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Getting slammed into a cage and nearly loosing consciousness and then not giving myself time to gather my wits, had obviously thrown my aim off. My vision was blurred, when I tried to shoot Angelus with the dart. Normally, and that is one of the few things I’m proud of, my aim is excellent. Now, still recovering from nearly dying and Angelus using ( Read more... )

I handed him the tranq gun as I walked down the stairs and went to the weapons cabinet, loading up on stakes and the likes as Wes filled the gun with darts. I wasn't sure about him going with me, but he was insistant on it. So, I wasn't going to tell him he couldn't come, I just didn't have time to hear it. To argue. We had to find out where ( Read more... )

Thank god, was my first thought as I swam to consciousness, I didn’t break anything. Or he didn’t , rather. I was however, aching all over. I guess being slammed bodily into some steel bars isn’t very good for a mere human body. I could still feel his hands wrapped around my throat though. They were familiar in a way that they shouldn’t have been. ( Read more... )

My eyes slowly opened and I looked around. The lights were on and there were people around me. What was going on? Where was Faith? Sitting up suddenly, I figured out that she ... well, I was gone. A few guys came over asking if they could help me but I shoved them off and yep, I was still in her body. And she was gone. I should have known this was ( Read more... )

( Research is a wonderful thing )

Why are you running away, Killer? You're stronger than he is. Why do you let him push you around like that, huh? Is it because deep down you still just want someone to beat the bad out of you? Well guess what, Cupcake. Now you're living inside the bad thing."Shut up!" I hissed out angrily as I rounded the corner of the top steps and suddenly ( Read more... )

I watched Wesley walk away from me, saying that he was going to go and do some research. The grass had worn off and now I was just bored. I mean, I could do fun things with my new body, but that would be ... violation I suppose and besides, I didn't feel like getting eaten by me. Er, her. Whatever. Instead, I raised an eyebrow as Wes walked away ( Read more... )

While Faith went upstairs, in my body of course, I went to the kitchen. I remember the last time I actually ate and it was ... a long time ago. Well, I even ate ice cream with Buffy ... when ... okay, so I'm not going to go there. I can't go there cause ... I can't think about Buffy. Hmm, I wonder what she's doing. No, no, I don’t want to think ( Read more... )

They were arguing. Or rather, I think Faith was arguing. Since I heard her the most. I've no idea why I never noticed before how voices carried this far in the hotel. Perhaps it was the silence. Perhaps it was the knowledge that there would never be anyone else here but us. Since the others were still gone. But I could almost hear every word they ( Read more... )