Title: The Final Battle
Author: Faith
Part: 9/10
Rating: PG-13 for series
Disclaimer: I own only the whacked out ideas in my head. Not Spike, but I can
dream.
Distribution: Send it, just let me know where it's going.
Feedback: Of course. Babydevil1317328@aol.com or at
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As soon as Buffy and Faith stepped through, they felt a sudden temperature
change. Immedialtely Faith peeled off the black strapless shirt to reveal a
six pack and a lacy black bra. She turned to see B doing the same. Only, it
was less attractive.
Under the finely shaped stomach were bloody wounds from Dawn's attack on her.
Her bra was white. It was a sports bra.
Behind Faith was Spike, just staring at the two Slayers. They where topless
and in HELL. Spike was liking this.
Suddenly he heard a voice. "Spike, what are you doing here?" It was Buffy.
He replied, "Watchin your backs."
Faith sent Buffy a look that said Oh brother.
Buffy was about to comment, but was suddenly on her feet. Above her was
Glory. She looked magnificent in the hellish flames. Her blonde hair was a
fiery red, her black dress an even deeper black. Her eyes held a merciless
glitter. She looked on over to Faith. With the wave of her hand, she sent a
flame that trapped her.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" Glory was livid. "I try to LEAVE your world and you
follow me into MINE?!? Oh well, you would've been here in a few minutes
anyway." With this, the ground above them started to shake.
"B!! Move outta the way!!!" Faith rushed through the flames that had engulfed
her. She moved with unhumanly like grace and swiftness. She reached Buffy
within a few seconds. She pushed her outta the way and the boulder that would
have crushed Buffy fell on Faith instead.
"FAITH!!!"
She turned to Glory, an expression of pure hatred on her face, and punched
her in the face.
Glory was about to strike Buffy when she started to spasm. "NO! Not now you
idiot! NOT NOW!!" Within a few minutes, Glory's ghostly beauty had
transformed into the manly form of Ben.
"Ben?" The look on Buffy's face was a classic look of confusion.
Ben looked and felt disoriented. He looked around in utter confusion. This
place looked vaguely familliar. Suddenly, with a jolt of remorse. He was
home. He let out a groan.
Ben started to panic. He had to stop Glory's destruction. He looked around in
a blind panic. Finaly, he saw Buffy's confused face. He also saw Spike
tending to a boulder with writhing person underneath.
He saw his sister's destruction and knew he had to stop it. And there was
only way to do that.
"Buffy, you gotta stop Glory." he panted. The heat was destroying the human
components of the host.
"What are you doin here?" Buffy's beautiful face was a mask of confusion.
"How do I stop Glory?"
"Kill me." He stated this simply, as if it where a very simple thing.
Buffy was incredulous. "WHAT?"
In a rush, Ben sent everything of his and Glory's life's to Buffy's mind. She
staggered back in shock. "Kill me."
Buffy shook her head, and Ben realized she couldn't do it. Behind her, Faith
and Spike had gotten the boulder off of her.
Faith wobbled over to where Buffy and Ben where. She withdrew a knife. "If
you can't, I will." With that, she stabbed Ben in the heart.
She stabbed him repeatedly until he finally shuddered and lay still.
Buffy watched in horrid fascination. Finally, she realized what had happened
and rushed to Ben's side. It was too late. He was dead.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~--------@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In Buffy's house, Dawn's unconcious form began to shimmer. A shining ball of
pure energy floated out of the girl's still form. Angel turned just in time
to see the light disappear. The next thing he knew, Buffy, Faith, and Spike
where flying out of the portal. All of them looked bad except for his Childe.
"Are you okay?" He wanted to rush to Buffy, but he couldn't leave Dawn.
Finally, his love for Buffy overcame his worry for Dawn.
"She's alright Peaches." Faith answered. Faith looked like she had just been
to hell, which she had. She was burned, and her entire left side looked
caved-in.
Buffy was crying silently. She looked like she was in shock.
"We won." She was whispering it like it would save her.
"Let's get these three," he motioned to Dawn, "to emergency."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~333~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In the other room of the Summers' household, the Scooby gang had fainted.
Now, they where getting up and walking around like they had just woken up
from a coma. They didn't remember anything.
Only Tara was the only one who remembered anything. She knew that she would
never be the same.
Author: Faith
Part: 9/10
Rating: PG-13 for series
Disclaimer: I own only the whacked out ideas in my head. Not Spike, but I can
dream.
Distribution: Send it, just let me know where it's going.
Feedback: Of course. Babydevil1317328@aol.com or at
spikesslaves@yahoogroups.com
As soon as Buffy and Faith stepped through, they felt a sudden temperature
change. Immedialtely Faith peeled off the black strapless shirt to reveal a
six pack and a lacy black bra. She turned to see B doing the same. Only, it
was less attractive.
Under the finely shaped stomach were bloody wounds from Dawn's attack on her.
Her bra was white. It was a sports bra.
Behind Faith was Spike, just staring at the two Slayers. They where topless
and in HELL. Spike was liking this.
Suddenly he heard a voice. "Spike, what are you doing here?" It was Buffy.
He replied, "Watchin your backs."
Faith sent Buffy a look that said Oh brother.
Buffy was about to comment, but was suddenly on her feet. Above her was
Glory. She looked magnificent in the hellish flames. Her blonde hair was a
fiery red, her black dress an even deeper black. Her eyes held a merciless
glitter. She looked on over to Faith. With the wave of her hand, she sent a
flame that trapped her.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" Glory was livid. "I try to LEAVE your world and you
follow me into MINE?!? Oh well, you would've been here in a few minutes
anyway." With this, the ground above them started to shake.
"B!! Move outta the way!!!" Faith rushed through the flames that had engulfed
her. She moved with unhumanly like grace and swiftness. She reached Buffy
within a few seconds. She pushed her outta the way and the boulder that would
have crushed Buffy fell on Faith instead.
"FAITH!!!"
She turned to Glory, an expression of pure hatred on her face, and punched
her in the face.
Glory was about to strike Buffy when she started to spasm. "NO! Not now you
idiot! NOT NOW!!" Within a few minutes, Glory's ghostly beauty had
transformed into the manly form of Ben.
"Ben?" The look on Buffy's face was a classic look of confusion.
Ben looked and felt disoriented. He looked around in utter confusion. This
place looked vaguely familliar. Suddenly, with a jolt of remorse. He was
home. He let out a groan.
Ben started to panic. He had to stop Glory's destruction. He looked around in
a blind panic. Finaly, he saw Buffy's confused face. He also saw Spike
tending to a boulder with writhing person underneath.
He saw his sister's destruction and knew he had to stop it. And there was
only way to do that.
"Buffy, you gotta stop Glory." he panted. The heat was destroying the human
components of the host.
"What are you doin here?" Buffy's beautiful face was a mask of confusion.
"How do I stop Glory?"
"Kill me." He stated this simply, as if it where a very simple thing.
Buffy was incredulous. "WHAT?"
In a rush, Ben sent everything of his and Glory's life's to Buffy's mind. She
staggered back in shock. "Kill me."
Buffy shook her head, and Ben realized she couldn't do it. Behind her, Faith
and Spike had gotten the boulder off of her.
Faith wobbled over to where Buffy and Ben where. She withdrew a knife. "If
you can't, I will." With that, she stabbed Ben in the heart.
She stabbed him repeatedly until he finally shuddered and lay still.
Buffy watched in horrid fascination. Finally, she realized what had happened
and rushed to Ben's side. It was too late. He was dead.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~--------@~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In Buffy's house, Dawn's unconcious form began to shimmer. A shining ball of
pure energy floated out of the girl's still form. Angel turned just in time
to see the light disappear. The next thing he knew, Buffy, Faith, and Spike
where flying out of the portal. All of them looked bad except for his Childe.
"Are you okay?" He wanted to rush to Buffy, but he couldn't leave Dawn.
Finally, his love for Buffy overcame his worry for Dawn.
"She's alright Peaches." Faith answered. Faith looked like she had just been
to hell, which she had. She was burned, and her entire left side looked
caved-in.
Buffy was crying silently. She looked like she was in shock.
"We won." She was whispering it like it would save her.
"Let's get these three," he motioned to Dawn, "to emergency."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~333~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In the other room of the Summers' household, the Scooby gang had fainted.
Now, they where getting up and walking around like they had just woken up
from a coma. They didn't remember anything.
Only Tara was the only one who remembered anything. She knew that she would
never be the same.