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Posted by Angel -Your Champion- (3 Feb 2008 8:10) sor_sexywicked October 10 2010, 00:43:29 UTC
Angel stirred waking up from his restless day of sleep, sighing softly and shook his head as he ran his fingers through his dark brown hair. His dark chocolate opened slowly, blinking a few times as he looked around his dark but lightly dim bedroom. He sat up in the king sized bed he had, throwing the stuffs off. He stood up and moved towards the bathroom for a shower ( ... )

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3 Feb 2008 17:17 sor_sexywicked October 10 2010, 00:44:32 UTC
As Faith continued to walk she slipped the stake stealthily up her sleeve as she smoked her cigarette. Being the Slayer, part of her was always busting for some action. Plus that one other demon that she’d had to battle tonight had given her a run for her money, and left her with a slight pang of frustration. Not that she was a typical Slayer. She didn’t go out of her way to fight like all goody two shoes Buffy. But if the odd vamp or demon crossed her path, who was she to turn down a good tussle or two. Besides, it helped her blow off steam and pent up tension, which was always a good thing for her ( ... )

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Posted by Angel -Your Champion- (3 Feb 2008 18:52) sor_sexywicked October 10 2010, 00:45:43 UTC
Angel continued down the sidewalk, his hands in his pockets as he looked ahead. It had been a slow night for him anyways. He sighed softly, scanning the crowd of people. Nothing. He looked away moving through the crowd as he heard them laughing and talking among themselves. They didn't know what was really going on in the world.

He heard noises of a fight near by, arching a brow as he made his way around the corner and saw two figures fighting in the distance. He blinked a few times and stood in the shadows as he watched her fight. He instantly knew who it was. Faith. Wondering what she was doing L.A., He didn't say anything only kept to the shadows as he watched her. Seeing her send the stake through the Vampire's chest and dusted it.

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3 Feb 2008 19:32 sor_sexywicked October 10 2010, 00:46:55 UTC
Faith tucked the stake into the waistband at the back of her trousers after dusting the vamp. She shook her hands lightly and then ran them over the front of her body to remove any excess dust that had strayed into any unwanted areas. Straightening the collar on her denim jacket briefly she then turned and started to head towards the club. She walked a few steps and then stopped and sighed heavily. This was exactly why part of her hated being a Slayer. The constant interruptions that stopped her from having all the fun she knew she deserved deep down. Muttering under her breath she hooked her thumbs into the back of her trousers and then turned around slowly ( ... )

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Posted by Angel -Your Champion- (3 Feb 2008 9:38) sor_sexywicked October 10 2010, 02:19:56 UTC
Angel saw her tuck the stake into her waistband at the back of her trousers. Seeing her shook her hands lightly as she ran them over the front of her body. He saw her walked a few steps and followed after her as stopped when she did. He kept his eyes on her, knowing that she sensed him near. He knew Slayers do that as well. He tilted his head to the side. He watched her for a moment as she hook her thumbs into the back of her trousers as she turned around.

Listening to her words, he smirked slightly and slowly moved towards her only to see her moved forward with her stake in her hand. He shook his head slightly, moving towards her from behind, he spoke out " Faith.." His voice calm and quiet as he spoke out. His dark eyes scanned her over and then to her face. She had changed since he had seen her last.

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