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RATING: R- rape, sexual situations, language, violence
SUMMARY: Set after series 7 Buffy, during Fellowship- Buffy and Giles are sent to Middle Earth when the vampires and demons find a portal from Sunnydale. Buffy offers her services to Lady Galadriel, and soon starts to feel something for Haldir, but when the Fellowship arrive in Lothlórien, Boromir finds something he wants as much as the Ring.
NOTE: Thankyou my lovely ones for the reviews! Also, bad little me hasn't been updating as often as she should- but bastard school! Hahahaha!
CHAPTER SIXTEEN: KILLING ME SOFTLY
Buffy screamed in pain. Ten long hours she had laid in the dark tower, being attacked by countless vampires with burning rods.
"Don't tell me the slayer can't handle a little pain?"
She looked to see Angelus approach.
"The time has come," he said and two vampires untied her. "It's always been about blood," he said as she stood up, nearly falling over, nausea hitting her, "hasn't it. Bad thing blood, well, for your kind anyway. Always opens things up that shouldn't be opened."
"You know, this whole blood thing's getting a little old," Buffy said, "maybe you should change the track every so often."
"Follow me," Angel said, "we need you to donate a little blood so we can open us up a bad ass portal."
"Bring it on," she said and followed him out.
Buffy, can you hear me?
Buffy looked around, trying not to draw attention to herself. She couldn't see anyone.
It's me, Buffy, Giles.
Giles?
Yes, listen to me. You must kill the master, if his blood is spilt the whole thing will be over. You will be free. Angelus knows this, so listen...
How do you know? Have you been researching.
Yes.
Nerd.
Now's not the time.
Sorry.
Angelus knows what will happen, so you'll have to kill Angelus. There will be things there that will haunt you. Be strong.
Strong's my middle name.
Good luck, Buffy.
Thanks Giles.
She entered a large hall, to where the Master stood and Boromir at his right, Angelus went and stood at his left.
"What the hell is going on here?" Buffy asked.
"Why, hell itself of course," Boromir said. "Isn't it amazing."
"Whatever melts your ice," Buffy said searching for possible weapons. She casually felt through her clothes for the vile of holy water, but found it was gone.
"Oh yes, the holy water. Terrible thing that holy water, had to be thrown out," the Master said.
"Shame, thought I might share a drink with you before I kick your ass."
"Perhaps a glass of blood."
"I think I'll pass. Drinking causes accidents."
"Especially yours."
"In your dreams."
"Wish upon a star."
"I see hell gave you plenty of time to practice your retorts. You might want to get some new material, because yours is crap."
The Master smiled venomously. "I love spending time with you, shame it will have to end."
"I look forward to taking the final bow."
"Be my guest."
"Shall we get this started with?" Boromir snapped. "I do like seeing the slayer fight, so erotic, but we don't have all night."
"You're right, of course as usual," the Master said. "Shall we begin?"
Buffy smiled and backed away, and stood over a sword, and moved away, pretending not to notice it. She stopped in front of it. "Let's play."
Angelus approached her smiling sweetly, but she could see the sword he had hidden behind his back.
She kicked the sword up into the air and caught it and attacked him, catching him off guard. He attacked, she blocked, and they fought, Angelus weakening.
"Oh no, getting tired?" she asked.
"Just warming up."
She kicked his sword out of his hand and caught it and held it to his heart.
"Guess who's got the upper hand now?" she asked.
"You won't kill me."
"And why would that be?"
"You're still hooked on me. You gave yourself to me. You will always remember me."
"Sure you're not talking about yourself?"
Angelus stared at her coldly.
"You're not having a good day are you?"
"Do it now you coward!" he screamed.
Buffy smiled and plunged the sword into him. She watched him dust and with great force threw the sword at the unexpected Master. The sword hit him clean in the heart.
He dusted.
And everything went black.
Scary music....
RATING: R- rape, sexual situations, language, violence
SUMMARY: Set after series 7 Buffy, during Fellowship- Buffy and Giles are sent to Middle Earth when the vampires and demons find a portal from Sunnydale. Buffy offers her services to Lady Galadriel, and soon starts to feel something for Haldir, but when the Fellowship arrive in Lothlórien, Boromir finds something he wants as much as the Ring.
NOTE: Thankyou my lovely ones for the reviews! Also, bad little me hasn't been updating as often as she should- but bastard school! Hahahaha!
CHAPTER SIXTEEN: KILLING ME SOFTLY
Buffy screamed in pain. Ten long hours she had laid in the dark tower, being attacked by countless vampires with burning rods.
"Don't tell me the slayer can't handle a little pain?"
She looked to see Angelus approach.
"The time has come," he said and two vampires untied her. "It's always been about blood," he said as she stood up, nearly falling over, nausea hitting her, "hasn't it. Bad thing blood, well, for your kind anyway. Always opens things up that shouldn't be opened."
"You know, this whole blood thing's getting a little old," Buffy said, "maybe you should change the track every so often."
"Follow me," Angel said, "we need you to donate a little blood so we can open us up a bad ass portal."
"Bring it on," she said and followed him out.
Buffy, can you hear me?
Buffy looked around, trying not to draw attention to herself. She couldn't see anyone.
It's me, Buffy, Giles.
Giles?
Yes, listen to me. You must kill the master, if his blood is spilt the whole thing will be over. You will be free. Angelus knows this, so listen...
How do you know? Have you been researching.
Yes.
Nerd.
Now's not the time.
Sorry.
Angelus knows what will happen, so you'll have to kill Angelus. There will be things there that will haunt you. Be strong.
Strong's my middle name.
Good luck, Buffy.
Thanks Giles.
She entered a large hall, to where the Master stood and Boromir at his right, Angelus went and stood at his left.
"What the hell is going on here?" Buffy asked.
"Why, hell itself of course," Boromir said. "Isn't it amazing."
"Whatever melts your ice," Buffy said searching for possible weapons. She casually felt through her clothes for the vile of holy water, but found it was gone.
"Oh yes, the holy water. Terrible thing that holy water, had to be thrown out," the Master said.
"Shame, thought I might share a drink with you before I kick your ass."
"Perhaps a glass of blood."
"I think I'll pass. Drinking causes accidents."
"Especially yours."
"In your dreams."
"Wish upon a star."
"I see hell gave you plenty of time to practice your retorts. You might want to get some new material, because yours is crap."
The Master smiled venomously. "I love spending time with you, shame it will have to end."
"I look forward to taking the final bow."
"Be my guest."
"Shall we get this started with?" Boromir snapped. "I do like seeing the slayer fight, so erotic, but we don't have all night."
"You're right, of course as usual," the Master said. "Shall we begin?"
Buffy smiled and backed away, and stood over a sword, and moved away, pretending not to notice it. She stopped in front of it. "Let's play."
Angelus approached her smiling sweetly, but she could see the sword he had hidden behind his back.
She kicked the sword up into the air and caught it and attacked him, catching him off guard. He attacked, she blocked, and they fought, Angelus weakening.
"Oh no, getting tired?" she asked.
"Just warming up."
She kicked his sword out of his hand and caught it and held it to his heart.
"Guess who's got the upper hand now?" she asked.
"You won't kill me."
"And why would that be?"
"You're still hooked on me. You gave yourself to me. You will always remember me."
"Sure you're not talking about yourself?"
Angelus stared at her coldly.
"You're not having a good day are you?"
"Do it now you coward!" he screamed.
Buffy smiled and plunged the sword into him. She watched him dust and with great force threw the sword at the unexpected Master. The sword hit him clean in the heart.
He dusted.
And everything went black.
Scary music....
