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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 2, 2008 11:02:17 GMT -5
"This is limbo. A place stuck in between universes of both light and dark."
They had no earthly idea how to get out of this hole they were put in, but the little troll atleast WOULD be able to assist them. That was good. Very good.
Whistler: So, change of plans?
Buffy: Look here dough boy, we're here for Spike. Not for you, the powers, or anything slayer related so just do what you have to and do it FAST!
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 2, 2008 11:08:02 GMT -5
The slayer's voice was loud and commanding just like he new it'd be. She was a warrior, centered the universe around the girl. Just like the PTB had warned before he had gratefully stepped into the unknowns. Now, his thoughts are lost on this one girl. Not the warrior, not the champion, just the girl who had made her the way she is. He observes her funnily, trying to hide the fear slowly working its way up his spine and throughout the rest of his body. His hands twitched, his mouth curved into a slow smirk.
"Well well slayer, you love the vampire!"
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Post by spuffycrusade83 on Apr 3, 2008 11:46:12 GMT -5
What do you think dumbass!?!
There, she had said it. She didn't need some short little troll to prod into her personal space and certainly not Whistler, messenger for the Powers That Be. That was the last thing she needed or wanted.
If she could change anything, this would have been it. The final seal to her coffin of death.
Enough is enough..................
Buffy: Get on with it Whistler, I don't have all day and all night to chit chat with you!
'Sheez, remind me to thank the powers for NOT lending me a hand.'
Whistler: Chill, I only come in peace.
Yeah right snorted Buffy as she looked at the little man up and down, trying to decide if she should believe him or not. NOT her favorite pass time.
He cross examined her and wondered what went on in her mind.
"Come on champion, show me the real you."
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