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[buggered_vamp]

Wonderful, Angel Jr and the rest of the crew invaded town last night tellin' us they got a vision of us. Although since the thing came without a picture visions not really the right word now is it? So now we all have to meet up an try an figure out what's up, just my favorite thing a scoobie meetin' with even more people

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[_dylant_]

*grabs his crossbow, adjusts the super soaker strap on his shoulder, follows Spike out of the Magic Box*

Gotta love random drawing of numbers for partners, right? Where do you want to patrol?

[buggered_vamp]

*shrugs and looks around*

Surprised Connor let you go with me. We can hit the usual places, cemetary, tunnels, downtown area.

What suits your fancy?

[_dylant_]

*shrugs*

You can hold your own in a fight, we've patrolled together before, and you're faster and stronger than just about anyone besides Buffy and Connor, so why would he have a problem with it?

*ponders*

Let's take a couple of the cemetaries.

[buggered_vamp]

Right cemetaries it is.

*lights a smoke*

Oh I dunno, the lack of a heartbeat doesn't put me in his favorite category. Don't matter to me.

*turns into the nearest cemetary*

Some of the crypts here are good for a look.

[_dylant_]

*music ques* Fu...*immediately thinks of a song as the music changes to that song*

*sings, rolling his eyes as Spike turns to look at him*

crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing what is real

*hops up on top of one of the headstones*

there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
consuming
confusing
this lack of self-control I fear is never ending
controlling
I can't seem to find myself again
my walls are closing in
I've felt this way before
so insecure

[buggered_vamp]

*watches and backs off a bit hoping to not get caught up into a duet*

You just tell me if you start feelin' warm ok?

[_dylant_]

*shoots a withering glare in Spike's direction*

*backflips off the headstone, music changes*

I'm having an episode
do you want a small bit part?
I think you might
I hope you do

*dances, despite trying to stop himself*

The world falls apart, in just seven days
It sinks to the bottom, in oceans of rain
The cure is so clear, the blood is astray
And everyone dies, except for the rain

*clenches his fists, tries hard to stop singing as he jumps on top of one of the head stones, jumping from one to another*

...and i think that i'm starting to scare myself

I hate myself, and i want you to die
So insincere, swallowing ice
And it all will render useless
Welcome to enhancement by affiliation
Time swept by in a hungry nation
And everybody's dancing to get it off their chests
And everybody dies, but no one gets to rest

[buggered_vamp]

*ignores the glare*

Friendly advice the more you fight the worse it is. Just give in and say what's in your head.

[_dylant_]

*arches an eyebrow*

I thought I put the reckless crap behind me, but it's like I totally lost control of... everything when the music started.

*stands up, looks pissed off*

I'm so fucking sick of the powers screwing us around. I've tried to be cool with it, because Des and Connor, they're connected to these powers, but I'm starting to feel like a puppet and they won't stop yanking my strings.

[buggered_vamp]

Not sure exactly how you'll do it, but the best thing to do is take the strings an yank back now isn't it?

Never did well with other people callin' the shots.

[_dylant_]

You're right. Obviously something is majorly wrong with the powers and we're going to have to figure out how to handle it.

*looks over at Spike*

Checked in with Angel before you and I were scheduled to patrol. He had a couple of, um, interesting visions to handle last night.

*looks really amused*

[buggered_vamp]

Oh really?

What's the big nancy boy been up to?

[_dylant_]

*looks interested*

I haven't thought about that. Couldn't hurt to ask Doyle, Des and Cordy if they'd be willing to try it and if so, figure out how we could.

Got to do something, because we need to be able to talk to them.

*smiles*

Thanks.
*turns suddenly when he hears singing and smells burning, sprays a couple down that is dancing and singing together*

This is insane.

[buggered_vamp]

*sighs*

Nope. Just Sunnydale.

*helps him spray the couple*

You should look into it, can only be a doormat for them so long I'd think. They're hurtin' people without reason seems, shouldn't take that lyin' down.

Even if it is funny to think about Angel savin' puppies.

[_dylant_]

They sent us here without even giving us a real vision or a clue on who was at risk. If they won't clue us in on how to save each other?

*turns away from the couple once he's sure they are fine*

There was an attack on Rhia's club during the apocalypse. Des, Galen, Rhia and I were inside the club along with other employees and some customers.

People died and there was never a vision until after the fact. It wasn't even a vision to Des, Cordy got it.

[buggered_vamp]

Thinkin' they're playin' games with you. Not really the kind of people I'd want to work for. Trust me I've had games played on me by the best an these things are kind of remindin' me of them.

Get out of you can, if not at least give em notice you're gonna have a say in things.

[_dylant_]

I don't know about Stephen. No one seems to know exactly what Connor is. Closest anyone can come up with is he seems to be like a male slayer.

Which means immortality isn't something he has on his side.

[buggered_vamp]

I know you'll find a way. Let me know if I can help in my limited smash and hit sort of way.

*checks the water in his gun*

Right ready to roll?

[_dylant_]

Yeah. If I open my mouth to sing? Just spray me. No need to wait until I get smokey.