Where: Streets of LA
When: Feb. 11, Evening
Angel was doing about what Angel did best these days. He was going out and going after vampires and other things that were attacking people even though they had no business doing so to humans. Some other creatures out there hated him for what he did, but he didn't really care. It was something that he was sure that he was supposed to do. In an effort to keep himself going, he was personally sure that everything that he had been through in his life was leading to a point where he would be put in the right place to save people.
He had just finished with two vampires that had decided to have a ménage à trois with a girl they had picked up from a club. They had both rushed at him at the same time thinking that two were better than one, but, when the two stakes popped out from his wrists just in time to stake them both, he proved that he could more than handle groups of more than one vampire.