Count bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
Characters: Faith and whoever has the courage to come talk to her
Rating: PG-13 at the very least for Faith's mouth
Time Period: Modern
Location: Just inside the castle entrance
Relative Date: Dusk
Status: Open to any and all
It had been one of those really long days that had just made her really grumpy. First Giles had seeming disappeared off the face of the goddamn Earth, but then he had the nerve to write her a stupid note. Especially when it had just said the following:
New Hellmouth. We need your help. Get down here ASAP. Bring weapons. I'll be waiting
- Giles
And that was it? He had the nerve to just wander off and tell her to meet him some place. A new Hellmouth. Yeah that was all she fucking needed. She bet he even went to go kiss and make up with Buffy, of all things. Hadn't she said she was done with him one too many times but he was still gonna go crawling back. Fantastic. After gathering up some things she thought she'd needed, she got on the damn helicopter and let it fly her to wherever they were going.
A place that turned out to be a friggin castle. Another fucking castle. "Damn, G. I'll never get why you always gotta be taking someone to some dirty, old as fuck run down piece of shit. If there's prissy princesses in here, I'm gonna be pissed," she mumbled to herself and went inside. There didn't seem to be much around, and certainly no sign of Giles. It was almost dark, and she was never one for being patient.
After leaning up against the wall, she sighed. "If someone doesn't get their fucking ass down here and tell me what the hell is up, I'm gonna start breaking expensive shit around here," she called out rather loudly. No, she wasn't in the mood. Promptly she pulled out her pack of cigarettes and lit one up. That was better.
Rating: PG-13 at the very least for Faith's mouth
Time Period: Modern
Location: Just inside the castle entrance
Relative Date: Dusk
Status: Open to any and all
It had been one of those really long days that had just made her really grumpy. First Giles had seeming disappeared off the face of the goddamn Earth, but then he had the nerve to write her a stupid note. Especially when it had just said the following:
New Hellmouth. We need your help. Get down here ASAP. Bring weapons. I'll be waiting
- Giles
And that was it? He had the nerve to just wander off and tell her to meet him some place. A new Hellmouth. Yeah that was all she fucking needed. She bet he even went to go kiss and make up with Buffy, of all things. Hadn't she said she was done with him one too many times but he was still gonna go crawling back. Fantastic. After gathering up some things she thought she'd needed, she got on the damn helicopter and let it fly her to wherever they were going.
A place that turned out to be a friggin castle. Another fucking castle. "Damn, G. I'll never get why you always gotta be taking someone to some dirty, old as fuck run down piece of shit. If there's prissy princesses in here, I'm gonna be pissed," she mumbled to herself and went inside. There didn't seem to be much around, and certainly no sign of Giles. It was almost dark, and she was never one for being patient.
After leaning up against the wall, she sighed. "If someone doesn't get their fucking ass down here and tell me what the hell is up, I'm gonna start breaking expensive shit around here," she called out rather loudly. No, she wasn't in the mood. Promptly she pulled out her pack of cigarettes and lit one up. That was better.