[Faith Vs. Angelus] Let's make this interesting

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Angelus wiped the blood off of his mouth and tossed the girl he was holding onto the ground. He was down the street from Buffy’s motel at a small diner. Well he’d actually been in the alleyway waiting for someone to come out. It was much easier to wait then to go inside and find dinner. Sure enough one of the waitresses had come outside at the end of her shift, smoking a cigarette with another waitress on her break. He had snapped the first’s neck immediately, she had been a bit too old for his taste. The second he threw his hand over her mouth, so she couldn’t scream. Everything had happened so quickly that she hadn’t even known what was happening. Her nametag said Macy on it, she looked to be in her early twenties. She was a pretty little thing.

Per the usual, she had begged for her life after he’d removed his hand, threatening her not to scream. Angelus liked to hear the begging and watch them squirm. The begging made the kill all that much more delicious. He drained her quickly and dropped her onto the concrete alley floor, a sickening thud sounded as she hit the floor. Her body slumped into a lifeless pile onto the ground.

He had come here to find Buffy, he’d found her motel easier than he’d thought. Asking around a couple of places and convincing (threatening) several motel managers to check their records, and here he was. It was a little hole in the wall just as he had expected. She was hiding from him, trying to remain unseen while she kept his sister with her. As long as Willow wasn’t with them, he planned to kill them all tonight. Willow was the only one he could honestly see stopping him. The blood of the slayers he’d killed was leaving his system, he needed to kill them now.

Someone was behind him, he could feel it. Without even turning, he returned back to his vampire visage. ”If I were you, I’d leave. Now” he said, giving the person a warning. Usually he didn’t but he really didn’t want to waste any more time with another human.

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Tag: Faithy
Word Count: 367 Words
Notes: Muwahahaha

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When Buffy had told Faith about Angelus, she’d been out on patrol. Hearing that all of the potentials had been killed set something off inside of her. They were just girls, so young and innocent. She knew that it wasn’t Angel, that Angel would never do something like that. Angelus was back in business and she wanted to know how and why. Surely Buffy wouldn’t be so stupid as to sleep with him again knowing the risk. Or would she? She had texted her back and asked her how, but hadn’t received a response. The first text had included the address of the motel though so she’d decided she would find out for herself. Earlier she’d ran into Spike in the cemetery, he’d been heading here as well. She had patrolled a bit longer afterwards so he was probably already here.

On her way to the motel she’d noticed she was kind of hungry. Slaying always made her hungry. And, usually, horny too but that was an entirely different story. She’d spotted a small diner near the motel and had stopped. Originally she had planned on grabbing a bunch of burgers for everyone, but something hadn’t felt right. While waiting in line she noticed two waitresses go outside and never come back inside. One of the waitresses had said she was going on break. There was no way that she was still just on break. She told the lady at the counter she would be right back, that she had to make a phone call. Next she went around the front all the way to the back alley. What she saw literally stunned her.

It was Angelus. Angelus was not only here, but had killed both of the waitresses. She stalked up behind him until she was close, but didn’t strike. He had already known she was there. ”No thanks big guy, I think I’ll stay right here.” She felt herself grow a bit on edge, she hated seeing him here like this. As she said this he turned around, his vampire face out and ready to play. ”Been a while”

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Tag: Angelus
Word Count: 361
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Hearing her voice he immediately recognized it; Faith. She was the other slayer, in his eyes. Buffy would always remain the slayer. A sly smile came across his face. ”You sure about that, Faith? he asked bluntly. In all honesty he preferred her over Buffy. Sure she was the second slayer, but she was a lot feistier. If she hadn’t become all self righteous lately he would have enjoyed turning her. She would have made a great vampire, back in the day. She’d been cruel and cunning, just what he looked for. Now she reminded him too much of Buffy.l

He nodded his head slightly, ”did you miss me?”

[/color] Another smirk came onto his face as he asked, already knowing the answer. The slayer made a huffing noise to him, obviously disagreeing. Before she had the chance to speak again he spoke up once more. ”You’re not the slayer I was looking for, but you’ll do”[/color] he said with one last smile. She knew what It meant and as soon as he threw out a jab to her, she blocked it with her arm.

”Sure you want to do this?”[/color] she asked him as she blocked his blow. After she blocked it, she then twisted her hips and sent a kick to his back. It hit, though he had moved slightly so it wasn’t that big of a blow. ”Because I gotta tell ya, B's gonna be awfully pissed if I kill you.”[/color] Hearing her threat he only laughed as he regained his balance, sending a right hook to her jaw.[/color][/blockquote]
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Tag: Faithy
Word Count: 261 Words
Notes: Muwahahaha

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His threats didn’t scare her, it had been a long time since she’d been scared of anything. Honestly the only thing she feared for nowadays for the potentials. Angelus had disposed of them like they were nothing and for that, she planned on thoroughly kicking his ass. ”I’m pretty sure” she told him tauntingly. The smirk on his face was typical Angelus, giant asshole. There were no other words to scream him other than asshole. Well, okay , there were probably a lot more she could use. Those were just her favorite.

She shook her head and laughed a light laugh, a soft chuckle. ”Not at all.”

[/color] Her answer was simple and the look in her eyes was determined. He had never given up on her and she didn’t intend on giving up on him. If she had to kick his ass in order to help him, she would. It would be the only way to get him tied up so they’d all be safe anyways. It was easier this way, she knew it was hard for Buffy to fight him. Even just seeing him was probably really hard for her, and how could it not be? They had a fairy tale romance set in a nightmare, that was the perfect way to describe it.

Hearing the words come out of his mouth, she knew right away that it was game. She had already been mentally preparing herself for a fight so her body wasn’t too far behind. With ease, she lifted her arm and blocked his fist with her forearm deflecting it. All in one motion, she twisted her sides and pivoted to the side to spin and kick him in the back. As he stumbled forward, his laugh confirmed what she’d already known. This wasn’t going to end until one of them were unconscious, or worse. The hit to her jaw confirmed it even further.[/color]


Tag: Angelus
Word Count: 304
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His knuckles collided into the slayer’s jaw with a brute force, a small cracking sound was heard as they connected. ”Come on Faith, what are you, rusty?” She was stunned by the impact of his punch and he knew she had to be dizzy. He took this opportunity to strike again and roundhouse kicked her to the stomach. Unfortunately for her, it hit harder than even he had expected. She flew back several feet, her back hitting into a dumpster behind them both. ”That all you got, baby?”

[/color] she asked with a husky laugh as she struggled to get back up.

Already on his feet and moving towards her leaned down to grab her, his hands on her shoulders so he could pull her up. Instead she met his face with a head butt. He heard his own nose crack and felt a bit of blood come from it, to her joy. ”We can go all night Faithy”[/color] he replied as he finally got a good grip on her shoulders. In a matter of a second, he lifted her to her feet and pushed her back against the wall roughly. She attempted to punch him in the chin but he moved his head quickly, sending his own low punch to her midsection.

He heard the breath leave her and chuckled; this was proving easier than he had first thought. The slayer must not have been in any good fights lately, she must be rusty. Last time he’d checked, he had felt like she had a lot more fight in her then right now. ”What, Faith. Can’t kill little old me?”[/color] he said snarkily, sending another blow to her ribs, hearing them crack under the impact. She started to move her lips as if she was going to say something but he didn’t give her the chance. He sent a flurry or blows to her midsection and face. When he was done with her, there was no fight left. She started to slump and he grabbed her and lifted her back up to look into his eyes.

Angelus then pushed the hair out of her face to uncover her brown eyes. ”I told you to leave, don’t you wish you had listened?”[/color] He said as he hit her again, breaking a cheekbone on the right side of her face. She groaned out of the pain and he smiled. Pushing her hair away from her neck, he leaned in and sank his fangs into her neck. She moaned again out of the pain and he only bit harder. He drank just enough to barely keep her alive, her heartbeat slowing to where it could barely be heard. ”Don’t die on me yet, I need you to deliver a message to someone.”[/color] With this, he lifted her up and threw her nearly lifeless body over his shoulders and began walking towards Buffy’s motel room.[/color][/blockquote]
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Tag: Faithy
Word Count: 481
Notes: And that's a wrap, ladies and gentlemen!

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