The spell had worked. Spike had found the demon, tossed its body through the portal, and they'd gotten Buffy back. Big success, cause for celebration.

( At the moment, Kennedy hardly cared. )

Long day. It had been a long day, filled with training (as usual) and more training and trying to get the girls up to speed on weapons work. This was where things started to get tricky: the Potentials came from such a wide range of previous experience, from girls like Molly and Vi who'd had a few years of it to ones like Caridad and Rona who hadn't ( Read more... )

It was, if Kennedy wanted to be sardonic about it, probably a good thing that Eve had turned out to be the First Evil in disguise; her constant pessimism had been getting on Kennedy's last nerve to the point where telling herself it would be a Bad Idea to punch the girl in the face hadn't been so convincing any more ( Read more... )

In theory, it was training. In practice it was more like going through the motions of it. It was something to do while Buffy and Xander were out trying to find some new Potential, thanks to a heads-up from the coven in England, and Giles and Anya were out on some mission to another dimension to find something called Beljoxa's Eye. (Kennedy got a ( Read more... )