People, do you not *realise * the meaning of the word 'question'??!!! Requests for a Buffy/Cordy cat fight, do not constitute as questions. I will do it, but just this once! This is what happens if I'm left alone!



Notes From Star: Wesley is goop on the carpet, Angel's returned from a time out, and Lindsey's stripped naked and tied to his chair. I'm bored, okay?

Star: (twiddling pencil idly) Guys? Knock knock? Anyone there? Ask questions dammit!

Lindsey: This is kinda uncomfertable, ya know.

Star: shut up. Anyone ask for you to be released? No! You stay tied up until they do.

Lilah: Has anyone actually noticed that I'm here?

Star: yeah, but we're too bored to care. Angel honey, how ya hangin in there?

Angel: Please can I eat Wesley?

Star: I'd let you on the off chance it might liven things up, but Faith's all ready trodden him into the carpet. Too late!

Angel: Oh.

Star: Yup.

Lilah: Doesn't anyone want to know what really happened the night Wes and I screwed?

Star: (looking round the audience and cast) Nope, don't think we do!

Conner: D'ya think I could stake my dad?

Star: I would let ya, and I will if no-one reviews in a hurry, but not just yet sweetheart, kay?

Faith: Can ya bring B here? Cos that PrincessCordelia asked for her, and I'm kinda looking for a fight. Wesley moosh doesn't put up much of one.

Star: (claps hands) Your wish is my command. (catches sight of Fred and Gunn) Hey, stop that!

Fred: But we're bored!

Star: Well making the audience barf isn't gonna move things along any faster, * is* it now!

Fred: Point taken.

Star: Anyway, Buffy's gonna turn up any second.

(Buffy falls screaming from the ceiling. The audience glare at Star accusingly,)

Star: Hey, she's too pretty! (mumbling) she never get's bruises anyway!

Lindsey: Shut up!

Star: (gobsmacked) Did you, did you just tell *me * to shut up? Oh boy, you're in for a shock! Faith, take him away! Buffy will have enough of a shock about the lame A/C storylines without bringing Faith into the equation.



(Faith carrys Lindsey offstage onto a big bed. Screaming ensues)



Star: Right, a new arrival. How'dya feel, Buff Buff?

Buffy:Don't ever call me that.

Star: Fine, you *want * to be dressed in a thong and bra, and nothing else, carry on talking.

Buffy: (wincing) Understood. Who put you in charge, anyway?

Star: I did. (snaps fingers)

Buffy: Oh man. This looked bad on *Anya *!

(Buffy is dressed in Anya's outfit from OMWF)

Star: You asked for it. And all the guys watching were begging me to do it.

Cordy:Could ya put me in my Pylea outfit, since she's dressed in *that *?

Star: (evil grin) Sure thing. (Cordy is dressed in Cow outfit.)

Cordy: Not fair!

Buffy: (staring at Cordy's hair) Oh boy! The crush thing went way over the top, huh? Now you're *blonde *? Is this some kind of Angel trap?

Cordy: He seemed to fall for it.

Buffy : (staring at Cordy) What the fuc..

Star: I repeat earlier statement. Buff, if ya complete that sentence, ya get a pointy bit of wood up your ass. If ya wanna go ahead, fine by me.

Cordy: There's already one up there. It needs to be surgically removed!

(Audience claps)

Buffy: excu..se me? Did you just say what I thought you said? ( pulls stake out) And would you mind repeating it?

Cordy: Hey, you don't need a spike to shut me up. Hey, you've *still * got that shoved up your ass!

(Angel snaps out of his reverie)

Angel: Excuse me??!!!



Star: See, this is why I need reviews, a bitch fight is *never * a good idea!

Cordy: She's screwing Spike, has been for the past six months.

Angel: So I guess it's a vamp thing, huh Buffy.

Buffy: Excuse me! You seem to have a thing for dumb airhead cheerleaders now!

Cordy: Now I'm half demon.

Buffy: Exactly. Becoming what the rest of the Scoobies knew you always were.

Connor: Plus he screwed Darla.

Buffy: ( momentarily confused) I thought I staked her?

Connor: Yeah, well Angel did it again, a lot more recently.

Buffy: Who the hell are you??

Connor: Connor/Steven Angel/Holtz

Cordy: Oh boy we have to sort your name out!

Buffy: Did you just say Angel?

Connor: Yeah, I'm a by product of said screwing.

(Buffy socks Angel in the nose)



Angel: Hey!

Star: Don't worry, handsome, she does it all the time to Spike. (under my breath) only he seems to consider it foreplay.

Angel: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!!!!

Star: Forgot about vamp hearing.

Angel:that's okay. (hits Buffy)

Connor: (puzzled) If Buffy is screwing Angel's grandchilde, who by the way must be a weird kind of nephew, isn't that incest in a vampy way?

Star: Thank you!

Buffy: Oh you would so get on with Dawn!

Connor :Who's Dawn?

Angel: (eyes widening) No way in hell! He's a teenager! So's she! Do you imaginwe what they'll *do * together??!!

Buffy: (rolling eyes) Oh, come on Angel, Dawn's my little sister!

Angel: They'll be 17 next series. Do you remember what happened with us when *you * turned 17??

Buffy: (to Connor) You are never going near my sister! I gotta go put Dawn in a convent.

Angel: Oh, I know some good ones.

Star: And we'll *stop* ! Angel, you disgust me!

Angel: Angelus did it, not me!

Star: sure, that's what they all say!