Happiness is staking a vampire dead. And I want to be happy.

Mar 28, 2005 16:53

I'm ready.

The thing is you can only push a girl so far before she pushes back. Angelus knows this, in theory. But I don't think he was counting on a visit from Buffy, at well, 7 AM. I'm told he's not really a morning person. Bummer for him.

Anyway, after a well deserved rest alone I prepared to take down my greatest enemy yet. The one that wore the face of the man I once loved.

And after arriving at the fanged four's humble abode I decided, hey, how about a little action?

"Let's see now, which are you more afraid of, the sun, me or the matches I brought to make this more interesting?" I paused as I began to take a look around. "Angelus? Darla, Spike,... maybe Dru's home? Maybe? Wanna come out and play?"

I had a sword, axe, stakes, holy water, crossbow, matches, lighters, and a little back ache from carrying my supply bag around.

"Oh, come on. You mean after all that trouble you went through to get me here, you don't even want to fight? Well that's just pathetic..."

(Open to Angelus, Darla, possibly Spike)
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