Chapter 3 Penn and Luke

The death in the air was intoxicating, for two years Luke has hunted the slayer around Cleveland and now Penn has his team up her arse heading towards Lukes location.

"Okay this is so not what I wanted to do tonight" Buffy said as a group of veteran vampires chased her, she had faced a few of them before 'they must be part of a nest' she thought as she ran into an innocent looking mausoleum.

"Slayer" Luke Boomed through out the impressively big hall with dead people names in the marble walls.

"Vampire" Buffy mocked back in her deepest voice. Then Penn launched through the doors and landed on the petite slayer.

"Come on slayer" Penn snarled showing his true face as back up arrived.

"Okay" She replied as her crossbow fired at Penn who dodged it and laughed as it dusted the vampire behind him. The slayer pulled out as broad sword swinging it masterfully in one hand, Penn let out a growl and picked up a bronze torch lamp and as the slayer advanced Penn quelled them easily but not effortlessly then Buffy's other hand punched him to the floor allowing her to be swamped from the mob of awaiting vampires, they all turned to dust when she swung her sword in arcs and crescents decapitating left and right.

"That's it slayer and hurry up I want to be back before Liz and James" Luke Smiled down at her as Penn rose silently behind but it was as if she had eyes in the back of her head as she threw holy water dead in Penn's face making him scream in pain, leaving him open for the sword, which ended Penn.

"Foolish Girl" Luke Said as he got ready to go one on one with the chosen one. The battle began when the slayer swung aiming for the neck of the large vampire but he caught the blade pushing it in her face cutting her across her lip deep.

"aarr Spike will be so proud of me" he gloated as the wounded slayer cowed in the corner of the white marble hall, as he neared her she shifted her weight on to her front foot so he let his guard down since no attack could take him down from that position but when he was next to her she struck, sweeping around with her back foot knocking him to the ground leaving his chest vulnerable for his impending doom from the Slayers stake

"Foolish vampire" she mocked again as she cleaned her self of dust. Her cell rang "Sunnydale, hell mouth, ill be there, bye"