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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 4, 2008 15:54:54 GMT -5
Angel knew if he gave into the younger vamp's request, all of his cause would be for nothing. But, GOD was it tempting. She was offering him freedom, her mother, AND herself. Who can ever turn down such a creature? One in the same, she said. Of course they are! He's a vampire so is she. Now, his isn't an issue. Something keeping them apart. Now, that is not even a problem anymore. He can be with her and be happy just for once.
He was a terrible human but Darla had brought him from a mediocre life to a promise of something more..........
He can teach her how good it can be. Everything he was taught except reversed. She will drink blood like him. Sip them out of a bag..............
He can already feel something deep and primal pull at him. Feel the beginning of Angelus emerging.............
Apparently, he had been wrong. Way wrong................
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 4, 2008 16:12:21 GMT -5
The childish glee gave her away as she stood up and looked down at the body. Third victim of the night.
Buffy felt a familiar tingle rub her back. She turned around to find someone coming. She was waiting for him all night. Waiting for the naughty little devil to find its way home.............
She had really thought about killing Giles, but knew she needed him. For research.............
She had been slacking off during patrol, caught unaware.
Unfortunately, the baddies were smart tonight. They picked up on it and quickly terminated her. Only, their plans were not to leave her dead. Their leader, Caesar, had turned a vamp before. During the early 60's..............
Caesar struck fear amongst the living and the dead. His ultimate goal is to end the slayer line and rule the world. When he turned her, he didn't give her a proper burial. He left her body in the cemetery to be discovered by another vamp. Then he'd come back the next day to retrieve her. It was a conventional turning. Make her a minion.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 4, 2008 16:22:49 GMT -5
Only, he didn't count on her being so strong. She was a vicious fighter and had him beat in a matter of minutes. His minions were furious with the result. They all attacked at once, but none of them had her poise and strength. There was this one guy, Damingus, he was a strong opponent but not strong enough to beat her.
She became a hunter in her own right.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 5, 2008 7:34:43 GMT -5
'Your body is the foundation of the earth. It has unlimited access through portals and time. Why is it that you want to destroy the balance............?'
Willow: To change the fabric of time. I came here before the oracles in search of my lost urn.
You have to help me get it back! I have to make it better!
Male Oracle: You do know that we cannot allow you to open up this temporal fold. It will cause a rift between this dimension and the next. Sister, we must call the slayer here. Maybe she can help her friend!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 5, 2008 9:04:02 GMT -5
So, in another world, a portal opened up.
Vamp Buffy snarled at the blue light as it dragged her in.
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Soil and earthworms were lifted up as a hand pushed its way out. The dirt covered hand eventually revealed a head full of grass. Blonde hair fell over yellowish eyes, a pretty smile adorned her face. Everything snapped into place, the earth losing its light. Slowly, creatures began to rise to the surface of their graves. Some large and some small. Some boney and some meaty. These creatures, like her, wanted to escape the fast approaching Dawn. Before their skin goes up in flames. As the first rays touches the ground, the smell of smoke and ashes ignited the air. She took off running, not wanting to die so soon after being brought back to life.
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 5, 2008 9:11:22 GMT -5
The urn was knocked out of her hand and broken. She scrambled to pick up the smashed pieces but a wrist was firmly wrapped around her own, preventing any further movement. She tried pulling it back, but the grip was too tight.
Bleeding hell are you playing at WITCH, hissed an all too familiar voice.
"Spike", she sighed, "this isn't a child's game so if you could- move. out. of. the. way!"
Spike: What were you doing!?! Trying to bring back the dead!?!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 5, 2008 9:17:08 GMT -5
She raised her head to meet him in the eyes, "Can't you see? She's in hell and you and I are the only people who can get her out!"
Spike: No, no way! I am not helping you destroy the one good thing the world has left. You can't just rob someone of their peace! It's sickening, it's wrong, and it harms the innocent!
"Fine, I'll do it by myself!"
"Incarus salamente, the fire of hell, I demand you release her!!!!!!!!!"
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on May 5, 2008 9:20:01 GMT -5
"Goddess of the darkness and of the light, bring her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Tos es revira, tos les revira!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Give her back, give her BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
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