Here is the fight between Angel and Faith
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"Angelus, are you home?" Darla asked, walking into their home
She found Angelus sitting against the wall, muttering to himself as he traced his finger over the wall. Darla walked closer, a puzzled look on her face
"All their faces. All their faces. I can see them. No, no, no," Angelus muttered
"Angelus, are you okay?" Darla asked
"I can see them…clearly now"
Angelus got to his feet, still muttering crazily, as Darla drew close to him
"What happened to you?" she asked, before drawing back in disgust, "You have a soul. A filthy soul. No!"
She spun away from Angelus, anger on her face
"Who did this to you?" she demanded
"The gypsies," Angelus replied, "They wanted me to suffer. Killed their daughter. They're all there. Everyone I murdered"
He looked at Darla with pleading eyes
"Help me," he asked, "Help me, please"
"No!"
Darla threw him towards the door, before breaking the table and making a stake
"Get out. Get out now or I'll stake you," Darla threatened
"Darla, please-" Angelus said
"Go!"
Angelus swallowed, before opening the door and heading out into the night, as Darla watched him go, upset at what had happened to her childe and lover
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Faith quickly dropped the spray can, grabbing a knife and moving behind Wesley, holding the blade to his throat, as Angel started to pace
"So, Angel, getting into the game, are we?" Faith asked
"Leave Wesley out of this," he said, "This is between you and me"
"Oh no, he's payback, baby. Wes will always be between you and me"
"By the way, you never told me how much I'm worth dusting"
"Fifteen thousand," Faith replied, "Plus expenses"
"Is that all?" Angel asked, keeping his distance from the slayer
"I'm young, willing to work my way up"
"It doesn't have to be like this"
"Oh it does have to be like this? So, how's Cordy going? Saw that you knocked her up. An impossible feat for a vampire"
"You leave Cordelia out of this," Angel warned, "You're lucky you're still alive for harming her"
"Is that because I've got Wesley? One move and his blood is on your hands"
"It's already on yours. Along with your other murders. And they'll always remain on your hands, no matter how hard you try to escape the fact"
"Are you gonna try and save me?" Faith asked, "Is that how you help the helpless?"
"I could just the beat the crap out of you and leave it at that"
"Well, come on then, baby. Let's have at it"
Wesley suddenly threw himself back. Faith looked down at him, as Angel seized his chance and kicked her in the stomach, throwing her against the counter. The chair shattered, as Wesley rolled out of the way. Faith got to her feet and kicked Angel in the chest, followed up by a left hook, as he clocked her on the jaw
"That's it, Angel, let's get angry," Faith said, "Let's get it on!"
She lunged forth, kneeing Angel in the stomach, as he slammed her against the counter, before throwing her onto her back. Faith kicked him in the face, flipping onto her feet and lashing out, as Angel blocked and struck her in the face, then kicking her in the ribs. Faith blocked his next punch, spun around and threw him over the couch
Faith leapt over the couch, dropping a vase on Angel's head, before lifting him up and slamming him against the ceiling, then dropping him onto the floor, before throwing him against the wall. Angel ducked her fist, punching her in the stomach, then slamming her face into the wall. Faith elbowed Angel in the face and kicked him against the opposite wall
"Come on, Angel, get angry. I thought you were bad!"
Angel swung his fist, as Faith interlocked his arm with hers, kneeing him in his exposed ribs, before throwing him against the stairs. Angel ducked under the stairs, dodging Faith's kick, as he lashed out at her. She dodged and punched him, grabbing his arm and swinging him around. Angel blocked her punch and struck her, grabbing her and throwing her against the wall. Meanwhile, Wesley was busy cutting his bonds with the dropped knife, as Faith grabbed two wooden stakes, getting into a stance
"No one can take me, not even you, Angel"
She swung one stake, as Angel deflected her arm, before blocking her other arm. Faith whirled around back around, stabbing at Angel's heart, but he grabbed her arm, punching her in the face, bringing his fist back for a second punch, throwing Faith down. She got up, bloodlust in her eyes as she leapt at Angel, bringing him down
"Come on, Angel, you can do better," she cried, punching him repeatedly
Angel threw her off and got to his feet, as she grabbed a lamp and swung. Angel dodged the first swing, but was knocked by the second swing, as Faith brought it down overhead. He rolled out of the way, kicking her back and flipping up onto his feet. Faith struck him, delivering a knee strike to his ribs, then throwing him down and sliding him along the floor
"No one can take me. No one can take me!"
Angel got up, as Faith kicked the coffee table at him. Angel went down on one knee when the table shattered upon him, as Faith charged in and kicked him in the chest, throwing him against the wall. Angel rose up, blocking Faith's punch and landing his fist in her stomach, then landing a blow on her face, making her stumble. Faith kicked, as Angel dodged, her leg crashing through the shelves of a wall unit. Angel punched her, then lifted her up with ease and slammed her against the floor, before sliding her along the floor through the shattered pieces of glass. Faith got up and charged at Angel, but he grabbed a couch, thrusting it at Faith and taking her down. She rolled back onto her feet, blocking Angel's kick and punching him, as he struck her back, kicking her in the stomach. Faith grabbed a stake and raised it
"Come on!"
She charged at Angel, as he caught her arm that held the stake. Wesley watched as the pair crashed through the window, plummeting down three stories into the alley below
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Angelus stumbled through the streets, covered in dirt and grime, as a group of aristocrats came out of a building. Angelus saw them and headed over
"Go away," said one of them
"Don't be so cruel," said the female, "He needs a little something"
The man sighed and gave Angelus a coin, but he tossed it down
"I want her"
He grabbed the woman and headed towards an alley, fighting off the men, before shoving the woman against the wall, vamping out and biting her. However, he withdrew and stumbled off, as the woman watched him go, a hand on her wound
"No, no, I can't," Angelus cried, "I can't"
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Angel and Faith struck a Dumpster and rolled onto the ground. Faith was quicker on her feet, picking Angel up and punching him, before kicking him against the wall
"I'm evil, Angel, I'm evil! You're gonna die"
Thunder clapped and rain poured down, as Faith proceeded to beat Angel up, throwing him against the wall and landing punches and kicks. Angel simply took the blows, angering Faith further
"Fight back!" she cried, throwing him against the wall
Wesley cut his bonds and untied the ones around his feet, before heading to the window, where he saw Faith beating Angel up in the rain. He grabbed a kitchen knife and left the apartment to help his friend. Meanwhile, Angel continued taking the blows from Faith, blocking a few of them and striking her. She punched, but he locked her arm and twisted, emitting a cracking sound from her elbow
"Nice try, Faith, but I'm not gonna make it easy for you"
He threw her through the air, as she got up and charged, punching at him. Angel blocked a few moves, taking a couple of hits, as he punched her back twice, blocking her high kick and dropping her leg, uppercutting her on the jaw. Faith threw a few more punches, which Angel blocked and retaliated with a few of his own
"I know what you want, but I'm not doing it"
"No! Do it, Angel, just do it!" Faith cried
Her punches got sloppier and sloppier, as Angel blocked them easy. Tears appeared in Faith's eyes, as she started throwing punches wildly, but Angel blocked them all, grabbing her by the shoulders, as she beat at his chest feebly
"Please, Angel, just do it," she cried, slowly breaking down, "Just kill me, please"
All her anger was gone, as Wesley reached the alley. He watched as Angel pulled Faith close to him, dropping to his knees as she cried into his chest
"It's okay," he said, "It's gonna be okay. I'm here now"
Faith continued to cry, as Wesley watched on, the knife dropping from his hand
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