Another happy sequal to an awful I once read at Buffysmut where Willow is captured and gangraped by the Initiative soldiers. But guess what, I'm not going to stand for it!

Eternal

"I'm your relief"

"Your turn with the little bitch, huh? Got your authorisation?"

"Oh yeah, there was something I had to give to you" the Initiative soldier went through the motions of searching his pockets, his colleague looking at him strangely. There was something odd about him.

"Ah, here it is"

"The authorisation?"

"No, THE SHAFT!"

The Kar-bar struck upwards underneath his protective armour slicing his heart neatly in two. Xander looked him in the eye and twisted it, feeling the warm sticky blood spurt out over his army fatigues. The dying soldier scrabbled wildly, flailing ineffectually at him. It was funny in a way, watching another human fight for his life when you knew he didn't have a hope, his bowels opening, fouling himself, his last frenzied breath spat over Xander's face.

"Die you shit" he thought, "You scum, you perversion of all that uniform stands for"

When at last he was still Xander opened the cell door with his ID and dragged the body inside, swapping his tranquilliser rifle for the sentry's sub-machine gun.

She was in the corner, naked, in the foetal position. On his approach she looked up without recognition. He took her in his arms and hugged her until he thought she'd burst. She didn't return it, just spread her legs and placed her arms behind her head in a gesture of abject surrender. He knew it would take a long time to nurse her back to normal.

"Will, it's me Xander"

"Xander?" she looked blankly at him. He took her hands in his.

"I want you to put something on for me" he started cleaning up her face and his clothes as best he could. He reached underneath his field jacket and unfolded a white lab coat and a pair of glasses.

"Are we playing another game?"

"Yes Will, we're playing another game. It's a game outside. You'd like to do that wouldn't you? To go outside in the sun again?"

She nodded eagerly, the beginning of a smile on her face.