/b LotR/Buffy Crossover 1
/b Lainie
/b Iaerolwyn and King Geolful is mine, but Legolas belongs to whomever is managing J.R.R. Tolkein's estate nowadays. Buffy, Riley, Spike, and everyone else is Joss Whedon's.
/b a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"1 a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"2 a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"3/b PG-13; a few non-descriptive kisses and I think I've got a little bit of cursing in there somewhere-Spike, go figure.
uCHAPTER THREEbr
Iaerolwyn cautiously stepped into the back of the van and was pushed down into a seat along the wall of the vehicle.
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The leader climbed into a seat at the front of the van, separated from where Iaerolwyn was sitting by a screen.
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"There's a hostile vampire over at the other side of the graveyard. They had to stun him and we're gonna pick him up for expirementing," the driver said. Leader nodded.
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The van slowed to a stop again and two men got out of the vehicle. Iaerolwyn watched them drag a body to the van. She looked at a soldier sitting across from her. "Is he dead?" she asked, concerned.
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The men laughed bitterly. "He's a vampire, girl," on of the soldiers said to her.
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She sat back, blushing at her naivite.
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One of the soldiers in the van helped to pull the vamp into the van. They pulled the demon onto the seat and propped him up between two of the men.
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Iaerolwyn glimpsed his face. He was handsome and looked to have been sired during his mid 20s. His hair was gelled back, dyed bleach-blond.
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The ride was long and tiring. About half-way through the vampire woke up.
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"What's she doin' here?" he asked groggily. The soldier on his left elbowed him in the side.
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"Shut up, hostile," the man said.
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"Yeh don't look like a demon," the vamp told her genuilely, shaking his head sleepily. Iaerolwyn looked back at him fearfully.
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"I'm /i a demon!" Iaerolwyn protested. The soldiers laughed and asked, "then tell us again what you are."
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"I'm an Elf!"
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They laughed. They laughed some more. The hostile squinted at her.
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"She /i have pointy ears," he pointed out. The soldier on his right kicked him in the leg.
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"Shut up."
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The van finally stopped. The men in the front jumped out and opened the doors in the back. Iaerolwyn was pushed out of the van.
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"I need to talk to the Slayer!" she protested.
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"What do you want with Buffy?" the vamp asked.
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"Buffy? Is Buffy what the Slayer's called?"
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"Let her see Buffy!" the vampire shouted, struggling to get away from the soldiers. He hit one of them upside the head and the man fell unconcious. One of the other soldiers zapped him with a gun. The blond vamp fell to the ground, unconcious.
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"What did you do to him?" Iaerolwyn asked incredulously, craning her neck to get a closer look. the soldier who was holding her arm jerked her in the direction of a large, white building.
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They entered the sterilized-looking building and were caught in a hubub of demons, scientists, and soldiers. Her soldier, however, kept a firm hold on her. Periodically Iaerolwyn would look back for the vampire, strangely reassured by his presence.
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Finally, both parties turned off the main hall and went through two large, metal doors.
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/b Lainie
/b Iaerolwyn and King Geolful is mine, but Legolas belongs to whomever is managing J.R.R. Tolkein's estate nowadays. Buffy, Riley, Spike, and everyone else is Joss Whedon's.
/b a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"1 a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"2 a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"3/b PG-13; a few non-descriptive kisses and I think I've got a little bit of cursing in there somewhere-Spike, go figure.
uCHAPTER THREEbr
Iaerolwyn cautiously stepped into the back of the van and was pushed down into a seat along the wall of the vehicle.
br
The leader climbed into a seat at the front of the van, separated from where Iaerolwyn was sitting by a screen.
br
"There's a hostile vampire over at the other side of the graveyard. They had to stun him and we're gonna pick him up for expirementing," the driver said. Leader nodded.
br
The van slowed to a stop again and two men got out of the vehicle. Iaerolwyn watched them drag a body to the van. She looked at a soldier sitting across from her. "Is he dead?" she asked, concerned.
br
The men laughed bitterly. "He's a vampire, girl," on of the soldiers said to her.
br
She sat back, blushing at her naivite.
br
One of the soldiers in the van helped to pull the vamp into the van. They pulled the demon onto the seat and propped him up between two of the men.
br
Iaerolwyn glimpsed his face. He was handsome and looked to have been sired during his mid 20s. His hair was gelled back, dyed bleach-blond.
br
The ride was long and tiring. About half-way through the vampire woke up.
br
"What's she doin' here?" he asked groggily. The soldier on his left elbowed him in the side.
br
"Shut up, hostile," the man said.
br
"Yeh don't look like a demon," the vamp told her genuilely, shaking his head sleepily. Iaerolwyn looked back at him fearfully.
br
"I'm /i a demon!" Iaerolwyn protested. The soldiers laughed and asked, "then tell us again what you are."
br
"I'm an Elf!"
br
They laughed. They laughed some more. The hostile squinted at her.
br
"She /i have pointy ears," he pointed out. The soldier on his right kicked him in the leg.
br
"Shut up."
br
The van finally stopped. The men in the front jumped out and opened the doors in the back. Iaerolwyn was pushed out of the van.
br
"I need to talk to the Slayer!" she protested.
br
"What do you want with Buffy?" the vamp asked.
br
"Buffy? Is Buffy what the Slayer's called?"
br
"Let her see Buffy!" the vampire shouted, struggling to get away from the soldiers. He hit one of them upside the head and the man fell unconcious. One of the other soldiers zapped him with a gun. The blond vamp fell to the ground, unconcious.
br
"What did you do to him?" Iaerolwyn asked incredulously, craning her neck to get a closer look. the soldier who was holding her arm jerked her in the direction of a large, white building.
br
They entered the sterilized-looking building and were caught in a hubub of demons, scientists, and soldiers. Her soldier, however, kept a firm hold on her. Periodically Iaerolwyn would look back for the vampire, strangely reassured by his presence.
br
Finally, both parties turned off the main hall and went through two large, metal doors.
a href="; style="cursor:crosshair"Next--/left