Now!"

Thinking that Kay would swing in, Sam held onto Jared and Jensen and pushed the door open.

Of course what happened was not what he expected.

The door was pushed open, heavy as always and barrels popped out of the jam! As Sam held the handle upright, bullets went off, riddling the Chevelle with holes! He let go of the handle, screaming in horror as the Chevelle veered away to avoid the fire.

He stared in fear and amazement as another attacker was thrown off the Impala's roof and Kay dropped in on the edge of the door.

"You are ridiculous!" She growled, "Shoot them!"

She leaned on the edge of the car, holding the handle up and firing at the other Chevy.

Sam screamed as Dean yanked the wheel away, still driving wildly through the tiny San Diego Streets.

"Where the hell is the hotel?" He screamed, trying to avoid the dozens of panicked citizens.

"Drive dammit drive!" Rikki snarled, "Forget the hotel! Head for the highway!"

She screamed suddenly as she yanked out of the car and was tossed onto the street. The Mustang she had been fighting carrened off the road along with her.

"Rikki!" Kay screamed, leaping back out onto the trunk of the Impala.

"What the hell is going on?" Dean asked as he lurched the Impala onto an on-ramp.

"I have no idea man! But we have got to get out of here!"

"Dean!" Kay shouted, "Dean press the red button on the column now!"

"Red button, red button," Dean mumbled, wrapping his hands around the smooth tanned column.

"Now Dean!" She shouted, furious, as she materialized another bow and fired arrows.

"Got it!" He shouted, pressing it.

"Hello how may I be of assistance?" A new robotic voice asked.

"Whoa what the?" Sam jerked back as he heard it come from the speakers behind him.

"Z gimme the taillight bombs! Now!" Kay shouted as Dean swerved.

"As you wish Kay," The voice said in agreement.

Sam looked up from the seat through the back window in amazement as the Impala's taillights dropped off the car.

They seemed simple, red and white plastic covers with bulbs inside them. Of course Sam was quickly finding out not everything was as it appeared.

Kay quickly fell back in the car slamming the door shut.

"Drive!" She shouted.

Dean pressed on the gas, weaving within two Challengers as the two Chevelles passed over the discarded taillights.

Suddenly a fire engulfed them. The Mustang came up behind them, blocked in its pursuit by the two burning Chevys.

"Dean move!" Kay demanded as she slid into the front seat. Dean let go of the wheel, sliding back into the passenger seat as Kay took control.

"Z send a team to the convention center, fan them out. Find Rikki."

"Of course," The voice responded.

"Now what?" Sam asked as the two actors began to stir.

Surprisingly they had been completely out of it during the entire fight.

"Now we head to the Peak," She said, sliding Baby into another lane and onto another freeway as sirens and smoke went off behind them.