The big fight.
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He had been preparing for this for years. The slayer, the one girl in all the world destined to kill his kind. But he sought her out. He prepared, studying martial arts, stealth, and now he felt ready. This was no ordinary slayer, she'd killed the master himself, how much more his name would spread when he drank her blood. She'd come back from the dead once, when he killed her she would stay dead. He his, she was on her nightly patrol with a red haired woman. This must be her witch friend. They were talking about some guy named Riley, he would make sure the slayer never saw Riley again.
Buffy: A part of me thinks that real love has to go hand in hand with pain and fighting.
No more time for talk. The vampire leaped at the slayer, ready to fight. But Buffy immediately drove the stake through his heart. His last thoughts were "No. It can't end like this. My destiny is much greater." But he crumbled to dust, and Buffy soon dismissed him.
Buffy: I wonder where I get that from.
