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2 A new type of Hero Part 3
By Michael Dunbar
Xander stepped onto the dock and looked around, people were everywhere, conversing and searching for people, and he needed to find the watcher but since he had no clue what a watcher looked like it wasn't going to be easy.
A few seagulls fly over head looping the loop and playing around with each other, Xander is careful as he walks in search of the watcher avoiding people that would nearly bump into him, he walks with a grace that is almost like a dance.
Looking around he scans the many signs that are held by people but does not see his own name on one, walking forward he clears the big bunch of people that surrounded the ship he disembarked from and looks around again.
People casually walk down the dock and some go on wheels, a hotdog vendor sits at the end of the dock with many people in a queue outside, he looks the other way and sees warehouses in the distance and a few fishing boats as well.
A weird sound greets Xander's hears and he turns his head to see a man headed his way on some wheel. The man has bright red hair and stands tall; he is wearing a studded leather jacket and leather trousers and some sunglasses even if though it isn't that sunny today.
The man almost bumps into him and tries a grab at Xander's satchel, unsuccessfully I might add as our hero keeps a hold of the bag firmly and the man goes flying onto his arse. Walking forward Xander offers him a hand but the guy pushes it away and jumps up revealing a blade from his jacket.
"Give me your bag" the man warns and looks at Xander the blade unsteady in his hand.
"Why, it is mine"
"Because I want it, that's why fuck face" He says and holds out his knife further.
"And if I don't give you it?"
A few people had started to notice all around and a few were headed in the opposite direction of the feud.
"I'll just have to cut you"
"Oh well if that's the way it has to be"
The man lunges forward expecting to hit Xander in the stomach, but Xander had side stepped his hand and reached out with his own grabbing the mans wrist. He pulls sharply and the knife falls into his own hand.
Falling to the floor once more the guy cradles his hand and looks up fearfully at Xander.
"You have to be faster than that"
"Ok.. Sorry man, can I go?"
"Sure, if you tell me why you did it"
"Money man, Money" He replies "Everyone needs money"
A scream from a young girl makes Xander turn his head, the young girl stares at the knife in his hand and seems to be screaming for all she is worth, the man had ran off when Xander turns back. Suddenly the noise of feet running on the path makes him turn his head.
A small blonde girl is headed his way fast, she is very pretty and has a determined look on her face, she had left 3 friends behind in her dust and they just look confused as she ran off.
Xander looks at her, then at himself where she is headed and finally the knife, he drops it instantly but that is not enough, the girl jumps towards him, he moves out of the way as a kick hits the air and she falls onto her ass on the concrete.
Flipping back up she turns and takes an offensive stance and looks at Xander.
"What you trying out for Hercules with that top?" she taunts "Hercules doesn't scare little girls"
"Oh that, that was an accident, you se." He would have explained more but she launches a punch at his head which he just manages to avoid, another follows and he brings his hand up to catch it which he does.
Pushing it back down to her side she is surprised by his strength but seems still determined to hurt him as she jumps up. The kick barely misses as he side steps, it misses by an inch as he hears it whoosh by his hear.
Who is she? She is beautiful He muses and dodges another punch seeming to infuriate her even more.
God I hate him, who the hell does he think he is avoiding my hit's I'm the SLAYER
Oh my god, She's the slayer He suddenly realises as he dodges another hit, no girl could ever be this good but the slayer.
Her friends had all came up to investigate and Xander looks their way.
A tall Englishman stands in a tweed suit and adjusts his glasses as he looks at the fight.
Must be the watcher
A red head stands at his side joined at the hands to a small blonde guy.
Witch and the werewolf I presume
Looking at the other one he knows who he is, Jesse the normal one. He seems to be cheering Buffy on with some strange language and he uses his hands as he does spelling out letters.
Xander grabs Buffy's hand as it launches at him again and pulls her forward into his arms, she kicks and tries to get her arms free but it is impossible.
"Who are you" She seems to scream out.
Xander lets go of her and she walks quickly out of his arms and turns into another fighting stance.
"I am Xander" Xander says happily "you must be the slayer?"
1
2 A new type of Hero Part 3
By Michael Dunbar
Xander stepped onto the dock and looked around, people were everywhere, conversing and searching for people, and he needed to find the watcher but since he had no clue what a watcher looked like it wasn't going to be easy.
A few seagulls fly over head looping the loop and playing around with each other, Xander is careful as he walks in search of the watcher avoiding people that would nearly bump into him, he walks with a grace that is almost like a dance.
Looking around he scans the many signs that are held by people but does not see his own name on one, walking forward he clears the big bunch of people that surrounded the ship he disembarked from and looks around again.
People casually walk down the dock and some go on wheels, a hotdog vendor sits at the end of the dock with many people in a queue outside, he looks the other way and sees warehouses in the distance and a few fishing boats as well.
A weird sound greets Xander's hears and he turns his head to see a man headed his way on some wheel. The man has bright red hair and stands tall; he is wearing a studded leather jacket and leather trousers and some sunglasses even if though it isn't that sunny today.
The man almost bumps into him and tries a grab at Xander's satchel, unsuccessfully I might add as our hero keeps a hold of the bag firmly and the man goes flying onto his arse. Walking forward Xander offers him a hand but the guy pushes it away and jumps up revealing a blade from his jacket.
"Give me your bag" the man warns and looks at Xander the blade unsteady in his hand.
"Why, it is mine"
"Because I want it, that's why fuck face" He says and holds out his knife further.
"And if I don't give you it?"
A few people had started to notice all around and a few were headed in the opposite direction of the feud.
"I'll just have to cut you"
"Oh well if that's the way it has to be"
The man lunges forward expecting to hit Xander in the stomach, but Xander had side stepped his hand and reached out with his own grabbing the mans wrist. He pulls sharply and the knife falls into his own hand.
Falling to the floor once more the guy cradles his hand and looks up fearfully at Xander.
"You have to be faster than that"
"Ok.. Sorry man, can I go?"
"Sure, if you tell me why you did it"
"Money man, Money" He replies "Everyone needs money"
A scream from a young girl makes Xander turn his head, the young girl stares at the knife in his hand and seems to be screaming for all she is worth, the man had ran off when Xander turns back. Suddenly the noise of feet running on the path makes him turn his head.
A small blonde girl is headed his way fast, she is very pretty and has a determined look on her face, she had left 3 friends behind in her dust and they just look confused as she ran off.
Xander looks at her, then at himself where she is headed and finally the knife, he drops it instantly but that is not enough, the girl jumps towards him, he moves out of the way as a kick hits the air and she falls onto her ass on the concrete.
Flipping back up she turns and takes an offensive stance and looks at Xander.
"What you trying out for Hercules with that top?" she taunts "Hercules doesn't scare little girls"
"Oh that, that was an accident, you se." He would have explained more but she launches a punch at his head which he just manages to avoid, another follows and he brings his hand up to catch it which he does.
Pushing it back down to her side she is surprised by his strength but seems still determined to hurt him as she jumps up. The kick barely misses as he side steps, it misses by an inch as he hears it whoosh by his hear.
Who is she? She is beautiful He muses and dodges another punch seeming to infuriate her even more.
God I hate him, who the hell does he think he is avoiding my hit's I'm the SLAYER
Oh my god, She's the slayer He suddenly realises as he dodges another hit, no girl could ever be this good but the slayer.
Her friends had all came up to investigate and Xander looks their way.
A tall Englishman stands in a tweed suit and adjusts his glasses as he looks at the fight.
Must be the watcher
A red head stands at his side joined at the hands to a small blonde guy.
Witch and the werewolf I presume
Looking at the other one he knows who he is, Jesse the normal one. He seems to be cheering Buffy on with some strange language and he uses his hands as he does spelling out letters.
Xander grabs Buffy's hand as it launches at him again and pulls her forward into his arms, she kicks and tries to get her arms free but it is impossible.
"Who are you" She seems to scream out.
Xander lets go of her and she walks quickly out of his arms and turns into another fighting stance.
"I am Xander" Xander says happily "you must be the slayer?"
