She almost didn't believe the amount of rumors that came out of such a little town. A vampire-infested place that played home to the infamous "Slayer", a chosen girl leading the fight against the undead. Normally, Aleksandria would have liked to keep her business outside of another's territory, but when it involved a Gate to Hell that locked a thousand demons behind it's door, it automatically became her business. Still, she thought it would be a good idea to employ the likes of the Slayer since it was, after all, her territory. She just needed to find her. Shouldn't be that hard right?

Aleksandria revved her engine as she passed the 'Welcome to Sunnydale' sign. Sunnydale…how fitting for a town full of vampires, she thought to herself sarcastically. She sighed. "Here we go." Aleksandria found a hotel on the outskirts of the main central and got a room for the week. She wasn't entirely sure how long it would take to find the Slayer or to defeat the army of demons behind Hell's Gate. A call came in on her phone, one that she had been expecting. "Charlie. Did you find the information I wanted?"

"Yes. Her name is Buffy Summers. I didn't get an address, but she did attend Sunnydale High School and she is currently attending U.C. Sunnydale."

"She still in town then?"

"Yes."

"Guess that makes my job as finding her easier."

"You don't have a plan do you?"

"Nope."

Charlie laughed on the other end of the phone before hanging up leaving Aleksandria to her thoughts. She couldn't really think of anything, not when she didn't know what the girl looked like or where she lived. She could try to intrude on her territory, but what are the odds of her finding a vampire in Sunnydale on the Slayer's own hunting grounds? There was a reason she left the vampires to the Slayers, she had more important monsters to deal with, but she wasn't entirely sure it would draw out the Slayer. It was worth a try though.

Aleksandria waited until nightfall before she journeyed out to a local cemetery that was found in the center of the town. It was said to be atop of the Hellmouth, but rumors were all she heard and she didn't entirely care for them. She waited patiently with her Seraph blade in hand. "Here vamp-y, vamp-y, vamp-y…." She felt like an idiot, but interestingly enough, it was enough to drawn one out. C*cky son-of-a-bitch. "Really? That's all it took?" The vampire snarled at her and threw itself at her all too eagerly. One slight movement of the hand, and the vampire was instantly turned to ash. "And now we wait…"

"I'm guessing you didn't get the memo," came a voice from behind her. "Sunnydale is off limits to any outsiders."

Aleksandria turned to face the…short little blonde? This was the Slayer? She was…tiny. "Buffy? Buffy Summers? Excuse my…rudeness, but I kind of imagined you to be a bit…taller."