"Oh! OH!" Anya said, something coming to mind. "I get to kick evil demony butt!"

"I'm a dud now! Who the heck was the one who put back Angel's soul? You think you'd even be alive right now without me." Willow almost surprised herself at the outburst. Maybe being in this body was affecting her more than she knew.

"Okay." He said letting go of Buffy..

Then, testing out her "slayer powers" Anya quickly turned to Spike and punched him as hard as she could in his stomach. "Take that!" She shouted proudly. She then stood up strait and slowly waved her body around. "I'm the slayer. Anya the vampire slayer."

"OW!" Spike yelled, falling to the floor. "Can't you see I'm already hurt, woman!" He yelled, seething with anger now, and much more pain. He slowly stood up, and punched Anya square in the jaw, hard.

"Heh, and Willow the Vampire Slayer. Cool." Willow started to think, there could be some advantages to this. She started feeling her arms and flexing a little.

"OW! That wasn't supposed to hurt! I'm the slayer!" Anya whined.

Glaring for a moment, wanting to be the slayer again for more than anytime before, Faith warned Willow, "You mess up my body any and I'll .. Make yours just as bad!"

"This is stupid, it's stupid and I've got Anya hair," Buffy said sounding just like Anya, "Whose idea was this anyway? It wasn't mine..."

"I don't think it was really.. anyone's idea.. Just.. kinda my little mistake." Faith nodded, looking sheepish for a moment.

"What's wrong with my hair!" Anya shouted, but with her eyes tearing up. "I like my hair." she said quitely

"Ugh, are kididng me?" Buffy said, "It's silly, you have silly Anya hair, and your dating Xander, enough said."

Remembering Spike now, Willow said, "Um, Anya, how about laying off the already beaten? Save the fighting for later." Though Willow shuddered a bit thinking how Spike might not be so pissed about Buffy hitting him.. or at least her body..woah, was she actually feeling a bit.. no..

Spike glared at the group. "Will everyone just shut up for a moment? I don't know how this happened, but right now, I don't care. There is a very big troll out there," He said, pointing his good arm out at the window. "And it has already killed some people!" He said, a little confused about why no one had even asked him how he had gotten so bloodied up.

"A troll?" Buffy said, "Oh my god it might be Olaf!"

Spike shook his head, but stopped as he got a fresh wave of pain. "No, this one's bigger."

"And stronger." He said wincing again.

"A troll pfft, doesn't sound too tough" Willow said.

"Something's bigger then Olaf?" Buffy said, "We're all going to die...and I'll die looking like Anya."

"He threw someone through a concrete wall.." Spike said slowly sitting on the bed.

"WEll, I don't want to die looking like you either." Anya said

"Chill Buffy. I'm sure I could still handle him." Huh, this slayer thing really starters to go to your head Willow thought, but she still wasn't very bothered.

Buffy glared at Anya, "At least I'm not a complete moron whose afraid of bunnies!" But, as soon as she uttered the word she looking over her should in fear as if they would pop out.

Willow slowly began to see what was happening. "You know, Buffy.. your kinda starting to sound a bit wimpy. Like... Anya wimpy." Things just seemed to be getting worse and worse tonight.

"Willow," Spike said, "He threw ME through a very soild and very painful concrete wall... onto a bloody cross..." He said, why of all things, did it have had to be a church?

"I'm not wimpy I take complete and utter defense to that," Buffy said turning her anger to Willow, "And what would you know, I thought street walkers weren;t big thinkers."

"Hey, still Willow in here, I'm no street walker, I'm the brain remember! You just better hope I can figure out this thing, and switch us back."

Spike looked around the room at them. "Bloody hell" He muttered, realizing willow was right.

Anya, happy that she could be the hero straitened up and stuck out her chest. She placed her hands on her hips. "Don't worry guys. I'll protect you. Willow, I mean Faith. Okay, person with willow's body. Search some books and see if you can find anything about large trolls. Buffy, go with her, you can identify it. Willow and I-the slayer- will find out if there has been any more deaths. "

Spike stood. "I can track it, it got some of my blood on it." He said grumpily.

((TBC... as soon as we finish the rp XD))