buffy summers; slayer, the (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} goingtowin) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2009-12-30 10:34:00 |
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What: People hunting and Winchester bashing
When: Early morning/Late night
Where: Their section of the city
Rating: PG-13 maybe?
Status: Incomplete
After being put in her place by Claire, Buffy found herself healed. If someone asked if she healed that fast she shrugged and said she was lucky. Buffy wasn't dropping Claires secret, even if the girl was annoying persistent and had a way of making her feel wrong. The blood had worked like a charm and she was completely fine, and ready to kick some ass.
This hunt warrented special tools. So besides her utility belt chalked full of holy water, easy access rock salt and a variety of other tools, at her side also sat her scythe that she didn't take out if its case very often. She knew she couldn't kill anyone, but she could still knock people with the blunt end. Or if she ran into anything else nasty, she'd take off their heads instead.
It was early, or late, depending on how you looked at it when Buffy found herself combing through a section of the city with Paige. They'd be slower moving than some of the others. They had to check most buildings, though Buffy was opting for an abandoned creepy one, it seemed to fit.
She was up on the third story of a factory that looked to be shut down for the night. She'd checked all windows, and even crept inside a little after finding a loose window pane. There was nothing, it was clean. Buffy walked to the ledge of the building and, and then flipped off of it, landing seconds later on her feet. Standing up straight, she looked around for Paige.