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Slayer Gothic - Wishverse
Part 13
University Campus. Sunnydale.
As I'd already known for some time UC Sunnydale was the local university, and very much the college that Tara wished to go due to her mother having come here back when she was Tara's age. Buffy was at least willing to attend college here, while Fred had her eye on the university in LA due to its extensive physics program.
Thankfully I had plans which would allow them to go where they wished to by buying two properties, one here in Sunnydale and the other in LA. With the right magic moving between the two buildings would be simple enough, and I had contacts who could sort out such things for me.
In the show this campus also served as a front for the activities of an organisation called The Initiative which was located beneath the campus. I had no idea if they were already set up here, or if they would even come to this town, as so far I'd seen no signs of them, but I didn't have the detection setup I'd had in other Sunnydale that allowed me to keep track of people and demons.
The fact that The Initiative might become active was a good reason to keep my girls off campus and to have our residence here in Sunnydale made as undetectable as possible. I also wanted to look into Tara, Buffy and I learning to apparte, a from of magical teleporting, assuming that this was possible, so that we could escape the government types. If that wasn't possible then perhaps we could make sure of portkeys so that everyone would be able to escape LA if they needed to.
"I can't believe that I'm really here" I heard Tara say.
The college campus was having an open day, which was a chance for high school students who'd applied to study here to check the place out before coming here as college students later in the year. In the show Buffy came here, got totally overwhelmed by all the newness, and got kicked out at least one classes, stuff like that.
In this reality what classes Buffy and the rest of us would be intending to take would be something we decide long before term started, in fact some of the Professors were here today, ready to give us introductions to their classes, so that get to know them a little and what they had to teach before making our choices.
"Professor Gerhardt. Professor Riegert. Professor Walsh. Professor Roberts. Professor Lillian. Professor Bellamy. Professor Hawkins" I read out "Wonder if the Hawkins here is related to Stephen Hawkings".
He even taught physics, but the science department here was nothing special, and only Fred cared about such things away. She could go to UC LA and attend classes that I wouldn't have a chance of understanding and then live at the hotel once I'd made it habitable. Which would be linked to the house here in Sunnydale.
"Maggie Walsh" I said "She's suppose to be a good teacher".
In the main time line Professor Margret Walsh was a UC Sunnydale professor, teaching Introduction to Psychology, as well as Director of The Initiative. She was also the mentor of Riley Finn, who served as her Teaching Assistant, and the creator of Adam. If she was here to go down the same path she did in the show it would be a good idea to keep an eye on her. Hopefully I wouldn't get attached as I might have to kill her.
"Psychology might be fun" Tara was now saying "Are we going to take that class?".
Buffy and I considered this for a few moments. There were many classes that we could take, and we didn't have to take them together.
"I'd like to take classes with you two" my fellow Slayer said.
Well at least we could suffer together.
"Okay let's head to the lecture hall and hear what Maggie Walsh is offering".
We entered the crowded room, and by the looks of things the college was going to stay open as there were many potential students, also it seemed as this would be a popular class. Hopefully there would be room for all three of us.
"I'm Professor Walsh" the woman at the desk introduced herself "Those of you who join my class and fall into my good graces will come to know me as Maggie. Those of you who don't will come to know me by the nickname my T.A.s use and think I don't know about: the Evil Bitch-Monster of Death".
The class laughed and we settled into listen to the professor talk about what she would be teaching over the next year. You know when she wasn't cutting demons apart in her lab and making a monster.
(Line Break)
Rivet City. Capital Wasteland.
I'd been here once before when hunting Super Mutants with Predator Gothic, and back when I'd been thinking about how to get my hands on some advanced weapons to use against the forces of darkness, I'd thought of this place. Granted it wasn't the most ideal spot to visit, but it was pretty easy to get weapons while here.
"This is a dump" Fred commented.
While it may have been wiser to bring Buffy with me in case of danger I'd decided to drag Winifred Burkle along as she needed to get use to travelling the multiverse and she was the closest thing to a tech expert that I had. While the other version of Fred I'd known had some experience about advanced weapons this version of her didn't, at least not yet. Still she could learn.
"It's no holiday resort that's for sure" I agreed "But we came here for weapons, not a good time".
We were now crossing the bridge which had been put into the right position so that we could cross. And since Fred and I might be the healthiest and cleanest people around who didn't live in a vault, we'd gone to some trouble to make ourselves blend it. This had involved dressing in the clothes Buffy and I had gotten from that other world which had been a war zone of some kind, at least the parts I'd seen.
The two of us carried bags, mine a duffel bag, and Fred's a big backpack, they were full of stuff that we could trade here within the converted aircraft carrier. Unlike in some worlds, things like gold and jewels were worthless here so instead we would trade clean water, weapons and bottle caps, which weren't too hard to get your hands on in Sunnydale.
"Just focus on the lasers" I said to her.
"Real laser weapons" said Fred "Golly".
They were impressive given the tech level of this world, and while plasma weapons would be better, I doubted that they'd have any and I didn't fancy going up against any Enclave troopers in order to acquire any as facing powered armoured men with advanced weapons was not like fighting the undead or even evil magic users.
"That's the place" I said while pointing out the store "Flak 'N Shrapnel's, they sell the weapons".
Fred gave me a puzzled look.
"How do you know about this place?" she asked.
We headed over to the store called Rivet City Supply while talking.
"Well since I can open ways to any version of Earth I figured that could include fictional versions of Earth, since its in a near infinite multi-verse anything can exist" I explained "So I decided to see if we come to this world, which I know has advanced weapons as its a video game where I'm from".
The store owner had by now noticed us.
"If you've got stuff you want to sell, then I'm your man" the owner said.
Fred and I piled our stuff on a counter, and bartered for more caps, figuring that it would be best to pay in cash for the laser weapon. Well I bartered Fred spent her time staring at the helmet that must have belonged to a member of the Brotherhood of Steel.
"That's part of a set of T-45d power armour" Fred was told by the guy who ran the store "Useless without the rest of the set".
The tiny Texan seemed very interested the helmet.
"Is it real?" she asked.
The store owner gave her an odd look.
"Of course its real" he said "And it works too, its just useless without the rest of the suit. You can have it for 25 caps".
While we didn't need a helmet for a suit of power armour, because even if he had a set of power armour we wouldn't know how to use it, Fred did seem very interested in the helmet. Getting to play with advance tech was something that got her nether regions all wet. Well it had for the other version of her.
"We'll take it" I decided.
Fred looked giddy as she took the helmet, holding it to her chest while grinning at me. The oddest things made her smile, which alone made buying the helmet worth it. Besides I'd made more than enough caps and could always return if needs be, although I'd rather not given how hostile this world could be.
Since there was hostility in many words Fred and I soon moved over the where the weapons were sold. I asked about laser weapons, and as it turned out they only had one beaten up laser pistol. Not unexpected given their variety, and at least that came with a manual.
I soon discovered that the AEP7 laser pistol was put into service to replace the AEP5 model. The AEP7 came with generous battery size, tight shot grouping at range, resilience to extended use, and fairly decent damage output, as such it was a very good choice for a sidearm and from my experience playing the game I knew that it used extensively in this role by the Brotherhood of Steel and the Enclave in the Capital Wasteland.
According the manual The AEP7 was produced in large numbers thanks to newly developed manufacturing technologies in the United States, although logistics and supply issues (caused by prolonged war with China) prevented its wide-scale deployment, but enough seemed to have been made for one to end up in my hands.
Hopefully the tech wouldn't prove to be too complex as Fred would need to maintain and even repair this weapon, and perhaps she could even duplicate it. I had a feeling that in the future we'd need more fire power. I'd not forgotten about Glory, and I didn't think that 9mm bullets would do much to her.
Of course there were far more advanced weapons I could get my hands on, but Fred wouldn't be able to maintain them without learning more about advanced tech. Hence why buying this laser pistol was such a good idea.
"There's not much else here" I said to Fred, once we had the laser weapon "We should go back home, restock and try some other places".
If I recalled correctly on the New Vegas strip there was a store that sold plenty of energy weapons. If needs be we could go check it out.
(Line Break)
Apartment. Sunnydale.
When my eyes opened I found myself alone, but the other side of the bed was still warm to the touch so I'd not been alone for long. It was tempting to go back to sleep, however my superior Slayer senses picked something coming from inside the house.
I smiled upon hearing the sound of Winifred's humming, it was almost as it was drifting in through the open door like in those old cartoons were you could see flying notes, and the smell of things frying was down right mouthwatering. I could tell exactly what Fred was cooking just by sniffing the air. She'd must have gotten up really early because she was hungry.
Looking over at the bedside clock I saw that it happened to be eight o'clock in the morning and learning this made me groan as it also happened to be a Saturday morning. This meant that I'd gotten up in time to go to school, on a day that wasn't any school. Not that anyone should be forced to get up early for school, and it felt weird to have to do that since I was an adult.
Why Fred was up I didn't know, and I doubted that the witch or my fellow Slayer would be awake for somet ime even with the smell of food filling the apartment. Buffy never got up before midday if she could help it, and Tara had been spending a lot of time reading recently while alone in her room, playing with her wand, and by that I meant her actual magic wand.
Winifred was singing now. I discovered in the past that the young lady was actually quite good with her vocal chords, and listening to her now required more focus and that involved becoming fully awake. With a sigh I threw aside the covers and got up out of bed, as much as I didn't desire to.
After a quick trip the bathroom I found Winifred Burkle in the kitchen as I'd known she would be, and she looked beautiful as she danced about in the kitchen while she fixed her breakfast. It might be our breakfast if the amount is anything to go by, but with Fred, I didn't always know.
Recently when I'd made her breakfast I'd seen her demolish an entire stack of pancakes with more gusto than most teenage boys such as myself could manage then ask for seconds. It was amazing that she kept her figure when eating do much.
She was now shaking her cute little behind as she cooked, she'd worn one of my t-shirts, something all my girls were in the habit of doing, and it was huge on her so I couldn't tell if she'd put on any knickers or not.
I calculated the odds of getting her to stop what she was doing so that she'd come back to bed with me. I knew that she enjoyed sex, and bed, but she also liked eating. So I decided not to try to stop her from making food and just to check out the underwear situation.
To do this I wrapped my arms around her waist, under her arms, and as I lifted up the t-shirt she leaned back against me as I kissed the top of her head. I had to feel around to be sure, but she'd gone bottomless for breakfast, which was very good of her.
"Good morning" I greeted her
She turned around for a moment so that she could smile at me.
"Hmmmm. Good morning to you too" she replied.
I checked her boobs to make sure she had no bra on, it seemed unlikely since she'd not gotten dressed, however from past experiences that it was best to check these things. Which led to her pressing her cute little butt against my crotch, which of course was already hard.
Moving my hand down I rubbed her pussy, letting my fingers explore her cunt while my other hand squeezed her breasts through the t-shirt. She sighed softly as I had my fun.
"We could just go back to bed" I suggested.
I knew she'd say no, but I had to make the offer.
"Bedrooms too far from the food" Fred said to me "the kitchen table should be pretty sturdy. What do you think?".
It should hold our combined weight.
"Let's find out" I said.
Soon she was lying on her back on the the table her legs spread, and she lifted up her t-shirt so that her small breasts were exposed to my eyes. I was about to start playing with her body when I saw that Fred had grabbed a bear-shaped honey dispenser that had been on the table.
She smiled up at me, the honey dispenser in her hands and she flashed me a wicked grin before slowly drizzling a line of the golden syrup goodness from her belly to between the valley of her breasts. I looked down at her some more, admiring her little body and the mess she'd started to make.
"Want more?" she asked "Get licking!".
I started on her belly and begins to lap up the sweet stuff, licking it up with my tongue, then she applied more. So I had to lick up entire mouthful of honey from between her breasts, before I could get to the main event, which was fucking her like I wanted to.
"Can I get some of those waffles?" a voice asked.
I turned to see Buffy, and judging by her look I might as well have been sitting at the table eating breakfast rather than licking honey off Fred's body.
"Sorry to interrupt" she said "I just want to eat before you make a mess of the breakfast table".
Fred giggled.
"We should take this into your room" she said.
I picked Fred caveman style and carried her off into the bedroom. Which made her giggle even more.
(Line Break)
Crawford Street Mansion. Sunnydale.
I knew a little about this place, such as that in the main time line it was occupied by Angelus, Drusilla, and Spike in early 1998 after their previous lair was burned to the ground by Rupert Giles. After he was returned from Acathla's hell dimension, Angel took residence in the Mansion. When he departed to Los Angeles, the building presumably remained abandoned until the destruction of the entire town.
Things were different here, but the mansion was still abandoned. It was in a good state, and for sale according tp a local real estate agent, although there was no for sale sign anywhere. I was considering buying it, yet I might not have too. There was a special spell available in Harriet world's that could hide a property very effectively. A fact I mentioned to everyone.
"I've read about that spell" Tara said to the group.
Currently Buffy, Tara, Fred and I were within the mansion, looking around, seeing if we all wanted to live here.
"It's too advanced for me" the young witch went on to say.
Given that she was learning from books meant for first year Hogwarts students which she'd gotten days ago I'd be surprised if she could manage even a lumos at this stage of her education.
"My thinking was to find someone from Harriet's world to do the spell for us" I said to Tara "It would be worth any price they asked and I'd like you to be the Secret Keeper".
The pretty spellcaster seemed surprised.
"Why me?" she asked.
I had my reasons, one of which is that you could only be a Secret Keeper for one secret and I intended to have the same spell cast on the hotel that Angel uses as a base in LA. I'd have to deal with the paranoia demon that was haunting the place first, but I could handle such a creature.
"Because I've been thinking about how you want to go to UC Sunnydale with Buffy and me" I told the witch "Were as I want to move to LA and have a big house that I can fill with attractive girls, and some cool stuff".
That was my new dream. A hotel full of hot babes, who could all help me fight evil, and loads of cool stuff.
"We can do both if we have two properties that are linked using our version of the Floo network" I went on to explain "That way you can to college here and still come to LA when needed. As a bonus you'll have a safe haven here in Sunnydale. A place no one can find".
There were ways around any defence, but the magical wards made by the wand wavers would be unfamiliar to the people of this universe, and therefore more secure.
This might work" Buffy was currently saying "If one place is found by the back guys we'll have a second place to go to".
That was partly why I wanted two properties.
"Let's look around some more" I said.
There'd be no point setting up in this place if no one liked it so I wanted my girls to give a good inspection before I went to any trouble.
(Line Break)
Graveyard. Sunnydale.
"So this is Slaying" Fred said.
She along with Damien had been walking around the cemetery for some time now, and still they were waiting for a vampire to turn up so that they could test the laser pistol they'd brought in the world of Fallout on an undead creature. In theory a single shot should burn a hole through the vampire and ignite its unnatural flesh as vampires were very flammable. But they wanted to test that.
"Its mostly walking around until something scary tries to ambush you" the male Slayer said to her "But don't worry something will turn up".
As if summoned by his words two vampires started making their way over to what they thought were helpless humans, out here in the dark. Only that wasn't actually the case.
"Wait her while I break their legs" Damien said to Fred.
The two vampires looked at each, as if they weren't quite sure what they'd heard what the guy actually said, and wanted some sort of conformation.
"You know we're the bad guys right?" asked one of the vampires "We're going to break your legs".
Damien just smiled, walked up to one of the vampires, and brought his foot down on the leg of the vampire who had just spoken. The breaking limb made a sound which made Fred wince in sympathy.
"He broke my leg!" the human sized leeches called out.
The other vamp growled and went for the male Slayer, intending to bite into the humans neck, only Damien punched the vampire in its ugly face before driving the creature to the ground, and breaking its leg. These two vamps must have been fresh out of their graves considering how easily they'd been beaten.
"Okay now you can shoot them!" the Slayer called out.
There was no rush as even vampires needed time to fix broken bones, so Fred took her time lining up the two shots before firing, an action that turned both of the blood suckers into small piles of ashes. Which was all well and good.
They would have started heading how only without any warning a demon of some sort suddenly came charging out of the brush and rammed right into Damien.
Fred shouted, aimed the laser pistol, and fired, only this time when the laser burned its way through the monster it didn't ignite the creature or even seem to hurt it much. It was annoyed at least Winifred discovered before long as the demon raised its arms and charged at her. Lucky for her the Slayer was here.
(Line Break)
Apartment. Sunnydale.
"Everything okay?" Fred asked me.
I'd taken a blow during this night's patrol, so now I was going to lay on the couch and wait for the paid to fade. Which wouldn't take long given my healing abilities.
"Do you feel like doing anything tonight? It's only about ten thirty," Fred said to me "Tara and Buffy already went to bed".
Well we had school in the morning.
"Maybe. What did you have in mind?" I questioned.
While I should go to bed I wasn't tired.
"I don't know, maybe a movie or some dinner" Fred suggested.
She sat down next to me.
"Really are you okay?" she asked again "You fought off two vampires and then a thing with horns".
Well Fred had shot the vampires, after I'd beaten them down, and then some monster had randomly turned up, and that thing hadn't been easily killed by a laser pistol so I'd been required to slay it the old fashioned way.
"I heal fast" I assured the smart girl "By morning there won't even be any bruises. All in a day's work for the Slayer".
"I'd say you did more than enough" said the science chick.
Fred leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.
"You up for some dinner?" she was now asking.
I could eat.
"Sure. What are you going to make?" I wondered.
I had a teenage boy's stomach so the amount of food mattered more to me that what we'd eat.
"Let's just order some Chinese" she decided.
As our lips locked again, and our tongues began wrestling each other Fred's hand made it's way to my lap and I got hard very, very quickly. I took off my shirt and Winifred gasped when she saw the marks on my torso.
"My poor baby, do that hurt much?" Fred was now saying "I'll make you feel better".
Fred smiled at me, sat back, and took off her shirt before removing her bra, and dropping it to the floor.
"Bet this will make you feel better" she said.
Rather than take things further she grabbed the phone, which I had moved into this room, and she began ordering our food as I groped Fred's breasts, occasionally rolling the nipple between my fingers. Somehow she was able to ignore what I was doing and focus on making the order.
Once she off the phone she smiled at me as she unfastened my jeans and yanked them down so that I was now just in my underwear, which were soon also removed. Of course my cock somehow got even harder as Fred began to slowly work her hand up and down my shaft while she tongued my balls. An action that didn't last as long as it should have.
"You deserve to be pampered" Fred replied
She stood up and removed what was left of her clothing, while facing away from me so that I could check out her cute little ass, and she knew that I stared at often enough. The brunette then turned around so that she was facing me, and the view this way around was also of the good.
Once she had my dick back in her hand she guided it to her wet and warm opening as she lowered herself onto me. With a little work she was able to take it all inside her and she giggled as she leaned forward.
"It's amazing that you don't split me in two given how big you are" Fred said to me.
She held onto me as best she could while slowly grinding her hips up and down on me, my body ached a little, but it was worth it.
Fred soon sat up as she continued to slide up and down on my prick. She was increasing in pace, and pretty much using my dick to get herself off, not that I minded as it didn't take much to get Fred to cum, and she was aware that food was on the way. Which would motivate her to cum quickly.
Then suddenly Fred came, and my cock felt as it would drown in her wetness just before my dick did its thing sending some of my baby batter as far up inside the tiny Texan as was possible. She collapsed onto of me as I came inside her.
"Now I'm really hungry" she said.
Good thing she'd ordered that Chinese.
(Line Break)
Hogwarts. Magical Britain.
Once again while travelling between worlds I'd been summoned by the wand wavers. Thankfully I'd been on my own, just doing some scouting around, and I was starting to wonder if they could only summon when I was between realities. Perhaps I was more vulnerable at that point to summoning magics, or maybe it had to do with me being outside of space and time. If so then I needed some kind of defence against summoning as I worried about what would happen to anyone travelling with me while I got summoned, they could be lost.
Whatever their reason for bringing me here I didn't yet know. What I did know was that I'd ended up in the Great Hall here at the magical school, and inside a summoning circle with some familiar faces around me, as well as some people in nice looking suits. Government types I felt sure.
"Welcome come back, Slayer Gothic" Dumbledore greeted "I hope you weren't busy".
We exchanged some small talk until a man who I was sure had to be Rufus Scrimgeour cleared his throat awkwardly
"Yes, well… erm… perhaps we should get on with our meeting?" he said.
"Of course Minister" agreed the Headmaster.
The Minister clearly wanted to be in charge here, and clearly he wasn't.
"To get straight to the point, Mr Mason," said Scrimgeour "the primary purpose for this meeting is to apprise you of how things currently stand, and what efforts we are making to win the war that we find ourselves in, as well what role you can play in this conflict".
I just had to laugh.
"So far your plan for this war seems to involve yanking into me into this world when it suits you, and placing most of your hopes of an outside power ending the war for you" I was now saying "Which won't be free".
Scrimgeour was rather flustered, he'd gone red in the face, and seemed unable to speak, so a woman with a monocle spoke next.
"Blunt but correct Mr Mason" she said "And you've already made a good start. We, and by that I mean the the Headmaster's little club, managed to capture several Death Eaters after their failed attack on Miss Potter. One was also killed, and several of the criminals had rather nasty injuries".
All thanks to me.
"So Miss.." I began by saying.
"Madam Bones" she supplied.
Aunt of Hogwarts student Susan Bones if my memory served,
"So Madam Bones I assume that the capture Death Eaters were all pumped up with truth potion, which allowed you to learn about all their plans and discover their hideouts?" I asked, knowing that it was unlikely "Hideouts that you raided with teams of Aurors".
I didn't have high hopes for this.
"Er, no." said Madam Bones.
A weary sigh left my body
"Of course not" I muttered before increasing the volume of my voice "Are they at least imprisoned in a top secret location that no Death Eater could ever find?".
Again it seemed unlikely.
"No, they are in Azkaban," said Scrimgeour, who had recomposed himself by this point "under the guard of the Dementors".
I groaned again
"The Dementors will join with Voldemort the moment he asks, if they haven't already," I told the Minster.
It had happened before.
"The Ministry is more than capable of maintaining the loyalty of its Dementors," said Scrimgeour
I didn't fail to notice how defensive he sounded.
"No you can't" I replied.
They wouldn't listen to me, as they were convinced that they controlled the Dementors, and their own superiority to other creatures, so I changed the subject while finally getting out to the summoning circle.
"What do Aurors wear in terms of armour?" I asked "I've been looking for something lightweight that can withstand some punishment. Like this jacket".
I was still wearing the jacket that Sirius Black had gifted to me. It had served me well and I should look into getting a whole suit of armour made from. Maybe something in the style worn by the Dark Brotherhood. That along with a mask would work great while patrolling LA.
"Our Aurors don't use armour," said Madam Bones "Few wizards have since the middle ages".
Why was I not surprised to hear this. Its like they got rid of any practical sense when they picked up their wands.
"What about dragonhide?" I wondered "You can buy it at the shops. It stops minor spells and weighs very little. I know its expensive, but so its training new Aurors".
This time they did listen
"Amelia, get us as much as dragonhide as you" said Scrimgeour before turning to me "Any other tips you can offer".
Well I had a few ideas.
"Let's talk bounties" I said to the Minister "If you guys don't mind getting your hands a little dirty I'm sure we can deal with these Death Eaters".
Voldemort I couldn't kill, but his minions, they were all too mortal, and them I could kill. If I got paid for it then all the better.