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Tweak says, "..What are you doing, Dave?"

mods! (wariscomingmod) wrote in wariscoming,
@ 2010-01-02 22:33:00

Entry tags:

andrew wells, buffy summers, clark kent, damien thorn, eliot spencer, james sirius potter, john jones, kara zor-el, needy lesnicki, ron weasley, rose weasley, uriel

Who: Those involved in the rescue, and being rescued, Alastair, Demons
What: Rescuing Alastairs Captives
When: Night of the 30th/Morning of the 31st
Where: Warehouse Alastair has taken over
Rating: High, Fighting, mentions of torture
Status: In progress
NOTE: Sorry for the delay guys!! Life exploded on me, Am gonna put up subthreads using my charries, One is in each group so it works, and we can work from there?

The demons discussed it among themselves, The Escape. Two of the captives had actually gone. Slipped out of Alastair's grasp and he was angry. He was fine with letting people go if he felt in the mood for it for his own amusement but taken from him like that. No he was angry. And he'd set the demons to watch assuming they'd come for the others. Those he'd been working on. Long hours and his most exquisite work without killing any of them directly. He didn't plan for death, he hadn't been ordered to.

But all the same they were gone. If nothing else that was enough to worry the demons

So the demons waited, ten of them who he'd brought out of the pit with them, they'd jumped at the chance, there was nothing in hell that wanted to stay there anymore. Their job was simple, lookout patrol around occasionally, walk around and hope that Alastair was wrong because if he wasn't then something was coming. Nothing they couldn't handle but even so. Given what they'd seen of those people. Not that he'd let them help. Al had considered it very personal.

They stayed inside. But on the lookout.

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Re: Buffy, yelling for Angels, open to anyone else who wants to be there.

goingtowin
2010-01-03 04:25 am UTC (link)

Hearing the flutter of wings- about a million comments came to her about that, but she kept silent- Buffy turned on the spot, arms crossing over her chest. "If she wasn't dead, yeah, I probably would." she said sharply. There was nothing wrong with her mouth, thanks. Actually, compared to some of the people she now lived with, Buffys mouth was squeaky clean.

She looked over her shoulder, and then turned back, motioned behind her to the building with her thumb. "He's inside. The rest are gone, as you probably know." now she wanted Alastair gone, and locked up. Or killed. Killed was the first on her list. But gone and unable to hurt anyone she would also take.

Her arms crossed over her chest as she looked up at him. This was the first time she'd come in close proximity, or had even laid eyes on an Angel. He didn't look to Angelic. She sort of expected...more. Something that said 'I'm an Angel, damn, look at me be awesome.' But then again, she didn't exactly look like someone who could pull off the things she did.

"Next time lets not underestimate the Slayer. I wasn't chosen by the equivalent of your daddy for nothing."

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Buffy, yelling for Angels, open to anyone else who wants to be there.

smitehappy
2010-01-03 10:47 pm UTC (link)

Dead mother. Nifty bit of information for a human such as herself to have handed out. Uriel, being an angel, may have been among some of the most expressive, but even he didn't flinch when Buffy made that statement. He didn't often interact with humans; he hadn't done so for hundreds of years prior to being ordered down onto the earth, but talk of death never appeared to be quite pleasant with them. They clung to life desperately, rarely wishing to pass onto the next world. Uriel found that it was very difficult for him to express any sympathy for a race of beings that were so afraid of such a thing, just as he found it fairly difficult to enjoy their presence stinking up one of God's fairest creations just because it was decided that the planet needed to be inhabited.

"There is no equivalent of God," Uriel informed her sharply, looking past her to examine the building that he knew Alastair was contained within. Now that he had an idea, he could sense the demon. And he wasn't happy. That brought on a smile. Alastair had no idea as to how much of a pawn he was. He thought that he mattered when, really, he was being used.

It was hilarious.

"So? How'd you do it?" Uriel focused his attention back onto the tiny human. "How did you manage to bring Uriel down?" It was a curious thing indeed.

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Re: Buffy, yelling for Angels, open to anyone else who wants to be there.

goingtowin
2010-01-03 11:33 pm UTC (link)

She looked to the building, snorting back a laugh. "Right. Because you've been to other worlds so often." if he had, he'd know he was wrong. As it was, he was just a pain in the ass. "You have no idea how it works where I'm from." he could assume all he wants, but it wasn't going to get anywhere.

A smirked pulled across her lips, everyone was always underestimating her, and those she lived with. "Alastair's sadistic, but he's not the most impossible thing I've taken down." she said in a matter of fact tone. "Simple, really." no, it wasn't simple, but the steps were simple. She pointed to the building, "Salt lines at every door, demon traps on the roof prevents them from leaving the building and their bodies." she turned to look toward the door. "Two points of entry, two teams. We took one room at a time, the...faster people in our teams securing the entrances to each room with salt lines so we couldn't be rushed all at once."

Buffy glanced back to the Angel, crossing her arms over her chest. "The experienced fighters held back the demons while traps were drawn. Then we exorcised them, and moved on to the next room. Same pattern, every room until we found Alastair. There's two of us who are pretty equal to him in strength, so we held him back while someone else drew the trap, and then we threw him in." she shrugged her shoulders, the plan was simple enough. And it had worked. Suck on that, locals.

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