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Feb 08, 2005 23:15

Frustrating doesn't begin to cover things lately.

Tara's trying, but there's only so much she can do, she says. Without more information to go on, there's any number of rituals or artifacts that could've teleported Buffy and everyone else away to God knows where.

And why, oh why, did they not take SpikeBecause God has some personal grudge ( Read more... )

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eternal_kate February 8 2005, 20:22:54 UTC
Oh...I wouldn't say that...

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good_soldier February 8 2005, 20:23:48 UTC
Who the hell are you supposed to be?

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eternal_kate February 8 2005, 20:25:06 UTC
Couldn't I ask you the same question?

*Kate carelessly discards the body of a foolish teenager who tried to pick her up earlier this evening, leaving the trickle of blood on her lips.*

Little soldier boy's all dressed up, and tromping through the graveyard, like he's looking for a fight.

C'mon, Rambo. Let's see what you've got.

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good_soldier February 8 2005, 20:26:32 UTC
Riley snaps out his telescoping baton, turning slightly, dropping into a relaxed, but ready combat stance.

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eternal_kate February 8 2005, 20:28:39 UTC
*Kate snarls, vamping out, and brings her hands up from behind her back, both of them holding knives. She spins, faster than the eye can see, and whips the knives at Riley.*

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good_soldier February 8 2005, 20:29:29 UTC
Riley spins, batting away one knife with his baton. The other, he misses. It catches him in the thigh, and he goes down to one knee with a grunt of pain.

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eternal_kate February 8 2005, 20:32:47 UTC
*Kate is on him in an instant, snarling. She snatches away the baton, flinging it into the brush.*

That's your femoral artery, G.I. Joe. De-oxygenated blood pumping it's way back up to that big, muscular heart, looking to keep you alive...and now it's spraying all over the grass.

You'll be bleed out in an hour.

I'm not gonna kill you...because I can smell the Slayer on you. Limp home if you can...and remember something...you come after William again, and I'll eat your kidneys...but not before I pull the skin off the Slayer right in front of you. Get me?

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good_soldier February 8 2005, 20:34:07 UTC
Riley lashes out, snatching a stake from his belt, and going for her heart, blood oozing sluggishly from around the knifeblade stuck in his thigh.

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eternal_kate February 8 2005, 20:35:38 UTC
*Kate smoothly swings her hand up, catching the stake through the palm. She snarls, and swings her free hand at Riley's head, catching him in the temple with a palm strike.*

FUCKER!

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good_soldier February 8 2005, 20:36:34 UTC
Struggling not to pass out, Riley goes for another weapon, the taser in his belt-pack. His phone tumbles out, flicking open on the grass.

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