Chapter 5
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Walking down the stairs to the weapons room to get into my slayer gear, I've been working on for the last week. A light body armour chain covering perfectly over my upper body, excellent protection against swords, knives and other cutting weapons.
A black leather jacket lined with the same armour chain and Kevlar lining, giving me addition protection against bullets after seeing the kind of firepower the vamps had it's not an unnecessary protection, some stakes hidden in the jacket.
The harnas for my sword also holds two blades too my left and right, a small battle axe on my lower back and a couple of stakes placed in strategic places, haven't decided what kind of fire power to add to the assemble.
Now to change my appearance so if I run into any of the SG I won't be recognized by them, I turn my hair completely black with two white streaks left and right from my face, running all the way down to my waist. One of the useful magical tricks Em taught me, another way to keep my identity a secret. Adding some black specs to the guise, I'll look wicked cool in this getup cruising on my new bike.
Having put on everything I go through a couple of movements to see if nothings constricts my movement, everything fits perfect, I'm ready to go, fastening the back-pack on my way out of the house and head for the cemetery on my Harley.
***** Arriving at the cemetery I hide the Harley behind some bushes, concealing it from preying eyes, but if necessary giving me a fast escape route.
Entering the cemetery and on my way to crypt, everything's calm no vamps, demons or Buffy, perfect. All right lets do the crypt first, opening the secret chamber I start to collect the last pieces of my loot and place them in the back-pack, everything fits in it. When my eye falls on a beautiful necklace, Dawn would love it I put it inside of my jacket. Taking a last look around the now empty chamber, making sure I haven't left anything, closing the backpack and leave.
Running straight into a group of six vamps standing in front of the crypt entrance about to go in. So I didn't take out the whole group earlier today.
Dusting two before they even have time to react to me stepping out of the crypt, a fast kick to head launching third into the wall of a nearby crypt. Throwing both of stakes dusting another two and leaving one vamp standing.
"Who the hell are you? What do you want?" not very original questions, having seen me dust four of his minions, before he even knew what happened hasn't filled him with much confidence of getting out of this situation alive.
"Who are you!" he starts to scream at me bringing a big smile to my face.
"Oh and if you think you'll get reinforcements from the crypt, I'm sorry to have to inform you I already dusted their sorry asses." I tell him in my most casual voice, his face went total white. His eyes start to go al over the place looking for a way out.
But, just before I could slay him the fifth vamp attacks me, hitting me straight in the face. I step back and grab his neck and rip head of clean and letting it sail twenty feet away and bounce a couple of time on the ground before turning to dust. And before I can be taken by surprise a second time that night, I grab the last remaining vamp holding him two feet above the ground. With all the things they had in the crypt and the large number of them, they had to have been planning something and whatever they had planned, it wasn't good. So now it's time to get some answers
"So who were you bozos working for and what was the plan", they way he's looking he's going to spill his gut telling me what ever I want to know but before he can even tell me anything he turns to dust. A stake is protruding from his chest.
*****
Walking down the stairs to the weapons room to get into my slayer gear, I've been working on for the last week. A light body armour chain covering perfectly over my upper body, excellent protection against swords, knives and other cutting weapons.
A black leather jacket lined with the same armour chain and Kevlar lining, giving me addition protection against bullets after seeing the kind of firepower the vamps had it's not an unnecessary protection, some stakes hidden in the jacket.
The harnas for my sword also holds two blades too my left and right, a small battle axe on my lower back and a couple of stakes placed in strategic places, haven't decided what kind of fire power to add to the assemble.
Now to change my appearance so if I run into any of the SG I won't be recognized by them, I turn my hair completely black with two white streaks left and right from my face, running all the way down to my waist. One of the useful magical tricks Em taught me, another way to keep my identity a secret. Adding some black specs to the guise, I'll look wicked cool in this getup cruising on my new bike.
Having put on everything I go through a couple of movements to see if nothings constricts my movement, everything fits perfect, I'm ready to go, fastening the back-pack on my way out of the house and head for the cemetery on my Harley.
***** Arriving at the cemetery I hide the Harley behind some bushes, concealing it from preying eyes, but if necessary giving me a fast escape route.
Entering the cemetery and on my way to crypt, everything's calm no vamps, demons or Buffy, perfect. All right lets do the crypt first, opening the secret chamber I start to collect the last pieces of my loot and place them in the back-pack, everything fits in it. When my eye falls on a beautiful necklace, Dawn would love it I put it inside of my jacket. Taking a last look around the now empty chamber, making sure I haven't left anything, closing the backpack and leave.
Running straight into a group of six vamps standing in front of the crypt entrance about to go in. So I didn't take out the whole group earlier today.
Dusting two before they even have time to react to me stepping out of the crypt, a fast kick to head launching third into the wall of a nearby crypt. Throwing both of stakes dusting another two and leaving one vamp standing.
"Who the hell are you? What do you want?" not very original questions, having seen me dust four of his minions, before he even knew what happened hasn't filled him with much confidence of getting out of this situation alive.
"Who are you!" he starts to scream at me bringing a big smile to my face.
"Oh and if you think you'll get reinforcements from the crypt, I'm sorry to have to inform you I already dusted their sorry asses." I tell him in my most casual voice, his face went total white. His eyes start to go al over the place looking for a way out.
But, just before I could slay him the fifth vamp attacks me, hitting me straight in the face. I step back and grab his neck and rip head of clean and letting it sail twenty feet away and bounce a couple of time on the ground before turning to dust. And before I can be taken by surprise a second time that night, I grab the last remaining vamp holding him two feet above the ground. With all the things they had in the crypt and the large number of them, they had to have been planning something and whatever they had planned, it wasn't good. So now it's time to get some answers
"So who were you bozos working for and what was the plan", they way he's looking he's going to spill his gut telling me what ever I want to know but before he can even tell me anything he turns to dust. A stake is protruding from his chest.
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