Batch, the third
They met in one of the school hallways; one directing the vampires, the other hunting for a newborn demon.
Conflicting goals had always marked the division between them.
“Leave her to me,” Faith snapped, shooing the Mayor’s minions away. “Still mad you couldn’t take me?” she asked Buffy, then smirked at the bandage around her neck. “Oops. Had to take my place, B? Such a reliable one.”
“One of us has to be,” Buffy shot back.
“Wrong.” Faith gazed longingly at the weapon in Buffy’s hand, then steeled her features and unsheathed her new dagger. “One of us shouldn’t be.”
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Conflicting goals had always marked the division between them.
“Leave her to me,” Faith snapped, shooing the Mayor’s minions away. “Still mad you couldn’t take me?” she asked Buffy, then smirked at the bandage around her neck. “Oops. Had to take my place, B? Such a reliable one.”
“One of us has to be,” Buffy shot back.
“Wrong.” Faith gazed longingly at the weapon in Buffy’s hand, then steeled her features and unsheathed her new dagger. “One of us shouldn’t be.”
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Four more HERE, and two extras HERE.