Warren, Jonathon and Andrew all were getting ready to unleash their "brilliant" plan. They stocked up on holy water, garlic, stakes and anything else vampires are injured by. The monster had knocked Spike out cold for a few hours now and he still hadn't woken up. They all wait as Spike slept peacefully in his cage that was wired with electricity. If Spike touched the walls of the cage, he would be hit with a shock that only a master vampire could withstand. This was much more powerful than the cages that The Initiative had made. Warren had made sure that there would be no way for Spike to escape, not without killing himself.
"Warren, when is he going to wake up? I'm bored." Andrew whined.
"I don't know. I must've hit him hard when I kidnapped him. He should be up sometime." Warren told him, "But in the meantime, we can get ready for the fun,"
"What fun?" Jonathon asked as he got up from his game of advanced Solitaire on the computer.
"We didn't store all this vampire-goodness for no reason, come on." Warren said and he got up from his seat and wandered towards the closet. Jonathon and Andrew both followed him reluctantly, both of them rather wanted to be bored than get in a big mess with the slayer.
They all returned with piles of books and boxes filled with garlic and crosses. The geeks placed them on a ground and began to sort things out when Spike finally began to become aware of his surroundings. Warren noticed the groggy vampire and quickly went up to greet Spike.
"Finally awake now, Mr. Sleepyhead?" Warren commented as he grinned evilly through the bars of the cage.
"What'll you make of it?" Spike asked as he accessed the situation.
Andrew frantically jumped up to Warren and said, "Ooo! Ooo! Can we play with his parts and put them in different places?"
Warren, Spike, and Jonathon all gave Andrew weird looks as they watched him trying to control his eagerness. Andrew quickly noticed the confusion and tried to clear up the mess he just made.
"Removable parts, Mr. Potato Head, Mr. Sleepyhead? Ok, I'll just shut up now." Andrew said, humiliated, and sat back down in his chair.
"Continuing," Warren transitioned, "See Spike, you've gotten yourself into a very unique situation,"
"Is that right?" Spike questioned, "What kind of unique situation is this?"
"Well, we've put a plan with your slayer. Either she never makes contact with us again or you will be gone with the wind," Warren answered.
"Bloody great," Spike groaned as he rubbed the back of his head, "The Wanker Brothers have come up with a master plan to foil the slayer, what'll they think of next?"
"It's a good thing you asked, Spike," Warren said matter-of-factly, "We've come prepared to make sure that your stay here will be of the utmost of uncomfortable. We've got your standard stakes, your yummy garlic and some holy, holy water, conveniently stored in these delightful super-soakers. Not to mention that your cage is completely wired, meaning that if you even think of escaping you'll get a nice electric shock."
"They've actually thought this one out," Spike muttered, "What's the slayer got to say about all this?"
"Um, we still have to tell Buffy but I'm sure that she'll make the right choice," Warren said as he patched up his mistake.
Warren watched in silence as Spike sat in the same spot that he had been sitting since he ad thrown him in the cage. Warren was getting restless. He wanted some action; he wanted Spike to suffer. Warren couldn't wait any longer as he grabbed his super-soaker and shot a stream of holy water headed straight towards Spike's hand, which was handily placed on the ground. Spike growled in pain and clutched his hand to his chest. The skin on his hand began to sizzle as the holy water landed. Warren smiled in satisfaction as his plan began to work. Jonathon and Andrew stared in disbelief. They never thought that Warren was actually going to do it. They never thought that Warren was going to hurt Spike, knowing that killer that he is. Jonathon and Andrew both gulped in fear as they watched Warren speak.
"Now that you know that I'm not just playing around, you better do as I say. Or you'll get even more torture than I have planned for you." Warren grimly said as he held up his super-soaker to prove his point, "Now let's say we unveil our masterpiece, shall we?"
Warren nodded towards Jonathon and Andrew and they both followed Warren to a computer. They all sat down at their designated seats and began to type in some sort of code or something or another. Jonathon and Andrew kept glancing back at each other as they nervously typed in their codes. After a few minutes or so, the geeks were ready and Warren stood up once more. He walked over to the computer and uncovered a little box with a red button right in the middle. Warren carefully picked up the box to make sure that the vampire could see it clearly.
"What's that? You're gonna push it and make all those mean, mean bullies disappear?" Spike mocked.
"Close," Warren said, "I'm gonna push it whenever you're being a bad, bad vampire. You know what it does?"
Spike snorted and looked away, he tried making himself busy with something other than the Nerd Herd but out of the blue his chip fired. Spike grabbed his head in pain as the chip fired. He bit back a scream as the he felt the most excruciating pain that he has ever felt since he could remember. The pain gradually subsided and Spike glared daggers at Warren who was cradling his masterpiece.
"That's what it does." Warren whispered.