A/N: I dedicate this chapter of my seemingly ongoing story to: Diane Weiss and Tigerwolf and all the other faithful reviewers, you're the reason I keep it up. That and my pesky muse, but that's another story (

On with the show:

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Wesley

Ah the basement. I haven't been down here in a long time.

The flowers where I nice touch, they really add warmth to the cement room. I personally thing that there should be a training mat or something though. The concrete has to hurt pretty bad.

I shouldn't complain about it though, seeing as how I would probably just trip on it anyway.

Its funny I didn't even know the elevator came down to the basement.

The things you learn I guess.

I wonder what this button does.

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Lorne

Ok so a sword would probably be a bit overkill, considering it could just be a wounded man I'm stalking. This dagger is really nice but I don't know how to use it and its not one of those occasions where I'm wearing it just for show, so that's out. The ax is must to heavy.

So I guess I'm going with the crossbow. Always a good choice anyways. Kill your enemy without stepping in to range. Foil is plans while standing at a safe distance. Yep that's much more my style.

Actually I thing my style is to scream and run, but that's effective to in its own right.

What is that noise?

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Wesley

Well if I had known it was going to make that kind of a racket I never would have pushed the button. It's certainly not a quiet alarm, that's for sure.

How long does it take to go up one floor, honestly, I think my head is going to implode? This is worse then Angels singing.

Wow I can stick my fingers in my ears to the first knuckle. I wonder if there's money in a trick like that?

Finally, some reprieve from that noise.

Ok I know it was bad, but is there really any need to shoot me for it?

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Lorne

The noise seems to be coming from the elevator, like an alarm or something.

God its worse then Angels singing. I don't envy anyone who has to listen to that while trapped in a small box, or to the alarm either, for that matter.

What if it's not an alarm? What if there's something in there? The something that got Wes, its paranoid reasoning I know, but have you seen what we go through here. Anything is possible, and if it's possible, well in this hotel it's probably true.

I really need to move.

It's opening, is that a good thing or a bad thing. Oh the sound got louder, so defiantly a bad thing.

What is that in there? Well better safe then sorry, I always say.

Actually I always say, Sammy was as good as Frank any day, but the safe one comes a close second.