TITLE: Charlie's Angels, Buffy Style.

AUTHOR: gel gel

E-MAIL: xbabyxbuttercupx@aol.com

DISCLAIMER: Joss and ME own Buffy and Angel Characters. Columbia pictures and McG own the Charlie's Angel movie or whatever.

SUMMARY: Once upon a time, there were three very different girls. Who grew up to be three very different women. And now they work for me, Charlie.

FEEDBACK: I would love to have some feedback, flames are accepted also, cause I just love making fun!

RATING: PG-13

A/N: I got inspired to do a fic like this ever since I saw the first movie of Charlie's Angels. And after seeing the sequel I decided to start typing up a fic like it. So I hope you enjoy!

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Somewhere in Northern Mongolia

The laughter of the few Mongolia men could be heard from miles away, but they didn't care, they were too busy enjoying themselves. Drinking as much as they could, gambling with their fellow companions. They hardly had the time to notice that something quite sought out was going to happen.

The door to the place flew open, revealing two distinct Mongolia men, looking rather tough in appearance. They carried a medium sized wooden box as they made their way to the other side of the room. Setting down the box, one of the men kneeled to open a small door that lead somewhere under the building.

They carefully made their way to the bottom of the stairs, looking to their left they placed the box down. Leaving it behind, they hardly noticed the screws to the top of the box where being unscrewed.

The two men entered an area of the underground cave, where a few of their companions brought in a US Marshall. They started to poke fun of their captured American, taking his jewelry while recording it all on tape.

One of the Mongolian men took hold of the Marshall's hand and ripped the ring right off of his finger. He held the ring proudly in front of the camera, but soon after he was knocked to the ground.

The other men looked up to find a beautiful blonde woman. Before they could react, they were each beaten to the ground.

After easily defeating each man, she ran to the side of the fallen Marshall, "Marshall Ray Carter, I'm Buffy Summers. I'll be your rescuer today." She said as she started to untie the ropes that held his hands together.

Meanwhile...

Upstairs was an entire different story. Half the men in the room stomped their feet as they gathered around a certain table, where the money seemed a little high for one particular round of poker.

The man on the left side of the table eyed his cards, there was a little smirk as he set his cards down. It was a full house.

The other men cheered furiously as they awaited the other to set their cards down.

The man's opponent looked straight up at the man, it was a girl! A brunette one to be exact. She too had a smirk on her face, she set her cards down to reveal a royal flush.

The men started to cheer and drink, they hardy had the time to notice the girl slip over to the small doorway on the floor.

"I'm here." The Brunette reported. To you it would look as though she was talking to herself, but she wasn't.

Below, Buffy responded, "well, open up."

Just as the brunette were about to open it a lazily and drunken Mongolian man fell on top of the door.

"What the hell was that!" Buffy called out softly.

The Brunette tried pushing the man, but with no luck he didn't move, "Nothing, just wait." She continued pushing the man, but he didn't budge.

Just then the entrance door of the building flew open, snow falling all around a petite. A small booklet covered her face.

All the men in the building looked towards the petite figure, "This is Hostile! Yaw!" The petite figure withdrew the booklet covering her face, it was clearly a brown headed women.

She sauntered forward, looking ahead, she saw the Brunette and nodded at her.

All the men cheered as the brown headed women was drawn towards a mechanical bull. With one swift movement she was on it, riding like never before.

The men continued cheering, knocking glasses of beer together.

The Brunette smiled in appreciation at her teammate as she plopped down on the man covering the door below. THUD. The brunette and drunken man fell through the door and landed on top of Buffy and Mr. Carter

"Okay, next time Faith try opening the door instead of falling through it." Buffy said as she helped Mr. Carter to his feet.

"How was I supposed to, when some big guy was blocking it, Buffy?" Faith pushed the drunken man off of her as they moved silently to the top of the stairs.

"Shhh." Buffy placed her finger to Faith's lips as she pointed towards the brown headed women riding the mechanical bull, all the men were entranced by her beauty.

"Well since Anya has them all rather occupied, then I guess we should leave." Faith and Buffy led Mr. Carter out of the stairs.

Up on one of the ledges of the building a hawk glanced at the three, before they had the chance to escape, the Hawk started cawing loudly for the men to stop and notice their captured American being set free.

"Oh crap." Buffy muttered under her breath.

"Wee, hehe! yay! Ohhh!" Anya was still riding the bull, "yaw! Look over here now?" The mechanic bull suddenly stopped.

The men ignored her and had their focus on Faith and Buffy.

The three girls glanced at each other and nodded. Faith Screamed as she dove under the table and stood up right in an attacking position.

Buffy screamed also as she did a twirling back flip. She landed to the left of Faith in an attacking position.

Anya screamed as she jumped off the mechanical bull, while jumping over a few men also, and landed at the edges of a chair, it spun until she jumped off of it and landed in the middle of the two, she too had a attacking position.

All three kept screaming, while the men looked at them silently, dumbfounded.

Anya looked at the other two before she stopped screaming, soon after the other two did the same.

Faith raised an eyebrow as the men continued staring, so she tried to scare em' a little, by giving them a little doggy bark.

Buffy smirked at Faith, 'what a complete dumbass.' she thought.

Still the men didn't do anything, but silently cleared a path, for something or someone.

The girls looked at the men, still in their fighting positions, they wondered what the hell the men where doing. Their eyes glancing at men, making eye contact. And then, laughter was heard. The men had cleared a path for one of their best shooters. In his hand he held, two machine guns. He looked at the girls, laughing hysterically.

"Plan B." Buffy mumbled under her breath to the other two.

Just then the man started shooting at the girls, but of course they each dodged the shots. Soon after they all jumped through the windows behind them, with Mr. Carter of course.

They all tumbled down the steep hill, till they reached the bottom.

Getting to her feet, Faith said something loud enough for the others to hear, "Just once I'd rather like to walk out of a bar." She started running with the others as a high pitched warning bell was heard.

They all ran to the closet thing near them, an army sized truck. Anya jumped in the driver's seat and started the truck.

Behind them one of the Mongolian men, held a rocket launcher in his hands, he clearly was targeting them.

Inside the truck, Faith looked ahead in shock as she saw an army tank positioned right in front of them.

"Let's go!" Anya shouted as she swung the side door open. She maneuvered her way to the back of the truck.

Now at the driver's seat, Buffy looked at the window and was ready of what they were about to do.

At both ends, the army truck and Rocket Launcher man, fired.

"NOW!" Buffy shouted as she drove the truck right off the bridge.

The ammo the Rocket Launcher man had fired and it had hit the tank, causing it to explode, whereas the tank's headed straight for the rocket launcher man. He jumped out of the missiles way before it hit him, but it had blown the army truck right behind him.

The truck went flying off the bridge, as Mr. Carter, Buffy and Faith fell out. They were all screaming for their lives.

The helicopter that was covered by the large canvas on the back of the truck also fell, inside Anya was starting the engine up as it fell faster by the minute.

As they were close enough to the helicopter, Buffy shoved Mr. Carter in next to Anya, "Get in!"

Faith and Buffy had a good grip on the helicopter, before the truck had hit it. It sent to the two backwards, but determined to live, they nosed dived towards the helicopter wings.

The two each grabbed hold of the helicopter's wings before it hit the ground.

Soon they were off, Anya screamed happily as she steered the helicopter back towards US land.

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Thanks for reading the first chapter! I would seriously love it if you could review! well anyways, Chapter two will be up most probably next week.