This was becoming madness. No sooner did we think that we might have a hold on things then that demon had to come and pretty much tell us we were screwed even more now for trying. We had nothing left really. Plus there were less of us now. I wasn't sure where everyone ended up but I knew I wasn't with the group that was for sure. I couldn't see the ( Read more... )

When someone tells you that you are taking over the LA Branch of a multi-dimensional Law Firm, I didn't blink an eye. It was something in my current environment that I had adapted to. Now if you told me that I would be stranded on an island my some transdimensional demon? I would have laughed you straight to the funny farm. Yet here I was standing ( Read more... )

Okay, now what the fuck is goin’ on ( Read more... )

It had been quite a crazy weekend. I mean first I had this idea to hold a brunch, which of course never goes smoothly. I mean get five Krysch demons in a room and add bean dip? You are asking for trouble. So you can't blame me for getting sidetracked. I mean running an island of timeline rejects is more than a part time gig. I should have known ( Read more... )

"I think rather than worry about the rogue gallery over there we just go on with what he have planned. If they want to help? Then they help. If not? Well then don't fill us with your pessimistic boo-on you thoughts. We are going to try this with or without you."That was right. I smiled briefly and nodded at Anya, Xander and Fred. There would be no ( Read more... )

So that was that. Fred worked her magick, used her scientific gadgets and put the lost memories back in my head. At first it was kinda fuzzy, then it was like a damn bursting and flooding my mind with everything I'd lost. It was overwhelming. It was headache inducing. I refrained from grabbing my head as the pain continued to mount. Was this a part ( Read more... )

I did it, well I thought I did it, I was still watching Kennedy do the rubbing of her head and the orientation thing, but I was almost sure that I had gotten her memories back. It was neat! I mean Ihad remembered my lab so well, and even better? Everything was functional.. which meant a lot of things. One it meant that Kennedy was better, and two ( Read more... )

What was I doing here. I should be at the Master's right hand, watching chaos and destruction rule over all these weak minded fools. I should be playing games and being bad... not sitting her on the counter waiting for someone to come in and tell me what is going on. But this place... this white house.. was too lifeless. It was making me feel odd ( Read more... )

This is not right. I feel it. Time has folded upon itself. Links that were once strong now severed in the wake of someone elses mayhem. How is this coming to pass. Things are out of line, not in the right order. This is not the way it should be. I am stricken with this overwhelming knowledge that what I am is not what I was to become. Others set it ( Read more... )

After stumbling through the mysterious door that had appeared back in the lab, Connor found the sudden change of scene more than a little disorienting. He had gone from the sterile, white walls and loud clicks of Fred’s lab to an entirely different setting. Still frowning, he took a few steps forward and let the door from the lab close behind him. ( Read more... )