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The vampire drags the bodies through the dirt, arranging them in a circle. Laying the knife across his palm he chants, "I make this blood sacrifice in the name of-" "Hello?"
He pauses at the sound of someone calling out. Then the door groans open. A petite young woman steps into the crypt. "Am I interrupting something?" She looks at him curiously. As if walking in cemetaries at night is perfectly normal behavior. He grins threateningly, "No. You'll make the perfect dessert." She strolls over to him, casually looking at the corpses. "I bet you're the cause of those 'mysterious murders'," she airquotes. "Who are you?" She smiles, "I'm Buffy, and you are about to get your ass kicked."
Then she swings out, catching him in the chest. Leaping up he backhands her with all his unnatural strength. He hits her again, slamming her into the wall. Disoriented she shakes a few strands of hair from her face. And dodges just in time to avoid the large mace trying to connect with her head. It sticks solidly in the wall where she had previously been. "Where the hell did that come from? Nevermind, I so don't wanna know."
She jerks the weapon free and slams it into it's owner. Her opponent stands unsteadily and lunges at her, "Insolent girl, I'll carve that smart mouth from your pretty little face. And bring your head to my master." "Him again? I thought I made it clear, it's over between us. Long distance relationships never work." Using his momentum, she flips him over and stakes him. Dust. "Slayer one, vampire zilch," she states satisfactorily.
Adjusting her ponytail, she heads for home. Maybe it's time to ask for a car again. A girl could get into real trouble walking around town at nighttime.