Who: Faith and Klaus Where: Alley near the hotel What: Breaking each other When: Now. Rating: High. Open: Sure, toward the end of their fight. Notes: For plot purposes.
A muddled slayer mind wasn't the best place to be, her sense have been tingling nonstop and she felt like she had an itch that a scratch wasn't relieving. She had been patrolling, blood was dripping from her knuckles from a few fights she had already been in, did she have a right to be in them, she didn't know, Faith was to the point to not caring. She had turned down an alley, shortcut back to the hotel when she saw a man, looked to be attacking a girl.
Faith mind was foggy, she wasn't sure if it was real or not, but she didn't care. No one is going to be attacked on her watch, that was for damn sure. "Hey!" Faith yelled out, "get away from here." She took off running, her fist was reared back, and she slammed hard into the male. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size." She was too keyed up, Faith didn't even look to see if the girl took off, she wanted the fight, she wanted the kill, she was slay and Faith Lehane planned to slay this person.