TITLE: Escape Part I
SERIES: Slayer Part I
AUTHOR: Mike
EMAIL: PRRevenge@msn.com
FEEDBACK: Yes, please, @ The Gbook
ARCHIVE/DISTRIBUTION: My site, otherwise ask, I'll probably say yes.
SUMMARY: Faith devises a plan to get her and the others out of the prison alive.
SPOILERS: None really, basic Season 3 stuff, the ending of The Shining
CONTENT/WARNINGS: Violence, profanity.
RATING: R DISCLAIMER: Joss Whedon, etc. al, are the owners. I simply write non-profit work.
NOTE: "//" indicate thoughts.
There were far too many for her and they were so much stronger when they teamed up. She couldn't hold them off forever. Yes, she was the Slayer, gifted with extraordinary powers to fight the vampires and the forces of darkness, and stop their nest of evil.
//Wait, when did I get Giles in my head?//
Faith slammed the door shut, or tried to. The prisoners were having an easy time breaking down the obstacles she made to get to her. Faith heard them hissing at her, as she pushed backwards onto the door, trying to close it. She slowly started pushing it shut, as arms came through the opening, reaching and grabbing for Faith. Faith tried her best to fight them off, but the door wouldn't close with the arms in the opening. Not with the little force she was using now anyway.
Faith let out a scream, psyching herself up as she moved forward, leaning off of the door. Before the prisoners could get in, Faith jumped up onto the wall adjacent to her, then like a bouncy ball, ricocheted off of the wall, back towards the door, with just the right amount of force and speed to slam the door shut, cutting off a few of the limbs.
Faith's feet found the ground, as she kept her weight shifted up against the door. Faith slowly brought her hand up to the lock and flipped it, locking the door. She then let up on the door some and stood against the wall she bounced off of earlier. However, her battle wasn't over yet. The prisoners kept banging on the door. And considering how strong they were compared to the door, it wouldn't hold them back forever.
Another thought popped into Faith's head. She couldn't let these things out of this building. There were far too many of them, and they could easily wipe out civilians within hours, possibly minutes. She had to stop them here and now, she thought, as her chest rose and fell, trying to collect as much oxygen as she could.
Then, suddenly, Faith started to take notice of where she was. She wasn't paying much attention as she ran, fearing for her life (And She didn't think that she was a wuss for running either. Like Buffy always use to say:
//Faith, first rule of Slaying: don't die. //)
Don't die, Faith. That's all she thought of when she ran, like a chicken with her head cut off, into what she now recalled being the boiler room. It was close to the cafeteria, she remembered; from a time when she passed from the cafeteria back to her cell. She had never been inside, but she knew what was in it. The steam boiler obviously.
And now the idea came.
'Too bad that light bulb that just went off in my head wasn't literal, I could use it in this place."
As far as she could see down the narrow hallway, it was dimly lit, even in some spots the lights were out or flickering. Trying to put the echoes the prisoners were making behind her, Faith stepped forward, then, quickened the pace as she started to run down the hallway, her hands along both walls at the same time, just to sort of guide herself and not run into something..
To read the conclusion of this chapter, please go to http://www.bitemarks.cjb.net, as well as future additions to SLAYER.
SERIES: Slayer Part I
AUTHOR: Mike
EMAIL: PRRevenge@msn.com
FEEDBACK: Yes, please, @ The Gbook
ARCHIVE/DISTRIBUTION: My site, otherwise ask, I'll probably say yes.
SUMMARY: Faith devises a plan to get her and the others out of the prison alive.
SPOILERS: None really, basic Season 3 stuff, the ending of The Shining
CONTENT/WARNINGS: Violence, profanity.
RATING: R DISCLAIMER: Joss Whedon, etc. al, are the owners. I simply write non-profit work.
NOTE: "//" indicate thoughts.
There were far too many for her and they were so much stronger when they teamed up. She couldn't hold them off forever. Yes, she was the Slayer, gifted with extraordinary powers to fight the vampires and the forces of darkness, and stop their nest of evil.
//Wait, when did I get Giles in my head?//
Faith slammed the door shut, or tried to. The prisoners were having an easy time breaking down the obstacles she made to get to her. Faith heard them hissing at her, as she pushed backwards onto the door, trying to close it. She slowly started pushing it shut, as arms came through the opening, reaching and grabbing for Faith. Faith tried her best to fight them off, but the door wouldn't close with the arms in the opening. Not with the little force she was using now anyway.
Faith let out a scream, psyching herself up as she moved forward, leaning off of the door. Before the prisoners could get in, Faith jumped up onto the wall adjacent to her, then like a bouncy ball, ricocheted off of the wall, back towards the door, with just the right amount of force and speed to slam the door shut, cutting off a few of the limbs.
Faith's feet found the ground, as she kept her weight shifted up against the door. Faith slowly brought her hand up to the lock and flipped it, locking the door. She then let up on the door some and stood against the wall she bounced off of earlier. However, her battle wasn't over yet. The prisoners kept banging on the door. And considering how strong they were compared to the door, it wouldn't hold them back forever.
Another thought popped into Faith's head. She couldn't let these things out of this building. There were far too many of them, and they could easily wipe out civilians within hours, possibly minutes. She had to stop them here and now, she thought, as her chest rose and fell, trying to collect as much oxygen as she could.
Then, suddenly, Faith started to take notice of where she was. She wasn't paying much attention as she ran, fearing for her life (And She didn't think that she was a wuss for running either. Like Buffy always use to say:
//Faith, first rule of Slaying: don't die. //)
Don't die, Faith. That's all she thought of when she ran, like a chicken with her head cut off, into what she now recalled being the boiler room. It was close to the cafeteria, she remembered; from a time when she passed from the cafeteria back to her cell. She had never been inside, but she knew what was in it. The steam boiler obviously.
And now the idea came.
'Too bad that light bulb that just went off in my head wasn't literal, I could use it in this place."
As far as she could see down the narrow hallway, it was dimly lit, even in some spots the lights were out or flickering. Trying to put the echoes the prisoners were making behind her, Faith stepped forward, then, quickened the pace as she started to run down the hallway, her hands along both walls at the same time, just to sort of guide herself and not run into something..
To read the conclusion of this chapter, please go to http://www.bitemarks.cjb.net, as well as future additions to SLAYER.