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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 7:59:54 GMT -5
Spike: On the behalf of William the Bloody, I'd like to make a toast to my newest and latest mate. A queen. A dark goddess................
Buffy: Why thank you Spike.
She allowed her face to morph.
Cordelia: Just let me die.............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:05:21 GMT -5
With one final thrust and a roar, Spike had pulled out of Wesley. Dropping him to the floor..........
Buffy: I think we may need new minions.
Spike: Whatever you want pet.
Buffy giggled and held up a cut wrist to Cordelia's mouth. At first she didn't budge, but then when the first drop of blood spilt into her throat she clamped down on the cut and sucked greedily. Taking as much as she wanted and as much as Buffy offered.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:09:38 GMT -5
Buffy: I'm going have to fill up my appetite after this..............
Spike: How about your mum? Do you want to keep her around or kill her?
Buffy shrugs and said kill her. She didn't fancy her mom as a vamp. Too wiggy and did she even deserve it? After the way she threw her out of her own house? No thanks.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:15:27 GMT -5
Spike gave Wesley his own wrist and he closed his mouth around the wound, latching it tightly.
Spike: That's it, nice and steady...................
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:49:13 GMT -5
Buffy easily slipped passed the entrance and up the stairs. To her mom's room. She paused to trace a finger up her sharp cheekbones and then shifted into gameface. Bending down and still caressing the cheek, she allowed her head to dip into the warm flesh. It felt like home. Like family..............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:53:13 GMT -5
She allowed Spike to take the other half before giving a small amount to her newest slaves. She wanted them strong and for that to happen, they had to be well fed. But the blood supply is reserved. Only for Spike and her.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 8:55:05 GMT -5
The leftovers are for the minions to keep up their strength. She can't have them dusted in just one day. No, she needed a full army of vampires. And so they can take down the next chosen one.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 9:40:59 GMT -5
She knew that her forces far rivaled and outmatched any of Giles's little clique. They're all like cows to her. Something to fill her craving for blood. To promise a healthy and adequate diet.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 9:47:58 GMT -5
Harmony jerked away as Wesley brutally popped open a vein, the contents inside flowing into his mouth. She struggled as hard as she could, but his steely grip only tightened ten fold. Enough to cause her to flail her arms about. He didn't care about Buffy and Spike. Tonight was his night to feed. And he wasn't going to spoil the fun.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 9:53:07 GMT -5
Buffy: Where's Wesley...............?
Cordelia's head tilted to the side in submission. She had tried to warn him, but Wesley didn't care. He was hungry and needed something alive and pumping.
Cordelia: I I tried to stop him mistress, but but..............
Her roar filled the entire mansion. He clearly needed to be punished thoroughly.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 9:57:51 GMT -5
Spike: Take it off Wesley.............
He pointed to his pants and Wesley knew he was in for a rough night.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 10:52:03 GMT -5
The blood squirted and pumped through her systems. She had mercilessly tortured her minion for hours. For not seeking permission to hunt. This was her playground not his, not Spike's, not anyone else's. Since Spike was her mate she would allow him to have some freedom. That excluded the minions.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 11:10:17 GMT -5
Wesley had noted her obsession with sharp objects and bone incapulation. And the list goes on.............
Buffy: What made you think you could hunt "Wes?"
Wesley refused to acknowledge that she was in full control over him.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 11:59:46 GMT -5
She came close to killing him, but needed him around for the ritual. To free the master from his underground hell. Or more or less a resurrection............
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Jul 2, 2007 12:28:11 GMT -5
The lair was dark and smelly with fresh scents of sweat and blood. She made sure that the prisoners didn't get very much air. They were couped here without accomodation for atleast 3 to 4 days. Cordelia growled as she was being forced down the steps.
Spike: Growling at your superiors won't do you good ex cheerleader...........
Cordelia (sneer): duck you Spike!
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