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Post by Angel on Feb 27, 2008 22:58:58 GMT -6
Angel nodded his head in agreement, grateful at that moment that it wasn't necessary for him to breath because he would have been worn out. He was still worn out just not out of breath, "Thanks Faith... so you here to help out I take it? In this 'last battle'." Angel said using air quotes as Buffy once did to imitate her annoyance in something important like Apocalypses.
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Post by Spike on Feb 27, 2008 23:22:03 GMT -6
Spike came back from patrolling the streets, the demons seemed to be backing off for the time being which was good, the group needed a break. He was reluctant to head back to the hotel right away though, he knew Buffy and Angel were probably still at the making out session that he'd left them on when he'd headed out. However, he was in for a bit of a surprise as he saw Faith when he entered the hotel lobby. "Well hello mate... when did you get in?" he asked as he saw the demon remains nearby and a sword or two in her hands that were covered with black demon blood and Angel who looked to be exhausted from the fight. It was a shame he hadn't been there, it would have given him something to do, but he noticed Buffy wasn't there, "Buffy go to sleep or something?" Spike asked Angel.
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Post by Faith on Feb 28, 2008 5:57:09 GMT -6
"Yeah," she said to Angel, "I was just fighting on my own 'till I found you guys. Now I guess we're in this together." She saw spike enter, "Hey, Spike! Last time I saw you, you were...well...dead!" Looking at Illyria, "Who's the smurf?"
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Post by Angel on Feb 28, 2008 7:00:04 GMT -6
Angel nodded, "Good to have you on the team Faith... and this is Illyria, an ancient one... or god-king as she prefers, even though ... her powers were limited when she arrived." Angel said with a sigh, he almost mentioned about Wes, but couldn't, he was still upset that he lost one of his own during the fight. He knew it would happen, but he didn't expect it to be Wes. He made a promise right then and there that he wouldn't lose anyone else, not if he could help it. "Well Faith, you can have the first room on the left upstairs to the right, Buffy's room is the opposite of yours, and mine's down the hall... my old one anyways... there should still be a bed in it, unless junkies stole it or whatever." Angel said with a shrug.
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Post by Faith on Feb 28, 2008 14:36:57 GMT -6
"Thanks," she said, "So where's Wes, Lorne, and Cordelia? They off fighting somewhere?" Angel hesitated to answer, "Did I say something wrong? And Fred, where's she?" she saw how hard it was for Angel to answer, "Oh God...are they..."
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Post by Angel on Feb 29, 2008 9:18:43 GMT -6
Angel nodded his head with a heavy sigh, "They're not going to be here anymore.... I'll leave it at that." and with that Angel went to the old weaponry cabinet to put up his weapons that were on the floor and start cleaning up the demon mess.
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Post by Faith on Feb 29, 2008 14:36:44 GMT -6
"Look," she said, "I'm sorry. I didn't know..." this news greatly upset her, but she didn't want to show her pain, so she made her way to her room for a shower whlie it was quiet...
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Post by Angel on Feb 29, 2008 17:32:38 GMT -6
Angel nodded as he watched Faith head on up to her own room, he'd have to let Buffy know sooner or later that Faith would be staying there for awhile. At least during this Apocalypse, who knew if they'd make it? He wasn't sure himself anymore, the whole ShanShu Prophecy was starting to get to him, was signing away his destiny really worth it if he had to die to attempt to save anyone else? What if it was just one person he ended up saving? It still had to be worth it, otherwise he might as well be Angelus and just start along the Senior Partners with that kind of attitude, which is probably what they wanted to begin with. Angel growled at the thought and turned to take his frustrations out on the demon remains before finishing his watch and waiting for Spike to get back.
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Post by Spike on Feb 29, 2008 23:11:51 GMT -6
Spike came back downstairs as he finished his shower, he needed to clean up, but he knew it was his turn to watch over the remaining team, let broody man have a break. "Yo, Angel, why don't you get some sleep mate? This may be our ... well no we said that last night so never mind." he said with a shrug and a polite smile. He wasn't crazy about Angel, never had been, but it wasn't about them anymore, it was about protecting those around them, and the world... lord he thought he was done with that the last time he was 'alive' or so to speak. He put his jacket back on him, the one he'd been given in Italy for the replacement of the one that was burned while he was there last from the bomb. He still couldn't get over that, he did feel attached to that old jacket, sure he snagged it from a Slayer, but hell he was evil back then.
He came downstairs, with his boots in his hands to put on as he reached the first floor and looked over at Angel. Looked like he'd been ... crying? Angel showing his sensitive side around Spike was well not normal. "Hey ... we're going to make it through mate, we've gotten this far... " he said, getting his boots and putting them on at the couch.
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Post by Illyria on Feb 29, 2008 23:32:29 GMT -6
Illyria growled and stepped forwards,"What did that ungreatful son of a bi-" she was interupted, by a demon bursting through the wall.She grabbed it, and ripped it in half.She was pissed, at being called smuff.Just because her hair was blue she was automatically a short idiot.She growled again,she didn't want to argue.She was above arguing..with humans.Slayers, at most.God she hated them, and all their arrogance.
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Post by Angel on Mar 4, 2008 16:57:26 GMT -6
Angel nodded his head to Spike who'd been on the watch with Illyria for a bit. He saw the demon come crashing into the wall, anymore demons coming through the hotel would eventually make it collapse. "You know... it's a good thing I had insurance on this place." he muttered as he and Spike headed towards the demon to finish it off while Illyria got her strength again.
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Post by Darla on Mar 4, 2008 17:11:57 GMT -6
Darla watched from the roof top she knew only Angel and Connor could see her,but she wouldn't show herself just yet those powers to be just had to bring her back for the help to Angel and Connor. Hopping from the building, she leaned against the wall her blond hair fell down pass her shouders,she was in the view Angel could see she smiled some. She wore a pair of jeans and a top. "Hello lover"
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Post by Angel on Mar 4, 2008 17:21:28 GMT -6
Angel looked up as the demon was about to get him by the upper hand, he saw someone familiar, but knew it couldn't be who he thought. "Darla ... what??" Angel called out as the demon smacked him upside the head, literally. He bounced back up and vamped, twisting the demon's head off.
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Post by Darla on Mar 4, 2008 17:24:39 GMT -6
She walked up toward him and stopped she grinned some seeing the demon tumble to the floor"What is it lover excited to see me I guess one can't keep a girl around how is our son."She had a good in her that could be easily seen,she looked to herself. "I don't know what I am anymore the good I still feel in me I can't stand."
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Post by Angel on Mar 5, 2008 9:12:02 GMT -6
Angel shook off the feeling and headed back to his room now that the demon was dead, "Spike, you and Illyria are in charge." he growled. He needed to get the image of Darla out of his mind and fast, perhaps sleep would help with that.
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