This was it. This was the battle that had been coming for months. The world was on the line, and her opponent had taken much from the group. Buffy steeled herself once more to the fight, when suddenly, and without warning, her opponent was struck in the face by a flatfish at high speed.
Startled, Angelus stumbled backwards, looking in surprise at the fish he had caught, and then was swallowed up by Acathla, which promptly closed.
In shock, Buffy stepped forwards, looking at the place where her ex-lover had stood just moments before. "Either Willow translated that spell way wrong, or... I don't even know how to respond to this! Sole indeed..."
