Faith Lehane is crude but effective (faithinthedark) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-08-05 14:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | deacon frost, faith lehane |
WHO: Faith Lehane and Deacon Frost
WHAT: Vampire, meet Vampire Slayer. Oh this is not going to go well.
WHEN: Late night
WHERE: The rough side of town
RATING: TBD- but given that it's fighting from the beginning, let's start on PG-13
STATUS: In progress
Faith was craving a decent fight. Too much had happened, she'd been beaten too many times and the Slayer's pride was wounded. So she went looking for the kind of fight she knew for a fact she could win, doing what she did best. Slaying vampires.
It wasn't hard to find a bar filled with the creatures, chairs scraping against the floor as they all stood up at her entrance.
"No, really, don't get up," she smirked, twirling her stake in one hand.
There was a snarl from the nearest as he lunged for her and she neatly side stepped, slamming a punch into his side before whirling around with the stake, aiming it for his heart. As he exploded into dust she stretched out slowly, a lazy grin aimed at the rest of the vamps.
The fight was exactly what she needed, just dumb ass vamp after dumb ass vamp going for her as she punched and kicked with a Slayer's precision. Every blow of theirs that landed even felt damn sweet, the brief shock of pain keeping her focused on the here and now, not everything that had gone before. The fight ended up in the alley outside as she threw one through the door, the wood ending up a splintered mess. There was a wild grin on her face and a savage joy in her eyes as she followed him outside, slamming the stake home.
"Fuck me, I needed that," she stretched again with a purr, looking around to see if there was anything else just begging to be staked.