Quite a ways away on the outskirts of a sunny albeit destroyed part of California, once known as Sunnydale, the one, the original slayer was asking herself the same question. Next to this task defeating The First seemed like a piece of pie.
Buffy had thought the original band of slayerettes had been an army, but now that Willow had activated every potential slayer in the world, they were faced with vast multitudes of wannabe slayers just itchin' to learn how to kill themselves a few vampires. Everyday more and more showed up, the fields on the outskirts of town becoming makeshift campgrounds. They had started showing up not long after Willow had asked her "What are you going to do now Buffy?"
Well I guess I have my answer Buffy thought. These girls need someone to show them the ropes and it looks like me and Faith are going to be doing a whole lot of climbing.
"B, there's some 10 year old girl here who wants to learn how to kill a vampire." Faith shouted interrupting Buffy's train of thought. "Should we show her how?" she asked.
"No! Anyone under the age of 16 goes home." Buffy said firmly.
"Are you sure B? Girls got some pretty good moves!" Faith shouted.
"NO!"
"Whatever B. You're the boss."
She was the boss and Buffy knew it. Faith had tried being in charge but found it didn't fit her as nice as those leather pants she was so fond of wearing. No, it all came back to Buffy. Sighing to herself Buffy accepted the fact that she had a job to do. It wasn't like the vamps were gonna show the girls the right way to kill them so it was up to her. Besides there could be some distinct advantages to having so many slayers. Maybe she could get some rest after, since the new girls would be killing all the baddies for her. She shouted for Faith to organize the girls and get them standing next to the ridge of raised land a few miles away.
"But some of them don't even speak English." Faith complained.
"It doesn't matter!" shouted Buffy; "They all understand the universal language of slayer."