027-dictated/open to action for the Angel tower lockdown people;
[Spike is really, really sick of being trapped in a tower. Especially as it sounds like he's needed out there. And Kaylee's gone missing and the urge to stake Angel or Harmony is slowly rising with every minute he's stuck in close quarters with them.
At least there are video games.
But he's not playing video games right now. He's actually punching a wall where he hopes it's relatively thin. He's got superstrength after all. How hard can it be to break through?
There's a thump, thump, thump over the journal as he tries, but he doesn't succeed in anything other than making his knuckles bleed.]
Castle, give me some explosives.
[...nothing happens. He isn't, of course, aware that the journal's recording.]
Dammit. Come on! Give me something! I need to get out of this blasted tower!
[Sucks to be Spike, the castle's not giving him anything. He drops his hand and leans against the wall, dejected.]
Bugger.
[Kaylee]
I really hope you're all right, wherever you are. I don't think I'll be able to help you.
[/Kaylee]
At least there are video games.
But he's not playing video games right now. He's actually punching a wall where he hopes it's relatively thin. He's got superstrength after all. How hard can it be to break through?
There's a thump, thump, thump over the journal as he tries, but he doesn't succeed in anything other than making his knuckles bleed.]
Castle, give me some explosives.
[...nothing happens. He isn't, of course, aware that the journal's recording.]
Dammit. Come on! Give me something! I need to get out of this blasted tower!
[Sucks to be Spike, the castle's not giving him anything. He drops his hand and leans against the wall, dejected.]
Bugger.
[Kaylee]
I really hope you're all right, wherever you are. I don't think I'll be able to help you.
[/Kaylee]