Glory/Ben (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} hopeandglory) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
"Blah Blah Buffy. They might be freaks of nature or whatever but look. Still here". HURTING like nothing else. But here. Ready to take on the bitchy little blonde Slayer that had ruined her plans once already. She didn't get to do it twice. Glory would bleed Dawn, she would go home and everything here could burn to dust for all she cared. But the Slayer wouldn't live to see it, she thought hapilly, as she drew her sword. They'd fight and Buffy would die cause thats how things happened, Cause she was Glory. She was to be worshipped, and thats how things would go when the dimentional walls fell apart cause of fake-girl. And Buffy was actually giving her a chance to give up? How lame. How utterly lame.
"I don't give in to mortal girls. I don't surrender when I'm so very very close to getting everything I always wanted. Look at them, all of them. Fighting for me. For ME Buffy. Don't you get it yet, and all your little tricks, your cheating, your robot momma's with guns. Not even a Hammer. Sucks to be you. Whatever you do? Its not gonna stop me. Dawnie's gonna die, but its okay, you're gonna die first so I wouldn't feel to bad."
She got ready to fight, swords, fists, hair pulling. Whatever. Glory was ready for anything. She'd heal from the hurt soon enough. But Buffy had nothing left to throw at her. All this was, all this would ever be. Was timewasting.