"Buffy!" Xander cried when he noticed the two lovebirds kissing and ...
groping.
"Hmm Xander?" Buffy giggled taking her lips from Riley's.
"The G-man says it's almost time."
"It's time, time?" Buffy asked.
"Yep." Xander nodded.
"Riley, can you......."
"Mobilize the troops? Sure." He sighed.
"Your idea wasn't a bad one, I'd love for you to fight with us." She smiled sweetly.
"Good. Okay, I'll get 'em ready and go in to kick some demon ass." He smiled running his fingers through her moist locks.
"I missed the excitement." Buffy chuckled sarcastically.
"Okay, sorry to interrupt this Kodak moment but, well, we have less than an hour to save the world from an apocalypse, I say we move." Xander clapped his hands together in a quick motion.
"Right, demons need to be squished, lets get our towels, hike to the tent, get dressed and meet you all at the hellmouth, good plan?" Buffy asked Xander.
"Fine with it. Just hurry. Bring some heavy artill, the stuff in your tent, sword not stake." He replied.
"Get some troops to guard the entrance to the seal while we do the undercover work, sir."
"Let's go then, hmm Buff?" Riley urged her. He never called her Buff. She gave him an odd stare, he shrugged his shoulders and they got out and went to change.
They were halfway to the tent when they heard a whistle from one of the head officers.
"What are you doing, Finn?" Travis yelled.
"We've got an issue."
"Issue? Anything to do with Mission number fifteen? Muldangis species?"
"The night is tonight, sir. We were just going to change and get some favors."
"Favors?"
"Get some troops to guard the entrance to the seal while we do the undercover work, sir."
"Permission granted, hope it works well for you," He paused looked over Buffy head-to-toe ", and your girlfriend." He smirked.
"Okay, I'm just not ANY girl, you really don't want to piss me off right now, I'm the Slayer." She corrected him.
"Oooh, so I've heard, gal. Men here talk about how you saved them from a demon hybrid."
"Adam, your point?"
"Until you appeared mysteriously, I thought 'Miss Buffy Summers' or 'The Slayer' was campfire talk like 'my momma knew Elvis', I mean 'one girl in all the world chosen to fight the vampires....'" He smiled mischievously.
"Okay, I've heard this thing five million times, are we gonna argue about if I'm real, or are we gonna take down some evil demons?" Buffy stared at him.
"Big spitfire for such a little thing." Travis teased walking away. Buffy scowled.
"He's nuts, don't listen to the guy. Barks more than he bites." Riley assured her.
"I need to let off some major steam, lets go kill these things."
"My thoughts mirrored." He grinned. They were finally at the tent and she was leafing through her luggage.
"What do you think, tube top or vintage tee?" She held up a peach lacy tube top and a vintage Beatles concert T-shirt.
"Neither, the Muldangis they go for open skin first, don't want to be a Happy Meal with legs." He grinned.
"Then what?"
"Kevlar, state of the art, one size fits all." He was pulling on a black stretchy shirt. He threw her a pile of Kevlar laundry.
"Kind of stretched, isn't it?" She held it up to him.
"New packet in the box over there." She plopped the stretched-Riley Kevlar onto the floor and went for the plastic package in the box. She opened it and pulled it on, it was very flattering on her body, it hugged her curves quite nicely.
"Cool, now we can go find your buds." He smiled, hugged her and they walked to the seal. They knew they were there when a flaming red head waved her arms their way. They jogged to Willow.
"Love the outfit, very combative feminist." Willow smiled innocently. Riley glanced at Buffy, he had a very nervous look on his face, Willow noticed this.
"Not that she is. Oh Buffy, remind me to whack Riley with a shovel sometime." Willow told both of them. Buffy raised an eyebrow.
"She vowed to beat me with a shovel if I hurt you, in a quite pleasant tone actually."
"Nice to hear it." Buffy grinned. She began to hear a few whistles in the background, the troops were marching their way.
"It's time." Buffy sighed looking into Riley's nervous eyes.
"Hmm Xander?" Buffy giggled taking her lips from Riley's.
"The G-man says it's almost time."
"It's time, time?" Buffy asked.
"Yep." Xander nodded.
"Riley, can you......."
"Mobilize the troops? Sure." He sighed.
"Your idea wasn't a bad one, I'd love for you to fight with us." She smiled sweetly.
"Good. Okay, I'll get 'em ready and go in to kick some demon ass." He smiled running his fingers through her moist locks.
"I missed the excitement." Buffy chuckled sarcastically.
"Okay, sorry to interrupt this Kodak moment but, well, we have less than an hour to save the world from an apocalypse, I say we move." Xander clapped his hands together in a quick motion.
"Right, demons need to be squished, lets get our towels, hike to the tent, get dressed and meet you all at the hellmouth, good plan?" Buffy asked Xander.
"Fine with it. Just hurry. Bring some heavy artill, the stuff in your tent, sword not stake." He replied.
"Get some troops to guard the entrance to the seal while we do the undercover work, sir."
"Let's go then, hmm Buff?" Riley urged her. He never called her Buff. She gave him an odd stare, he shrugged his shoulders and they got out and went to change.
They were halfway to the tent when they heard a whistle from one of the head officers.
"What are you doing, Finn?" Travis yelled.
"We've got an issue."
"Issue? Anything to do with Mission number fifteen? Muldangis species?"
"The night is tonight, sir. We were just going to change and get some favors."
"Favors?"
"Get some troops to guard the entrance to the seal while we do the undercover work, sir."
"Permission granted, hope it works well for you," He paused looked over Buffy head-to-toe ", and your girlfriend." He smirked.
"Okay, I'm just not ANY girl, you really don't want to piss me off right now, I'm the Slayer." She corrected him.
"Oooh, so I've heard, gal. Men here talk about how you saved them from a demon hybrid."
"Adam, your point?"
"Until you appeared mysteriously, I thought 'Miss Buffy Summers' or 'The Slayer' was campfire talk like 'my momma knew Elvis', I mean 'one girl in all the world chosen to fight the vampires....'" He smiled mischievously.
"Okay, I've heard this thing five million times, are we gonna argue about if I'm real, or are we gonna take down some evil demons?" Buffy stared at him.
"Big spitfire for such a little thing." Travis teased walking away. Buffy scowled.
"He's nuts, don't listen to the guy. Barks more than he bites." Riley assured her.
"I need to let off some major steam, lets go kill these things."
"My thoughts mirrored." He grinned. They were finally at the tent and she was leafing through her luggage.
"What do you think, tube top or vintage tee?" She held up a peach lacy tube top and a vintage Beatles concert T-shirt.
"Neither, the Muldangis they go for open skin first, don't want to be a Happy Meal with legs." He grinned.
"Then what?"
"Kevlar, state of the art, one size fits all." He was pulling on a black stretchy shirt. He threw her a pile of Kevlar laundry.
"Kind of stretched, isn't it?" She held it up to him.
"New packet in the box over there." She plopped the stretched-Riley Kevlar onto the floor and went for the plastic package in the box. She opened it and pulled it on, it was very flattering on her body, it hugged her curves quite nicely.
"Cool, now we can go find your buds." He smiled, hugged her and they walked to the seal. They knew they were there when a flaming red head waved her arms their way. They jogged to Willow.
"Love the outfit, very combative feminist." Willow smiled innocently. Riley glanced at Buffy, he had a very nervous look on his face, Willow noticed this.
"Not that she is. Oh Buffy, remind me to whack Riley with a shovel sometime." Willow told both of them. Buffy raised an eyebrow.
"She vowed to beat me with a shovel if I hurt you, in a quite pleasant tone actually."
"Nice to hear it." Buffy grinned. She began to hear a few whistles in the background, the troops were marching their way.
"It's time." Buffy sighed looking into Riley's nervous eyes.
