Who’re you calling meatbag, metal ass?
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Pure genius: When Dean Met Bender by
glorfinniel, is a SPN crossover like no other. Why? Because it’s a crossover with Futurama, that’s why. Dean and Bender = BFF.
“Who the hell am I?” Dean managed to splutter, his own eyes wide. “Who – what - the hell are you?”
“I asked first, meatbag,” the robot replied casually, folding its mechanical arms.
Dean frowned. He’d recovered surprisingly quickly from the initial shock of finding a talking scrap of metal next to a load of trash (he was a hunter of the Supernatural after all…or maybe his drunkenness was impairing his rational thought) and was now plain pissed off that he’d been insulted. Or at least he was pretty sure that he had been. “Who’re you calling meatbag, metal ass?” Dean demanded, putting his hands on his hips.
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“Who the hell am I?” Dean managed to splutter, his own eyes wide. “Who – what - the hell are you?”
“I asked first, meatbag,” the robot replied casually, folding its mechanical arms.
Dean frowned. He’d recovered surprisingly quickly from the initial shock of finding a talking scrap of metal next to a load of trash (he was a hunter of the Supernatural after all…or maybe his drunkenness was impairing his rational thought) and was now plain pissed off that he’d been insulted. Or at least he was pretty sure that he had been. “Who’re you calling meatbag, metal ass?” Dean demanded, putting his hands on his hips.