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[true_angelus]

I knew somewhere inside me that she would do this. I just knew it and was stupid to even agree to it in the first place. Sweet damaged little Faithy let pussy boy loose and now where is she? Not here. Not in the basement that I myself helped chain Angel down, in chains that were unbreakable, and she went and gave him the key. Set him free. I was a

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[true_angelus]

I slowly rose up from the ground with a grin on my face as I wiped blood from the corner of my mouth. I walked around him one more full time and stepped back a few paces to just take him in. I was fighting myself and even that felt odd to me and that was saying something. He was trying to focus on Connor, my son, and I knew if he so much as harmed one hair on his head he'd be dust without hesitation. Pussy boy, him calling me that. That's just hysterical.

"Guess I have to remind you that it's you that's the pussy boy. I'm the one who gets all the chicks and always wins, not you. Stop trying to hard really it's just pathetic." I grabbed him by the front of his shirt and launched him up and over me and into the corner of his desk. That had to hurt and the deep gash when he turned to look at me proved that it did hurt.

"I'm not leaving here without her and if I have to kill you Angel I will. Even if it means we both become piles of dust. You. Don't. Get. Her." I emphasized each word with my fingers angrily shoving him back as he stood. He was backed at the desk when I saw the television from the corner of my eye. Faith laying on the floor of a cage.

"You put her in a cage? Only I do that." My fists began landing blows to his chest and face, whatever connected first. He was crossing lines he shouldn't cross, trying to lock up the pretty things? That's mine. I was too busy to look behind me when I heard a heartbeat in the background, it quickly disappeared. Probably some smart human fleeing before things got really bad. So it would have surprised me if I had turned around because I would have seen Cordelia heading toward where Faith was detained. I didn't though, didn't care.

[john_allerdyce]

It was sort of fascinating to watch them fight with each other. I couldn't imagine what it would be like to fight myself. The fact that Angel called Dad pussy boy sort of freaked me out. Wasn't he the one always going on about how dangerous Angelus was? Poking the crazy tiger with a stick didn't seem like a good plan, especially when you are already bleeding and your scent screams prey.

"You guys have a thing for cages. Hope that isn't genetic." I said, keeping my distance as I kept an eye on the door. I kept expecting someone to show up to offer assistance. Isn't that how things usually went down?

Angel shot me a glare that made me take a step back. He was seriously pissed off at me and that was pretty unfair. "Hey stop with the glaring okay? You're the one who killed me, brought me back, erased my memories and the memories of your friends, so you do not get to play victim here."

I smiled suddenly as I caught a glimpse of Cordy on the screen. Wasn't sure if anyone else noticed her, but at least Faith would get released and we could get the hell out of here. I wanted to punch Angel, but Angelus looked pretty pissed off. I had a feeling this was one of those look don't touch the fucker is mine moments. I could respect that.

I got a weird feeling that ran up my spine suddenly. "I think someone's coming." I whispered, preparing to take out anything that came through the door. It felt a little like a slayer, but maybe I was feeling Faith with a delayed reaction.

[weloveyouangel]

My back kept on hitting the desk and it was digging and I could smell blood. I growled violently and it was harder fighting Angelus, he knew all my moves before it would happen, but then again, that gave me an advantage. Somewhat. He went to slam me again and ducked, moving around and kicking him in the back, knocking him over the desk. I stood there and looked at Connor who just stood there, I shook my head at him, disgusted before moving back over and grabbing Angelus.

"You're not taking her from me," I said carefully and slammed his head down on the desk. I just wanted to take it all out on him and toss him out the window. I wanted to end myself just because I had the thought that it would end him too.

I think someone is coming ...

"That would be me," I heard Buffy's voice and I looked up at her and ... the young girl. "Buffy ... he .." I trailed off and she just looked at Connor as I got back with Angelus who was now staring at me with narrowed eyes. At least Buffy had my back, hopefully, you never knew anymore.