Author: MagnusXXN
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: BTVS doesn't belong to me, it's Joss
Whendon's baby as is Angel. I don't own X-Men or the concept of
mutants that's Marvel's baby. I just own this story but I don't have
any money so sue someone else. Part 18

Rise of the Juggernaut

Faith had finished off three of the vampires by the time Buffy got
there. The last one was on top of Faith doing his best to get to her
throat. Buffy thinking only of saving her body staked the vampire.
Then the fight between the slayers began anew.

They boxed around the room. Knocking over pillars and beating the
shit out of one another. Buffy delivered a savage round house kick
to Faith, but it only seemed to anger her more. At once she rushed
Buffy and jumped on top of her.

"Murderer!" Faith shouted down at Buffy. "Evil, filthy, murderer."
She screamed out every word and delivered blow after blow down on
her. "Sick, dirty, evil." She'd broken down into tears by this time.
Seeing her moment Buffy used the magic thing Tara had given her and
changed the bodies back to each other.

The slayers sprang away from each other. Buffy seemed happy enough
to be back in her body, but Faith was looking at her hands in
disgust. "No," she whispered, "NOOO!!!" Her voice was thick with
inner pain and before Buffy could move a muscle Faith had turned
around and ran out of the church.

She didn't even slow as she saw Xander standing in the back his face
still hooded behind black steal. After recovering enough to stand
Buffy began to take up chase after the dark haired-slayer, but
Xander stopped her.

"Let me go. She's getting away." She screeched.
"Then let her." He sounded sad.

"You can't let her go. She's evil! She admitted it even." Buffy
couldn't see his face but she could read the disappointment clear
enough in his eyes.

"Just let her go Buff."

"NO!" With all her might she swung her fist and hit him in the chest
not far from were the bullet had hit. He was unharmed, and after a
few minutes, when he thought Faith had gotten far enough away he let
her go.

"Was she really that good, huh Xander? Did you fuck her in my body?
And now you've let her get away." The blond slayer spat each word
with venom.

"You just don't understand, do you Buffy?"

"What the hell is there to understand? She was trying to kill me
less then five minutes ago? Or did you miss that?"

He just looked at her with his piercing brown eyes. " She wasn't
trying to kill you Buff, she was trying to kill herself." He
continued to look at her until he was sure his words had sunken in
before he turned around and headed in the direction Faith had run.

Without shame the juggernaut walked down the path Faith had made,
which lead through town. The people of Sunny Dale looked at him in
all the ways they'd done before, with fear, mistrust, and hate. But
he was on a mission and would not be stopped by anyone.

Some racist cops soon found out that when they drew their guns and
tried to order him out of town. He ignored them as they shouted at
him words like 'monster' and 'mutie'.

He ignored them when they opened fire on him. The bullets of course
couldn't harm him. But when they jumped into their patrol cars and
parked in front of him blocking his way he finally took notice of
them. And they soon wished he hadn't.

"Turn around freak. We don't want your kind here." One of the cops
yelled at him. But Xander didn't stop walking.

"Are you stupid or something mutie? I said..." He was cut off by the
sight of Xander picking up their squad car and tossing it out of his
way like it was a paper ball. It burst into flames from hitting the
ground so hard. Then it wasn't which cop could jump into his way and
make trouble, it was whoever gets out of his way first doesn't get
thrown out of his way.

He made a trail of destruction all the way to the Sunny Dale train
station. Most of the people that saw him standing in the middle of
the train station ran in fear. The bright sun beamed down on him
making his dark outfit even more pronounced. He ripped the doors off
the front of the building and walked to the nearest ticket teller.

"When did the last train leave?" He gruff voice boomed. "Ju.....just
a few minutes ago, sir." The ticket teller was a small man in his
late forties who was doing his best not to piss himself.

"Where was it going?!?" He was getting angry again. He didn't want
Faith to get too far ahead of him. He needed to talk to her. "I
don't think I'm supposed to give out that information." The little
man stammered.

At once Xander smashed his fists against the man's ticket office
completely demolishing it. "WHERE WAS IT GOING!!!!"

"LA! S....sir. It was going to LA. That's all I know I swear." The
small man had crawled into a small ball and scrambled under a nearby
table. "Please don't hurt me."

If Xander had taken the time he would have felt extremely guilty for
scaring the man so bad, and for wrecking half of the town. But he
didn't have the time. He had to find Faith before she could do
anymore harm to herself.