Part Eleven
"You know, that was pretty easy, for a big, bad
demon..." Buffy observed.
Angel shrugged. "I've killed their kind
before. They're stupid and easily distracted. I though that kick to
the back of the head was a nice touch..." he chuckled.
Buffy grinned. "What can I say? It's
a part of my soul..."
The couple were making their way back to the
hotel, when Angel became distracted by a woman standing by a car a few feet
ahead of them. Buffy looked back and forth between them, knowing that
there was history there. She thought that she recognized the woman from
somewhere, but couldn't quite place her...
"Kate, hello." Buffy frowned at the
strained tone in her lover's voice.
"Angel." The greeting was met with an
equally strained reply. "I see you've got a new client..." she
gazed down at the sword in Buffy's hand. "Or is that:
recruit?"
Buffy decided that the woman just rubbed her the
wrong way. The attitude was enough to remind her about who she was dealing
with. "Since I can kick his ass from here to New York, I'm sure that I've
passed the 'recruit' stage. He may deal with demons, but I'm the official
Slayer in these parts. Not to mention any other parts that you can come up
with." Kate glared at her. Buffy glared back. "You know, you
humans just don't appreciate the talent of your savior. That just pisses
me off..." Buffy muttered.
"You know, you really shouldn't work with him,
he'll just get you killed," Kate told her.
For the first time in two decades, Angel
completely lost it. "Kate, it's been twenty years! You'd think that
it would get through that thick, blond...sorry, Buffy...head of yours,
that I didn't kill your father!!! Now, would you just get
over yourself, and go away!"
Buffy started clapping, her lips curving into a
wide grin. He grin slowly faded when she noticed a pale, blue flash of
light coming from an alley across the street. She watched as her father
strode out of the alley. "Oh-oh..."
"What? Another demon?" Kate sneered,
as she turned around. She saw what appeared to be a human. "One of
your friends, Angel? A vampire, maybe?"
"No, you moron," Buffy held back her irritation
with the blond. She was so glad that she was a brunette,
now... "He's my Dad..."
Buffy noticed her father's look of concern as he
approached. She decided to ignore Kate and get down to business.
"What's the matter...?"
"Phoebe, Penny and Cordy. The visions just
keep on coming. They started about an hour ago, but from what I can tell,
the scourge is back and they're being led by a certain 'slayer-killing'
demon..." he explained, also ignoring Kate.
Buffy, Angel and Leo all froze at the sound of
marching...Kate frowned and looked around. "What was
that...?"
Leo gathered the three of them up and told them
to hold onto each other. Kate was reluctant to do so, but Buffy gave her a
choice. "You either stay with us and do as my Dad says, or you can stay
here and get killed by the mob of demons around the corner that wants
everyone's ass in a casket..."
Kate pursed her lips, but held on to the group,
none the less.
Leo orbed the four of them back to the
hotel...
*~*~*
When the group appeared in the middle of the
hotel lobby, the few members of the Scooby Gang who were gathered there, jumped
in shock. Even after all had been explained to them, they were still
stunned by the evidence of such power.
Buffy quickly took charge of the
situation. "Okay, I want everyone down here in five minutes...we have some
planning to do..." The Slayer headed for the lounge area, not waiting for
anyone to argue with her.
Giles looked to Angel. The vampire
nodded. "Do what she says. Get everyone else down here. Knock
on every door in sight if you have to." He followed Buffy out of the
room.
Leo headed up the stairs. "I'll get Piper
and the others," he volunteered.
*~*~*
Five minutes later, there was
almost thirty beings packed into the lounge area of the hotel.
Cordy had called her three kids and they had quickly made their way to the
hotel. They were fast, because they only lived a few minutes from the
building.
Buffy sat down and looked around her. She
took in the many faces, some new, some not. "Okay, for all of you who
don't know me, or are confused, my name is Elizabeth Wyatt, current Slayer and
second generation Charmed One, and umpteenth...at least thirteenth...generation
witch."
She paused as she took in the surprise of her
friends and their children. "I'm also the-" she turned to Giles.
"How do you put it? Reincarnation?" she shrugged. "The reincarnated
soul of Buffy Anne Summers...once and always lover of Angel, and Slayer
extraordinaire."
Buffy glared at Joyce when she glared at the
vampire in question. That was the one thing about her mother that
Buffy had never been able to tolerate. "Anyway, we have a problem.
As I'm sure that you all know, the 'sequel' to the End Of Days is fast
approaching...it's in two days, as a matter of fact, and we'd really appreciate
any help you can give us..."
Willow was the first to speak up.
"Buffy...I mean Elizabeth...I mean-"
Buffy cut her off. "It's okay, Will.
I'm still me, with all the thoughts and feelings of this life, and the
last with you guys. The only thing that's changed is that I look
different...and I'm a bit more powerful."
"A bit?" Prue chuckled to her sister,
Phoebe.
"You can still call me Buffy, and it's the name
I go by, anyway."
Willow smiled. "Buffy, we've taught
everyone as much as we can about everything we know. We're all willing to
help, and that's why we're here. We found out about you and the coming
battle from a prophesy. We'll follow you, just like always."
Buffy smiled, tears gathering in her dark
eyes. "You guys have to know that you could get killed this time.
The demon that's leading them was the one that took me out of the game for
nearly twenty years..."
Anya shrugged it off. "We do this
often. It's not like we couldn't get killed any other time. Hey, I
might even run into a few old friends..." she grinned.
Buffy looked around her once more. "Any
witches in the group?" She grinned as five hands were raised. "Good,
you can go with my family and learn a few more things." She turned to her
cousins and her sister. "Andy, Penny, Mel, that goes for you three,
too."
"Aww...Buffy..." Penny groaned. "I have
this killer headache from all of those premonitions..."
Buffy just stared at her cousin until she gave
in. Andy, on the other hand, was delighted. "Yay!" The Slayer
groaned as the twelve year old threw up his hands again, accidentally letting a
ball of fire escape from his open hands. Obviously, joy and excitement
triggered his power.
She froze the fireball that was headed for the
chandelier on the ceiling. Leo shook his head at his nephew, smiling at
the child's enthusiasm for the craft and made a fist with his hand, holding it
up in the air. The group watched as the ball disappeared into
nothing.
Buffy noticed that most of her friends and their
families were having the same reaction as Cordy, Wesley and Angel had
done. They were frozen, their mouths gaping open at the power revealed to
them.
She sighed. "I guess I have a bit
more explaining to do..."
Part Twelve
"Okay, so do you all understand now?"
Buffy asked. Buffy smiled at the nods and other various
acknowledgements. It felt good to be back among her friends, even if they
were twice her age.
"Buffy, I don't know about this...I don't think
you should be doing this. They couldn't give you some kind of reprieve or
something? After all, this demon killed you last time." Typically,
it was Joyce who had to interfere in something she knew absolutely nothing
about...
"Now I remember why I love my new folks so
much..." Buffy muttered to herself. Then she realized that almost everyone
had heard. She bit her lip at the looks she was getting from Joyce, Leo
and Piper.
"Buffy..." Leo warned, albeit
sympathetically. He knew what her other life had been like with Joyce
Summers as a parent, but to him, that was no excuse for her to let Joyce know
it.
Her former mother stiffened. "Well, it
seems that you're as ungrateful as ever, Buffy Anne Summers!"
Buffy shook her head with an annoyed
laugh. "It's not that I never loved or appreciated you, but even after all
these years, you still don't get it! I'm the Slayer, and
I'm Elizabeth Prudence Wyatt! Not Buffy Anne
Summers. I'm not your daughter anymore, and even if I did get killed, at
least I know that I tried. The Slayers and others like us are the only
defense you people have against the forces of darkness. I once told you
that I'd rather be doing anything else but Slaying, but I know that it's no
longer true. Slaying is a part of me, and you couldn't accept that!
It's no longer your business to accept it, because I'm no longer your
daughter!"
With that dealt with, Buffy ignored Joyce for
the next few minutes. "Now, all witches, gather in the main lobby for a
little chat about what's going on. Angel..." she turned to her
lover. "I want you to take Giles, Spike and the others to one of the other
rooms. I'll alternate between the two until everything's sorted out,
okay?"
Angel nodded.
Buffy finally relaxed into a smile.
"Good. Now, off we all go." She stood to make sure everyone got off
all right. Kate was the only leftover part of the equation.
The senior detective stood and asked for
someone's attention. "Is it safe for me to go home now without getting
killed, because I'd rather be anywhere else but with you lot."
Piper stomped up to Kate and stood in her
face. "I don't know who the Hell you think you are, but my family is about
to help save your ungrateful ass, again, so I'd appreciate it if you'd
either shut up and sit down, or give us something useful to work with and maybe
actually lend a hand." Piper's lips were pursed in annoyance.
"Now, make your choice, or march your cop-ass out of here and maybe get
killed..."
"Go, Piper!" Phoebe and Prue stood and applauded
their sister's speech.
Kate clenched her fist. The look went
nicely with her clenched jaw. "Fine. But if even one of you steps
out of line, you're busted."
Leo considered her for a minute. "You
don't realize what's at stake here. You may not like some of us, but if we
fail and the End Of Days is a success, then this world will forever be changed,
and the demon dimension will come to this dimension, making it their
playground. You may not like Angel because of his counterpart, Angelus,
but I suggest you see our - Buffy's - side of it before you make any judgements
that could effect the way this world lives."
Kate looked at Buffy. She had no idea what
the girl could say that would change her mind. Angel was a killer,
and that's all there was to it.
Buffy shook her head at Kate's closed
expression. She'd say her piece, not that it would do any good. "I
know Angel, but I also know Angelus. You may blame Angel for your father's
death, but I know that he wasn't responsible. You see, I lived through six
months of Angelus. You know, the bad side. When you compare
him to Angel, you'll wonder how you could ever have thought it of
him."
Buffy bit her lip, wondering if they had enough
time. She made her decision. "I'll take you back, to a time when
Angelus was a part of society, and you'll see the difference."
Her Aunt Prue made to argue. Buffy cut her
off, not wanting to argue with her. She turned to her father. "I
have a feeling that we're going to need her, Dad, and she'll need to trust him
if we're all to survive."
Leo nodded. "But make it so that you'll
just be observing, you won't be active participants, not like the Charmed Ones
previous trips..." he shot an amused look at his wife and
sisters-in-law.
Phoebe sent him a mock warning glare.
"Hey! We got out of it and we got back home unscathed."
Piper looked disbelievingly at her younger
sister. "Phoebe, one time, you were burnt at the stake! The only way
back was for you to die."
"Okay, but that was an exception!"
"Aunt Phoebe, can you help me with the spell, I
want to get this spot-on. We can't afford to lose any time, and return in,
like, five hours, instead of within two minutes of us leaving. It'll just
be Kate and I."
Phoebe nodded and went upstairs to grab her
things. "Meanwhile, I want everyone to get started," Buffy
instructed. "Angel, you know what to do..."
The vampire nodded. "Your father and I
have talked about it. He'll be aiding me. Even though the other kids
aren't witches, they can still do a few things, like Willow was when she first
started out. That's where your Dad comes in."
She agreed. "That's good." Phoebe
came jogging down the stairs with her supplies. She and Buffy began
working on a spell to send her and Kate to the past...
*~*~*
"Now, grab on to my hand until we're sure we're
where we want to be," Buffy told Kate as she memorized the spell. She was
taking a small bag with her, containing the supplies needed to bring them back
when they were done.
As Buffy began reciting the spell, Kate grabbed
on tight. Leo chuckled as light surrounded them. "Don't forget to
say 'hi' when you meet your guide, Buffy!"
"What?" Buffy's question fell on deaf ears
as she and Kate disappeared into the backward stream of time.
Part Thirteen
The two females looked around them. Buffy
smiled sadly. Yes, this is Sunnydale...
The Slayer turned to Kate. "Looks like
we're right where we should be. But we'd better check what year it is, so
I know where to take you."
Buffy guided Kate into town. Kate pointed
out a newspaper laying on the footpath. Buffy took one look at the date
and nearly cringed. It was a couple of weeks before her seventeenth
birthday, and if Buffy remembered correctly, Kendra was still around. "Oh
boy...looks like we're in for a treat...come on."
Kate followed. "Where are we
going?"
Buffy chuckled. "To church."
*~*~*
Buffy and Kate easily made it to the church in
question. As they stepped inside, Buffy felt the need to remind the other
woman of something. "Okay, now, don't forget that we can't do anything
about what's happening, and they can't see us."
The cop nodded.
They passed through the open doors of the
church, to see two groups fighting. Kate's gaze ran over a few of the
beings. She could see younger versions of the people that she had met
earlier, fighting various creatures that were hideous, not only in looks, but in
deeds.
Another police officer...who was trying to kill
a dark girl with knives, whose mistake was to cut her shirt, causing the girl's
anger to kick the cop's ass with ease. A man whose appearance seriously
disturbed Kate, when his body formed into that of thousands of worms...he was
being fought off by a young couple, who were as disgusted at the sight as
she.
But what captured Kate's attention was
Angel. He was laid out next to the alter, as the vampire she knew as
Spike, picked up a dark-haired girl and started to carry her out of the
church. She vaguely recognized the girl who sat by Angel's side, trying to
get him up, making sure that he was alright...
Buffy sighed at the sight before her. "See
the blond by Angel?"
Kate nodded. "Yeah, I met her about twenty
years ago, I think."
Buffy nodded. "You did. That's the
love of Angel's life. In two weeks, she and Angel will consummate that
love, bringing Angelus forth upon this world, thanks to a hand-crafted gypsy
curse," she muttered bitterly.
Kate frowned, not understanding the
connection. Buffy explained. "Angel, when the gypsy's cursed him
with his soul, they made an escape clause, not telling anyone about it. It
was for when he experienced a moment of true happiness, so he would lose his
soul. Not a very smart bunch, the Kalderash."
They watched as the blond and the dark girl
helped Angel out of the church.
"And you'll soon see why..." came a familiar
voice from behind them.
They turned to see Leo standing there.
"Daddy! You came!" she frowned. "Wait, what are you doing
here?"
Leo smiled. "So, you're my future
daughter, huh? I didn't know that. I was just sent here to guide you
through until it was time for you to return home. So, we're
close?"
Buffy grinned. "The closest. Now I
know why Dad said to say 'hi' to my guide..."
Leo chuckled. "Anyway, it's time for you
two to move on. So, next stop, one week from now."
The scene changed, and Buffy recognized the
cemetery. "What are we doing here?"
Leo pointed to a nearby tree. Buffy saw
two vampires sitting in it. She vaguely recognized them. "The
Gorches?"
He nodded, then pointed to their right.
Buffy sucked in a breath. "Angel and his girlfriend," she pointed out to
Kate. "Just listen." The trio stepped close enough to hear their
conversation.
"You don't think about the future? A year
from now? Five years from now?" Angel asked.
"Angel, when I look into the future, all I see
is you. All I want is you," she answered.
Kate watched as they kissed. "He doesn't
deserve happiness."
Buffy sighed. "He, most of all, deserves
happiness..."
Leo looked at the couple, thinking that there
was something familiar about the girl... "Okay, we're gonna move
on..."
The scene shifted again. This time, Buffy
recognized the Sunnydale High Library. She was asleep in Giles'
office. A portal appeared next to the sleeping Slayer, showing the group
what was going on in her dreams.
"Prophetic dreams. Drusilla, Angel's
childe, killing him." They all watched as the girl cried out as the
nightmare became too much for her. Angel rushing to her side and holding
her tenderly as she nearly cried.
Then the couple rushing off to the
factory. The three of them followed, still watching as the Judge came
after them, then their escape into the sewers, and finally, the final
confrontation that led to the rebirth of Angelus...
"I think we can skip this," Buffy said
stiffly.
Leo nodded. The scene changed from Angel
telling the girl that he loved her, to them asleep, gently curled up together in
the small bed, obviously naked.
Angel jerked awaking, seemingly gasping for
breath. He donned his clothing and hurried outside, hoping to get as far
away from the girl as possible...stumbling repeatedly, until the curse fully
kicked in, his heart breaking for the girl he had introduced into womanhood mere
hours ago, wishing that he could warn her, but already feeling his soul being
ripped from his body.
He fell to the ground, screaming her name
like a plea, or a warning. "Buffy!"
Kate turned to the brunette beside her, in
shock. "You?"
She nodded sadly. "Me..."
Part Fourteen
"You see, Kate. That was me, about
twenty-two, maybe twenty-three, years ago. I was Buffy Anne Summers and as
always, I was the current Slayer. In love with a vampire and
thoroughly enjoying the experience, until the morning after this
scene."
They watched as Buffy looked for Angel
frantically, then Angelus' stunning reintroduction back to the dark side,
joining Spike and Dru. "I thought that the blond guy was one of the good
guys?" Kate questioned.
Buffy chuckled. "Not for a few years,
yet. Circumstances do that to him, even though he doesn't have a soul,
he's unable to physically harm a living human."
She went back to watching things play out around
them. Buffy nearly cringed and turned to her soon-to-be father. "Can
we skip the whole Buffy-gets-humiliatingly-dumped-by-Angelus bit.
Please??? I really hate that part."
Leo nodded grimly. He had taken a quick
preview of events before he had taken the job, not that he'd had any say in the
matter... It hadn't been pretty.
Leo looked at Kate. "Prepare
yourself. This is the hard part. Now you get to meet the really
Angelus."
"And by the time you've taken him in, you'll
realize that Angel is nothing like him. I know that you know that he
wasn't responsible for your father's death. Vampires can't come inside
unless they're invited, or the owner dies. And that's the only reason
Angel could get into his apartment before you arrived, your father was already
dead."
Kate stubbornly clenched her jaw. After
twenty years, it was hard to picture her feeling any different.
They were back at the school, watching as
Angelus came towards the girl, Willow, then another voice.
Jenny...
Buffy pointed the Jenny. "Watch her.
She's a gypsy, one of the clan who originally cursed Angelus. We didn't
know that, and everyone paid for it. If she had told us about the curse in
the beginning, had she known herself, or even when she found out, the world
would have been a much safer place for the next six or so months."
They continued watching as Buffy confronted
Angelus, then the Scooby Gang meeting, on 'how did Angelus come back?'.
Following that, was various scene changes, all on the next few months and
Angelus' reign of terror. All the people that he killed and tortured, all
that times he obsessed over Buffy.
And finally, the big finish. Angelus
trying to destroy the world, trying to suck it and Buffy into Hell. What
truly amazed Kate, was that after all that he'd done, when he regained his soul,
she welcomed him back, well, sort of. "How could you just accept
everything that he'd done?" Kate murmured to Buffy.
"Because it wasn't him. Angel has never
tried to kill me or my friends, not in cold blood. And I've come to learn
that even though it was his body, it wasn't his soul. His soul is the real
him. He's everything you could hope for in a guy when he has his
soul. It's the demon you have to worry about. Take a
look..."
The scene changed once again. This time,
they were on the top of a lookout point, high above the streets of
Sunnydale. Angel stood at the top, just looking down over the quiet
town. Buffy came running up to him, screaming his name.
Buffy nearly cried as she watched her life in
replay. Slowly, she realized just how much she'd been through in her years
as the Slayer. She'd never really thought about it before...
Kate couldn't picture Angel like this. He
was very nearly crying as he told Buffy that it wasn't the demon in him that
needed killing, it was the man. Every word he spoke, was directed at her,
telling her that he loved her, and he wanted to keep her safe from his dark
side. Kate could tell. But she still couldn't reconcile this
tortured being, with the decisive and to-the-point Angel that she had constantly
come across for the past twenty years.
"This is my favorite part..." Buffy smiled as
she watched herself and Angel turn around in astonishment, mere minutes before
sunrise. It was snowing...
"What's so strange about snow?" Kate
asked.
Buffy grinned. "We're still in
California. When was the last time it snowed here? And at this very
time of day when Angel would have been unable to stop himself being ashes within
seconds, even if he had changed his mind and had listened to me. Someone
up there didn't want him gone. They knew how much the world and I needed
him..."
"Then why weren't you with him for the last, oh,
I don't know...twenty years or so?" Kate asked sarcastically.
"Oh, it's hard to stay with the one you love
when you're dead," Buffy stated matter-of-factly. "I'm not just in another
body because I like it better... I was immediately reincarnated, at me
request, because of the coming battle. I'm the strongest Slayer on record
and each incarnation only makes me stronger. They needed me, and I didn't
want to leave them alone just to die when the battle came."
"I still don't really trust Angel. You and
he are together again, or so it seems, and that means that there's a chance of
his other side taking over. You've wasted your time bringing me here,"
Kate told her honestly.
Leo interrupted. "From what I've been
told, there's no longer a chance that Angelus will resurface, but there is one
other place I'd like you both to visit. Buffy knows of this, but has never
experienced it, and maybe you both should. I'll take you back, further
than the both of you know, to a time when Angel wanted, on some level, to be
Angelus again..."
*~*~*
"Where are we?" Buffy asked as she looked at her
surroundings. "When are we?"
"We're in Asia," Leo told her. "Around the
turn of the century. Buffy, you may remember asking Spike to tell you
about the Slayers he'd killed. Well, this is where he killed the first
one, back when Angel rejoined his 'family', as a way of regaining
himself."
The three of them watched Angel, in his pathetic
state, search and find Darla, begging for a chance to prove himself, needing to
return to his home, with them. They looked on as Angel continued to feed
from those already dead, and small animals, even when he needed to feed from the
living.
Even back then, he was unable to get past his
soul and do as Darla wanted. He couldn't be
Angelus...
"I remember..." Buffy murmured. "But Spike
never went into too much detail about Angelus. Not this side of him,
anyway."
Even Kate was touched by the scene she had
witnessed, not as much as Buffy, granted, but still, there was a difference
between the soul and the demon, and she couldn't really see the Angel she knew
doing these things. Her whole basis for hating him, was that he introduced
her to the world of darkness, and it had been that darkness that had killed her
father...
Part Fifteen
They soon found themselves back in their own
time, at the hotel, everyone still where they left them, waiting for them to
return, but still taking time to plan a battle strategy.
Buffy didn't expect Kate to wander up to Angel
and say 'No hard feelings', and she didn't get it. There was too much
negative emotion between the two that had existed for far too long for anything
to just be said and then forgiven.
Neither party spoke to the other, but there was
an understanding in their eyes that would hopefully blossom into some sort of
bond, tenuous at best, most likely.
Buffy spotted her father. "Dad! Why
didn't you tell me?"
He grinned. "Hey, you were going to find
out anyway. It was strange. My bosses made me forget the experience
until a few years after you started training. I don't know
why."
"Well, you showed me things about Angle that I'd
never really thought about, and it just makes me love him more..." she told her
father, the tone in her voice soft, but sympathetic.
"And what exactly did you see...?" her
lover asked, coming up from behind.
"You...Angelus, back when he was terrorizing
Sunnydale, but also a little peak into your past as Angel, the vampire with a
soul that needed to find his niche."
Angel held her close. He never wanted to
relive those days when he wandered aimlessly. He had found his
niche. In fact, he had carved it himself, making sure that there was
enough room for Buffy to fit in there nicely with him...
He pressed a light kiss to her temple, then
pulled back, turning to Kate. "Now, we have a lot of work to do. Are
you going to stay and help, or are you going to go and do whatever the Hell it
is you do?"
Kate clenched her jaw in reaction to his
tone. "I'll stay."
Angel nodded. Buffy smiled. "You can
go with Angel and help with strategy. I have to go and talk with the
others for a while." Buffy gently squeezed Angel's arm in support, then
quickly left the room in search of the group of witches.
"Come on," Angel instructed Kate and Leo as he
moved toward the group of people in the lounge area.
*~*~*
Buffy shook her head. "No, he's
mine. He managed to kill me last time, but this time around, I'm going to
kick his demonic ass all the way back to Hell, or die trying."
Piper glared at her daughter. "You
aren't going to die this time, Buffy. You'll have us to back you
up, or at the very least, your father."
"You guys will all be busy fighting your own
battles. We're going to need all of you to hold this spell together, so
that it's more powerful. We've had word that the Scourge has developed
another kind of human-blooded eradicator, so all being with a drop of blood
that's human, will perish. And this one is even more horrible than the
last. We can't chance this spell failing at a crucial point."
Prue nodded in agreement. "We'll take care
of it. But we're not going to need everyone, Buffy. The Power Of
Three can get us through this, leaving everyone else to fight. If need be,
we can cast a temporary knowledge spell. You're Aunt Phoebe cast one
before you were born. She read a book on martial arts, and she was able to
become a black-belt by the time she'd finished the book."
Xander's daughter, Zoë, grinned. "I've
always wanted to learn martial arts, but Dad would never let me."
Anya snorted. "That's because he didn't
want you to be able to kick his cute ass every chance you got." Anya,
although not a witch, had joined the group, her knowledge in certain magicks was
a useable thing.
"Oh!" Phoebe gasped as something occurred
to her. "That spell only lasted twenty-four hours, so if we're going to
cast it, we're going to have to do it as close to the battle time as
possible.
Buffy thought about it for a second.
She nodded. "I can work that. How many of you know how to use
weapons, like daggers and crossbows?"
Luck was on Buffy's side, because almost all of
her friends said that they could, including her family. She had insisted
that they learn, just in case, despite their powers.
"Okay, good, then we can work a rotation.
Half of the group can cast the knowledge spell, and the other half can fight
from a distance with the crossbows. As the spell wears off, the other
group can cast the spell on themselves, and the others take over the crossbows,"
Buffy instructed.
"We'll need to keep track of the time, so that
the spell doesn't wear off while they're still fighting, and are without a
chance to get back to us," Willow advised.
"We should also cast the spells separately,"
Tara suggested. "At least a couple of minutes between each person so that
it's not one great big mob, kind of thing."
Everyone was agreed. Prue, Piper and
Phoebe would take care of the magical shields, while the others fought, Buffy
being in the lead, going after the demon's leader, the very demon that had
killed her so long ago...
*~*~*
"So, we're agreed then?" Angel
asked.
Everyone nodded.
"Okay, since we're going to be working in pair,
we'll have to choose, by who is the most suitable. Those of you who aren't
used to fighting, will, of course, be on the sidelines, doing other things,
there's no point in you being sent out to die, no matter how noble the
cause."
Giles took over. "Joyce and I will have to
sit back, so we'll start with some extra research. Joyce?"
The sixty year old woman followed the ex-watcher
to Angel's extensive library, knowing that this fight would be the fight to end
all fights, so they'd all better go down fighting, any way they
could...
Angel turned to the others. "Well, our
next problem is choosing our partners..."