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Aug 22, 2005 10:38

The tide is merciless as we rush forward to do battle with the small cadre of living dead that had surrounded Faith, Michael, and myself. I instantly go from Connor-mode to Destroyer-mode. My mind disconnects itself as my body becomes a living weapon ( Read more... )

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demon_half August 22 2005, 19:09:29 UTC
They swarmed ( ... )

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faithinherself August 23 2005, 04:52:27 UTC
Damn. These things don't much like to die. Though I guess I can understand that, seeing as they've already done it once. But STILL. Vamps are so much more polite about just dusting already. Not havin' a brain really makes these guys slow on the uptake ( ... )

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wicked_xand August 30 2005, 00:25:41 UTC
Sam and I as well as Ash mobilized in the jeep and headed toward the screams. I exchanged glances with Ash as he actually smiled and winked at me indicating Sam. I didn't know if he was indicating her for me or that he'd try some chain saw charm on her even though I suspected she wouldn't go for the ol blade n kink routine...actually, hopefully there isn't an old blade n kink routine because that would be just...ok Xander, thinking too much ( ... )

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iwouldnt_fear August 30 2005, 05:28:38 UTC
The reinforcements pick us up along the way and I sit shotgun and give directions while trying not to be too distracted by the holes being burned into the side of my head by the significantly older but at the very least, interesting guy, sitting behind and to my left. I could be a teenage girl around Quintana, Ash, and Xander, but the soldiers were a completely different story. They don't know me and they already don't like me by default, so I've got to be the icy ball busting bitch to keep a grasp on command. But I've had lots of practice ( ... )

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