"Oh but I am, baby," Faith smirked, her face finally changing as the fangs grew. "I was trained by the best, but you'd remember that well wouldn't you. What he was like, how attentive he was with his teachings."
She smiled darkly as she moved around, movements as sleek as a cat's. "I mean, let's face it. Dru made have turned you, but it was Angelus who trained you into what you are."
She was really getting into the banter, when he threw that stake. With a snarl she moved quickly, the stake catching her in the shoulder instead of the heart.
"Son of a bitch," she growled, wrenching it out and throwing it to the ground. "I can't believe how much I'm gonna kill you."