Xander glared at the blue demon as it stomped down the stairs towards him.

Triggering the staff weapon once and then again, he let out a small sigh as the Judge merely shrugged the energy impacts off. //I knew it couldn't be that simple.// he thought as Yerin sent a mental smirk his way. Turning towards the four that had been trying to capture him earlier, Xander drew his arm back.

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"JAFFA KREE!"

turning towards the shout Teal'c snatched the staff weapon out of the air, spinning around to bleed off some of the energy the Goa'uld had used to launch the weapon to his current position the former First Prime of Apophis enjoyed the familiar weight of the weapon as he turned it on a human he had already shot several times with the firearm he had been issued when he left the base earlier.

As the weapon swung into line with his target, Teal'c pressed the firing stud and watched as the familiar energy blast impacted the center of his target's chest.

The force of the impact was so great it actually picked the demonic Vampire off the ground, he didn't have long to worry about being airborne as he was nothing but settling dust by the time he hit the floor.

Had Teal'c watched he would have been surprised by his target disintegrating in such a fashion.

Instead his entire focus was on the next target as the training ingrained from hundreds of battles fought for a false god forced it way to the surface.

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Spike blinked as the world came back to him in a rush of agony.

Snarling in pain and anger, the vampire sat up quickly before snarling again as his head slammed into the top of the coffin.

Ramming his fist into the box, the demon howled as his fist impacted steel and broke several bones in his hand.

"Can you hear me?"

Spike stopped his cursing as the voice whispered in his ear.

"Can you hear me?" The voice asked again as Spike finally found the speaker embedded in the side of the coffin.

"Who the hell are you?" Spike demanded as he tried to figure out a way to escape.

"Come come now William surely you haven't forgotten me already, from what I hear it's not every day a mere mortal kicks the face of the self proclaimed 'Big Bad' now is it?" the voice mocked as the memories from before he lost consciousness resurfaced.

"You... you're that bloody Gypsy Angelus was going to knock off aren't you." Spike said as he put a face and name to his captor.

"Very good William, excellent in fact. I do believe you were the smartest member of the scourge to ever be so blatantly stupid." The mocking voice said again with more anger the humor this time.

"Hey now mate, I admit I can be a bit daft at times but…"

"Did you really think we wouldn't find out? Convincing Darla that Angelus would enjoy a Death Day present of a pure gypsy is hardly the most original thing you could have done." Enyos said as Spike's worry began to mount.

"Hey now you can't pin that on me mate, I was two hundred miles away terrorizing a small French village with Dru when that happened." Spike defended as he racked his brain for any way to escape the situation he was in.

"Yes odd that, one of the few times the scourge split up and you just happened to have left enough people alive in that little hamlet to properly identify you and Drucilla, thus saving you from our vengeance." Enyos said over the speaker as he tried to restrain the urge to destroy the undead where he was. "But you didn't expect Darla to figure it out, did you William? You especially didn't expect her to flee our wrath and hide with the one person who could protect her. The Master was truly a master of his arts, not very subtle, but a master at what he knew. He managed to save her from our vengeance on the word of her serving him during his imprisonment," The elder Gypsy said as Spike began to thrash within the confines of his steel box.

Ignoring the frantic words from the small walkie talkie, Enyos continued. "Everyone in the supernatural world knew where she was, so I can't for the life of me understand how we didn't notice you and Dru never hooking up with her after that point. The truth was that she would have likely killed you and your lover for your betrayal of her Childer." Enyos said simply as he looked down at the grave holding the body beneath him. "The clan would have never figured out your involvement in the murder of Anna had Darla not had a letter being held by some rather disreputable lawyers in Los Angeles that was to be sent to us in the event of her final death. Quite ingenious after all, revenge from the grave and all that. In truth the clan almost sent the letter to Angelus and let him deal with you, but vengeance is ours to deal out, ours to control. I believe we got a tad too poetic in our dealing with Angelus, so I intend to keep this simple. For the murder of our kin, I sentence you to an eternity. They say that a vampire that goes without blood for too long will eventually eat himself to dust just to end the hunger."

Looking down at the steel box, Enyos pulled the lever on the cement truck beside him before tossing the two way radio into the rapidly filling hole.

"Goodbye William." The Gypsy said simply before turning and walking back to his apartment.

He had an appointment with one Rupert Giles on his list next.

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(A/N) Again, you have no idea how hard this chapter was to write out, Work has been a nightmare and I am currently in the process of Moving so that's not working to my favor.

Sigh I hope you all enjoyed this.

-Tjin