"So it's all settled you can move in tonight after patrol." Buffy finished.
"Wow, I don't know how to thank you. You've all been so nice to me." Faith hugged Buffy as Spike walked in.
"So today Faith, I want you to observe a trained slayer in action. Buffy could you help me with this demonstration?" Spike asked.
"Hand to Hand with the boyfriend. Do I get bonus points for tickling you?" Buffy quipped.
"Buffy, this is serious." Spike used his no nonsense voice.
"Alright, I'm so serious you'll mistake me for Giles." Buffy smiled at her watcher as she went over to Spike.
"Now Buffy is prone to defend rather than attack," Spike started his lecture. "She adds her gymnastic training and the environment around her to keep her opponent off guard while distracting them with her banter. Until she has a clean shot. You see what I mean" Spike throws Buffy a piece of wood with no point. Spike comes at her and Buffy easily flips him over. They start circling while Buffy notices a crossbow and an axe on the wall. Spike does a leg sweep and Buffy effortlessly pushes him back. "Come on Buffy in a real situation you should be holding back. Four of my minions are already sneaking up behind you."
"Yeah and I'm ready for them," Buffy gasped as she did a back flip to avoid Spike's attack.
"Angel and Darla had lots of minions, to go out hunting for them when they decided to stay in bed for a few years." Spike taunted. He noticed that Buffy's reactions were getting stronger and quicker. A sure sign she was getting angry. "Dru never liked staying cooped up in a room though. So we had to find creative places." Wow he almost got hit that time. She was really on a rampage now. One final dig would put her over the top. "You know that Harmony bint in your history class is really quite fetching." That was all it took for Spike to go flying into the wall with the axe holding his shirt to the wall.
"HARMONY," Buffy screamed. "Giles I'm out. Faith I'll see you at home. Please don't bring him." And with one evil glare Buffy walked out of the library.
