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[broodlust]

The ride in your car feels like it's taking forever. Your fingers are drumming impatiently against the wheel and you can feel that Faith's just as tightly strung as you in the passenger seat. God, you haven't felt need like this since... Since Sunnydale. Since Angelus. If it wasn't for Faith being as freaked out as you, you would've been worried.

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[wickedslayer]

My muscles were tense and on alert, and I knew was a little rusty. But I'd kept myself beyond in shape while I was chillin in my cell. Nights and days full of training, it was the only thing that I could do to keep myself from goin' crazy.

"Let's get it on." I said, as I snapped my hand up and grabbed the knife out of the air as Angel threw it to me.

My eyes adjusted to the darkness, and I could already tell we were surrounded. Vamp gang, or maybe my slay senses were off. 'Come out and play." I taunted them in a low voice, standing only a few feet to Angel's left.

[broodlust]

And then it's on.

Faith's invitation didn't go unnoticed. All the creepy crawlies coming out of the woodworks at the same time makes your senses tingle.

You throw yourself over the closest vampire, making the process short as you tear his jugular out with your teeth. You back away, not too eager to get your mouth full of dust as he dissolves in the darkness. Then it's quickly on to the next one. Snapping a neck here, plunging your fist through a heart there.

"Yes!" You roar, high from the kill. "It's like riding a bike! Not that I've ever done that but..."

[wickedslayer]

Barely even glanced at Angel as he started in on the fight. Ducking down I managed to avoid a fist as it swung at my face. Without even thinking about it, my fist punched straight through his chest. Gripping onto the vamp's cold dried up heart I yanked it right out of his skin, watching him turn to dust. When I opened my fist I saw nothing but a pile of dust on my hand. Whoah, I'd never been able to do that before.

Not waitin' and asking questions, I threw myself into the fight. Nothin' better than a good fight, except maybe a good fight. And I can't deny that there's not a little sexual chemistry in the air durin' a fight. Because fucking and fighting just go hand in hand. '

Spinning around I nailed the vamp behind me with a foot to the throat, which sent him sprawling back on the fence behind him. Didn't have a stake, but I could always just improvise. Breaking off a hunk of the fence, I jammed it straight through his chest.

"Fuck yeah." I muttered, a wicked smirk crossing my face as I turned and threw myself back into the fight.

[broodlust]

Between you and Faith most of the vamps is soon history, or dust... Whatever. As the lines are scattering, you take the opportunity to just realx and watch. You lean back against one of the dirty brick walls, not caring that your coat is getting soaked in demon blood and vampire dust. To watch Faith fight is truly amazing. And exciting. She's got moves you don't even know the words for.

"Need a hand, sweetie?" You call out, knowing that she'll probably just hiss at you. Possibly kick you in the balls.