Hell 2.0, or Spike Makes a Friend.
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[ he was carrying his sword and an axe today, plus some stakes for good measure. not that there were many vamps left out here. a serial killer had to be easy to spot, right?
spike climbed off cordy, but nothing for miles smelt human.. he was starting to get nervous, brian could hack up girls but could he really hold his own here? he took a deep, albeit unneeded breath and kept his senses keen, cordy watching his back ]
spike climbed off cordy, but nothing for miles smelt human.. he was starting to get nervous, brian could hack up girls but could he really hold his own here? he took a deep, albeit unneeded breath and kept his senses keen, cordy watching his back ]
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Date: 2011-01-16 03:09 am (UTC)[ The demon turns, eyes glowing an unEarthly blue. Suddenly, Spike finds himself flat on the ground, slimy fish hands closing in on his throat ]
Are you bloody stupid, mate? Vampire's don't breathe. [ he kicks the thing off him, reaching for his sword, stabbing it shallowly in the arm when it tries grabbing at him again. He turns to Brian, an almost bored look on his face. ] That blood'll never come out, you know. Sticks to everything. These were my favorite jeans.
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Date: 2011-01-16 08:05 pm (UTC)Picking a fight yourself was another story entirely, though he still felt on edge enough to be continually glancing around, making sure he kept track of where everything was, even as he laughed. Paranoia and enjoyment didn't need to be mutually exclusive in his book.]
We'll have to pick up some new ones for you on the way back to the hotel, honey, [he says, mimicking a concerned 1950's housewife with decent skill.]
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Date: 2011-01-17 01:33 am (UTC)Tell all your fishy friends that Spike's gonna run this town, huh? If you got any left.
[ When the thing didn't immediately get up, Spike lunged at it, and it ran - dripping a teal beeline away from the scene of the crime. ]
Not really like killing people, is it? [ he said, voice a bit dark as he brushed past Brian, tucking his sword back onto his back. ]
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Date: 2011-01-17 01:48 am (UTC)[Apparently they aren't sticking around. Brian grabbed his bag again and jogged lightly after Spike to keep up.] Demon, person, only difference is anatomy as far as I'm concerned.
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Date: 2011-01-17 06:15 am (UTC)So. You killed a demon. How's that feel?
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Date: 2011-01-17 06:17 am (UTC)As for demon killing, I don't know, it's more dangerous than I'm used to. Not sure the adrenaline rush is worth the risk. Not bad for a weekend gig, though.
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