InsaneJournal

Who: Connor and Drusilla
When: Night
Where: Streets
What: He's tracking Angelus, but Dru meets him instead
Rating: R (violence, character death)
Status: Complete

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Connor was not at all happy that a familiar face was around now. That demonic Angelus, Scourge of Europe. He was back again. There really had to be better ways to prevent that. But it was a bit late for that now. It was already done. The sadistic vampire with his father's face would likely kill innocent people, then torture and kill the members of Angel Investigations. He had been trained to take him on. To find him. Fight him. Best him. Kill him. He had vowed to cling to the good.. and lay waste to the evil. Of course that was his crazy side rearing up a bit in him, the part of his past that lived with Holtz in that twisted hell dimension.

But something did need to be done. What if Willow couldn't return the soul? What if it was too late? Connor was prepared for that. Besides, it was likely that Angel had expressed several times before that if it came down to it, he would want someone to take that final step and finish it. And Connor was definitely capable, he felt that much. He could do this. So after making a comment or two on the network, the young man took off in the streets. His eyes took in his environment, senses on high alert. He had equipped himself with the needed weapons, carrying several hidden on his person. Some stakes, a knife, brass knuckle, and a collapsible cross. He was good at tracking. And killing. Well, he wasn't formerly known as The Destroyer for nothing. He'd keep on going until he got that familiar trail, the scent, the familiar sense of his now soulless father. And when he found him... well. He'd cross that bridge when he came to it. And tear it down, and then burn it.