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[buffyshaped]

Faith was stabbed and the rest of us had been sufficiently beaten when Angel finally shot the beast with a tranquilizer. I still wanted to fight when Angel came near Kennedy and myself and said "We need to go, we're not going to win this, not right now." I stood up and was about to say that I still had some fight in me when I felt it, felt a

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[wickedslayer]

I gaped at the wound in my gut even as Angel and Kennedy pulled me away from the snarling grotesque wolf. Choking I let Angel carry me down the stairs, as I tried to stay calm. No large buildings to throw me off this time. I wondered vaguely if Buffy was disappointed. Kennedy climbed into the backseat and Angel laid me down beside her and I found my blood stained hand gripping onto her's tightly

[slayer_kennedy]

I gripped Faith's hand in the backseat of the car. Angel tore off a piece of his shirt and I pressed it over the wound in my shoulder with my other hand.

I hadn't retreated in years. I don't retreat. I might get injured but nothing beats me. And this thing just beat the three best slayers in the world and a vampire all at the same time. I didn't know how to have hope. But I had to. Or I had to pretend I had some kind of hope as I stroked Faith's hair and told her to hold on.

[__angel]

What the hell just happened? I wasn't sure, but I did want some explaining. I was already weak from staying in a cell for the past ten years, I was still hungry and Faith just got stabbed. Wes was some beast and ... everything was so confusing

[buffyshaped]

"Buffy, I need .. blood."I start the car up, of course he needed blood, Faith might need it as well but most likely she will be fine. She is a slayer after all and healing is just one of the perks of the gig. I look at Angel and head to the Hyperion to drop Faith off I hoped that Willow would be able to bandage her up. I would be of little use there my mind was buzzing and I could only focus on the brief but wonderful sensation of Angel’s hand on my thigh