Requiem III
Note: This is set a year after The Balance. Sunnydale has been rebuilt, new people have moved in, and the destruction of Sunnydale has been written off as a massive earthquake.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own the Buffy, Angel, and Stargate characters, but the other characters and the plot are mine.
Summary: People are acting weirder than usual in Sunnydale...
"You see any sign of a crash out here Al?" the patrolman asked, glancing at his partner who sat beside him on the front seat of the police cruiser as they drove down the back road. Overhead, stars twinkled cheerfully in the evening sky.
"None at all, Pat." the other officer answered, his keen eyes scanning the darkened countryside. He turned toward Pat to speak again when Pat spoke up without warning.
"Holy shit...is that smoke?!" Pat exclaimed. He pointed at an area off to their left. Al looked intently at where Pat indicated and his eyebrows raised at the sight.
There was indeed a thick column of smoke, billowing from behind a small group of trees. As they approached, turned, and proceeded behind said group of trees, they witnessed the source of the smoke, an enormous crater!
But curiously, there was no wreckage, only strange blocks scattered everywhere.
The police car slowed to a stop a few hundred feet short of the crater, and the two men exited and standing by their car, surveyed the scene, frowning as they did so.
"Something crash-landed here, but where is it?" Pat wondered.
"Perhaps somebody hauled it away." Al suggested.
"I better call this in." Pat stated. He reached for the car radio when they heard a peculiar whirring sound.
"What the hell was that?!" Al asked warily, casting a look around, his hand dropping to his service weapon.
"I don't kn-" Pat started, then both men's eyes widened in terror and disbelief at what was approaching.
They got off three shots before they were overwhelmed.
Their cries of horror were abruptly silenced.
(Insert Buffy Credits Here)