Chapter Five

Disclaimer: As much as I would love all the fame and money from creating these characters, they unfortunately are not mine and are property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, Twentieth Century Fox, Kazui Enterprises, Sandollar Television etc

"I just can't believe we got her working," Jonathan said in awe as he looked the robot up and down. "She has the same, um, physical attributes as the original Buffybot, right?" he asked.

Warren nodded. "She's exactly like the original except for the fact that instead of being obsessed with Spike, she's obsessed with us."

"Dude, that is cool," Andrew said with wide eyes. "Who gets to try her out first?"

"I do!" Jonathan and Warren exclaimed at the same time.

"Hey, that's not fair!" Jonathan argued. "You always get to play with the new things first."

Warren sighed. "But I designed her. I have to make sure she works properly," he began as he began leading the robot towards the bedroom.

"We all made her this time!" Jonathan argued back.

"Back off, Frodo, you'll get a turn," Warren shot out. "Just as soon as I know she works."

"Butt munch," Jonathan mumbled as he walked back over to Andrew on the couch.

Andrew smiled as he reached for the controls to the play station they had. "Wanna play something against me?" he asked curiously.

Jonathan grumbled a few incoherent words as Warren and the robot closed the door to the bedroom. "Sure, and I'm going to kick your butt!" Jonathan finally agreed.

Night soon fell over the tiny town of Sunnydale. This would be when Spike made his move. Certainly Buffy would never ask for his help, but did that ever mean she did not need it? Of course not. Spike grumbled as he once again walked up to Nerd Central, storming through the door as if he owned the place.

"Spike," came the greeting from the ever to perky Buffy which Spike immediately recognized as the Buffybot, rebuilt or something since the original was lying in a lot of pieces at the Sunnydale Dump, or at least that was what he was told.

"Don't you start with my washboard abs," Spike mumbled as he walked passed the robot in search of Warren.

Buffybot shook her head. "You do not have washboard abs. But Warren does and I admire them very much," she said with a smile.

"Spike," Warren said as he noticed the vampire's presence. "What can we do for you?" he added.

"You can, uh, reverse whatever it is you did to Buffy and her friends," Spike said clearly as he scanned the room for anything valuable to a nerd.

"Wh-what makes you certain we're going to do that?" Warren asked.

Spike smiled wickedly, the small Bobba Fett he had used against the nerds once again becoming present. "Well, if you do that then Mr. Fett here will get to keep his head," Spike threatened as he placed the action figure in between his thumb and forefinger.

"Well, here we are," Willow said exhaustedly as the Scoobies reached the small table where Dawn was playing her music cds as loud as she could. She turned around and extended her hand to Buffy who was still struggling to get up. "There you go."

Buffy smiled gratefully at Willow. "So now what?" she asked curiously. "Do we break up the party?"

Xander shrugged slightly as he looked around at all the teenagers in the room. All of which seemed to be enjoying whichever artist's cd Dawn had decided to play. "We could do that," he began as he switched the cd player off and began playing love songs from the radio. "Or we could have fun with them."

Buffy smiled as she saw everyone's mouth drop. "Fun is good," she stated with a slightly wicked smile.