Willow finds herself in an Amazon dimension, then reluctantly returns to fighting Cordy. The two of them engage in a fantastic and destructive struggle which both awes and terrifies, Wes, Gunn, Fred and Lorne. Faith and Angelus get personal, while Lindsey tries not to let his lack of super powers prevent him from staying alive.
Nothing Willow does helps her. She cannot break free from the barbed wire. She cannot even put out the fire, which she finds supremely shocking. Clearly Cordy's tapped into magics Willow is unfamiliar with, and hence unable to combat. Gunn grabs a fire extinguisher and rushes towards Willow. When he tries to use the extinguisher nothing comes out. Cordy turns to her right and looks at Gunn.
CORDY: You think I'd be THAT stupid? Give me some credit, Charles.
When he tries to hit Cordy in the head with the extinguisher, she rips it from his hands and tosses it towards the elevators. She knocks Gunn on his back with a left jab.
CORDY: Aren't you supposed to be the muscle?
Lorne grabbed the other extinguisher on the first floor and ran towards Willow. Cordy turns to her left to face him. She lets him try to extinguish the fire.
CORDY: You know how you're always getting knocked on your head?
Cordy grabs Lorne by the lapels and tosses him behind her. He flies over the desk, his head slams into the wall, and he falls to the ground in a heap. The flames are licking Willow's legs. She cries out in agony. The heat tempts Willow to turn herself into a rat in order to escape. But she knows no one there has the power to turn her back into a person. Fred pulls out a piece of paper and starts chanting. A few seconds later, Willow disappears. Cordy looks stunned and furious. When she realizes Willow's not coming back, Cordy stops the flames. She turns to her right. Her four former friends are crouched behind the desk. She walks over to the opening between the end of the desk and the wall, hemming them in. They pull out their weapons.
CORDY: You're developing a very dangerous teleporting habit.
The four of them point their axes and crossbows at Cordy. She takes a step back and puts her hands up.
CORDY: Watch where you point those things. I don't want to kill you.
Ronan, Nat and Hector leap down from one side of the second floor balcony. Alanna, Tina and Vala leap down from the other side. They slowly walk towards Wes, Gunn, Fred and Lorne.
CORDY: But they do. And since you four insist on helping a woman who wants to kill me, I'm not going to stop them. The vampires are afraid of Willow. But thanks to you, she's gone.
Cordy backs up. She has no interest in trapping her former friends. Plus, the vamps are too fast for them to run from. Lorne fires his crossbow at Ronan. He catches the bolt and sticks it in his mouth, biting off the metal point. Fred fires her crossbow at Vala. She catches it when the point is an inch from her chest. She twirls it between her right index and middle fingers like a mini-baton. She looks and Wesley, smiles seductively and raises her eyebrows. The four of them decide it's safest to remain in the corner, barricaded behind the desk. That way they can't be surrounded.
LORNE: Just out of curiosity, which demon dimension did you send Willow skedaddling off to?
FRED: I don't know the name, but it's not a demon dimension. It's entirely benign.
Willow finds herself in the middle of a green meadow.
WILLOW: This is weird.
She starts walking north. It's so quiet and bucolic. No signs of civilization. She looks herself over. The barbed wired wounds are gone. All her wounds are gone. Her hair is red again
WILLOW: Nice trick. Going home now.
She tries some spells to open the portal back up. Nothing works. She decides to keep walking north. A half-mile up is a small river. Maybe she can meet something or someone there who could help her return. She hears something galloping towards her. Willow turns around, expecting to see a vicious monster. Instead, she sees a woman on horseback. The woman wears tight red pants with black spots and a tight short-sleeved shirt with a similar red-and-black pattern. On her head is a conical leather cap with a hole in the center. Her long hair comes out through the hole and down her back in a pony tail. Hanging from her left hip are a compound bow and several dozen arrows. Hanging from her right hip is a battle-ax. She doesn't have a saddle or stirrups. The woman looks down at the red-head in the strange black clothes. Willow looks the woman over and smiles.
WILLOW: You're an Amazon!
ANTIOPE: The tunic you are wearing sparkles in the sun. And those are funny shoes.
WILLOW: You like?
ANTIOPE: Are you a Getan?
WILLOW: I'm a Willow.
ANTIOPE: Is that your tribe?
WILLOW: It's my name.
ANTIOPE: Mine's Antiope.
Two other women on horseback approach, one on either side of Antiope. Willow smiles.
WILLOW: This is one great trip. Almost a shame I have to leave so soon. Ladies, sisters, whatever, I'm not from around here. I need to go back to where I came from. I have some important business to attend to. Just so I know, you are Amazons, right? And there's a tribe with hundreds more just like you?
ANTIOPE: They are across the river. When the rest of our party finishes grazing, we will join them. Are you a warrior?
WILLOW: Not in the way you gals are. I'm a witch.
ANTIOPE: A what?
WILLOW: Magician. Sorceress. One who's in touch with the goddesses and can control the four elements — most of the time.
Seven more women on horseback join the group.
WILLOW: I hope I didn't die and go to Heaven. You gals need to cross the river. Let me help.
She puts her left hand in the water, and covers a six foot-wide, 30 foot-long stretch of the river with ice. The women gasp.
WILLOW: After you.
She lets the astonished women cross, then does so herself.
CALLIOPE: Not even our most powerful priestess can do that.
WILLOW: Say, where could I find these priestesses? You know, you're magic women? Shamans, perhaps? Someone who could help me get home.
Another group of 10 ride towards them from the west. They gallop along in a delta-shaped formation. Their leader, who is in front, races to Antiope.
MELANIPPE: The enemy's been sited.
ANTIOPE: How many?
MELANIPPE: Ten. Maybe twenty.
ANTIOPE: Nothing we can't handle ourselves.
WILLOW: What enemy?
ANTIOPE: The men.
MELANIPPE: Who is this?
ANTIOPE: Her name is Willow. She's an extraordinarily powerful priestess from parts unknown.
WILLOW: These are just normal men, right? Not super-men or demon-men? Tagging along with chick fighters is old hat for me, but I just wanna know what we're facing.
MELANIPPE: They're vagabonds, bounty hunters, adventurers, desperados. They track us everywhere we go and try to kill us. It's their obsession.
EURYBIA: If only that was their only obsession. [the women laugh] At first they want to kill us to prove their manhood. Then they find they're not strong enough to kill us. Bloodlust turns to lust. They want to sleep with us. Some of them even fall in love with us.
WILLOW: Your world really isn't that different from my own. We have women like you and men like that where I'm from. Do they ever succeed?
ANTIOPE: We sleep with the strongest and handsomest to conceive daughters.
ASTERIA: But that's only once a year. [scornfully] Some of you go to them for more than breeding.
PHOEBE: Some of them are worth it. [a few of the other women nod and smile in agreement] But we can never love them, no matter how much some of them want us to.
WILLOW: You ladies know you don't have to rely on the menfolk for that sorta fun stuff, don't you?
They all look at each other and smirk and giggle. Willow breathes a sigh of relief.
WILLOW: Thanks for not ruining the fantasy. I really must be going. Can you point me in the direction of your priestesses?
Ten men who've been lying in wait get up and attack the women from the west. They are armed with oval shields and javelins, which they hurl at the Amazons. Melanippe and nine other women turn and attack, assailing the men with arrows. Keeping their shields in front of them for protection, the men backpedal and retreat. The women pursue, trying to run ride them down. Just when the Amazons are close enough to stab the men with their spears, 20 heavily-armed hoplites attack them — ten on each flank.
ANTIOPE: They're getting smarter. I hate when that happens.
Antiope and the nine other Amazons join the fight, surrounding the hoplites who surround Melannipe's troops. With their three foot-wide bronze-covered shields, bronze helmets and bronze breastplates, the hoplites are well-protected against the Amazon's arrows. The women dismount to fight hand-to-hand. Antiope leaps off her horse and tackles a male warrior, pinning him on his back. She takes out her dagger in her right hand and tries to stab him in the neck.
MEMNON: I see you still like to be on top.
Memnon smiles as he grabs her right wrist with his left hand. He struggles to keep the dagger from piercing his flesh. But Antiope is just a little stronger than him. He kicks her in the chest. She does a forward somersault. They both stand up and face each other. Memnon pulls out his short sword. Antiope holds her ax in her right hand and a two foot-wide hide-covered crescent-shaped wooden shield in her left hand.
ANTIOPE: I assume this ambush was your idea.
MEMNON: Impressed?
ANTIOPE: By you? Never.
Antiope parries Memnon's sword thrusts with her ax. Since his large shied makes it difficult for her to attack with the ax, Antiope knocks Memnon on his back with a right roundhouse kick. While he's down Antiope swings her ax for his neck, but Memnon rolls out of the way and gets to his feet. He knocks Antiope back by striking her with his shield.
MEMNON: Stop denying your feelings for me.
He slashes his sword. She blocks it with her shield and swings her ax for his face. Memnon ducks, and the ax blade hits his helmet.
ANTIOPE: It's not that I could never love a man. It's just that I could never love you.
Antiope turns her back on Memnon and goes to help the other Amazons. A hoplite raises his spear to stab an Amazon. Antiope strikes him with her ax just under his arm, in a gap in the armor. The injured soldier retreats. The women use their quickness to outmaneuver the heavy hoplites. When the ten peltasts throw their javelins at the women, five Amazons charge after them, spear in hand, and kill two. The rest flee up the nearby rocky hills, where the Amazon's horses couldn't pursue. Asteria sees Memnon approaching. He looks very angry.
ASTERIA: Another day, another failure?
MEMNON: Which girls will weep after I've killed you?
Asteria laughs.
ASTERIA: You're not man enough. Or so Antiope likes to tell us.
Memnon charges at her and tries to stab Asteria with his spear. She backs up, then moves to her right. Memnon realizes he'll need to lighten up in order to touch her. He throws down his shield and takes his sword in his left hand.
ASTERIA: [singing] "Someone's got a death wish."
She chucks her shield and takes her ax in her left hand. Like Memnon, Asteria has an eight foot spear in her right hand. Memnon twirls the spear in his right hand as they circle round each other. Asteria leaps at Memnon and stabs for his neck with her spear. He moves to his left and tries to spear her in the face. Asteria ducks and swings her ax for his right thigh. He spins out of the way. Asteria has the high ground, and stands between Memnon and the rest of his soldiers. After three hoplites have been injured without hurting a single Amazon, the men begin to retreat, leaving Memnon isolated.
MEMNON: I'd say my predicament looks pretty desperate.
Asteria thrusts her spear towards Memnon's neck. He slices the shaft with his sword before the spear point can reach him. At the same time, he drives his own spear through Asteria's stomach and out her back. After running her through, Memnon pulls the spear back out. Asteria fall to her knees. Blood trickles out of her mouth.
MEMNON: Never fight a desperate man.
Memnon puts his sword back in its scabbard and picks up his shield. He backs away, heading up the hill to join the rest of his men. The Amazons send a hail of arrows his way, but they bounce off his shied and his armor. Antiope and Melanippe carry Asteria back towards their horses. They try to apply pressure and close the wound. Asteria manages a weak laugh.
ASTERIA: Why did it have to be Memnon? I wanted a glorious death.
ANTIOPE: You're not gonna die. You're strong. You're gonna make it.
ASTERIA: I bet you say that to all the girls.
Asteria groans and looks up at the sky. It's obvious she's near death. Willow walks over to her. She reaches her right hand down and puts her fingers around the wound. Asteria looks up at her with her big brown eyes. She grimaces as the wound closes. A few seconds later, she realizes the impossible has happened.
ASTERIA: Are you a goddess?
WILLOW: I don't think they make house calls.
Asteria grabs Willow's right hand with her right hand and Willow pulls her up. Asteria keeps looking at her with awe. The other women gasp in astonishment.
ASTERIA: She fixed me. Feels like I wasn't even stabbed.
PHOEBE: You have the power to heal?
WILLOW: Gaea did the healing. I was just, you know, the conduit.
ASTERIA: Willow. You are the most amazing woman I have ever met.
She's smiling at Willow, who fears Asteria might be falling in love with her.
WILLOW: Thanks. I get that a lot from your type.
ANTIOPE: You really can manipulate the four elements. At least two of them. Your power is astounding.
ASTERIA: Can you curse that bastard Memnon?
WILLOW: I can do things to men you can't even imagine. But I, uh, don't like to. Not anymore. I use my powers only to help people.
ASTERIA: You'd help a lot of people by killing Memnon. You saw what he did to me.
ANTIOPE: We don't attack Memnon with magic.
ASTERIA: I don't believe this. You still have feelings for him!
ANTIOPE: He's never used magic against us. It would be dishonorable. We're not killers, Asteria. We're warriors. We have a code and a heritage and a sacred tradition to uphold.
ASTERIA: I know the speech. Don't waste your breath.
WILLOW: I'd really love to stay, but I have to return to my own, somewhat parallel, dimension. Is there a Hecate temple nearby?
MELANIPPE: Eighty stadia to the north.
WILLOW: That sounds far. I'll take a shortcut.
ASTERIA: Wait. [she puts her right hand on Willow's bare left shoulder] Thanks. I owe you my life.
Willow looks at the hand that's caressing the side of her shoulder.
WILLOW: Don't mention it. I was just offering a hand. As you seem to be doing. [she takes Asteria's hand off her shoulder] I'm sorry, but I already have an Amazon of my own. [Willow smirks. Then she gets serious, bows her head and closes her eyes.] Goddess Hecate. I come to you as your humble servant. Bring me into your presence.
She disappears. Marpe looks at Asteria. Marpe appears to me miffed.
MARPE: You forgot about me. While I was standing right here!
ASTERIA: No I didn't, sweetie.
MARPE: You were throwing yourself at that priestess.
ASTERIA: I was only showing my gratitude. I would have been rude not to be nice to her after what she did.
MARPE: Do you always touch women like that when you're being "nice" to them?
Willow materializes inside a small temple. Three white-haired priestesses stand before her.
WILLOW: Get me home. Now.
The women back away and start trembling, fearful of Willow's power.
PELONIA: It's okay, Willow. Don't get mad. The Goddess told us you were coming. She commanded us to assist you.
Willow smiles.
WILLOW: I'm on a first-name basis with Hecate!! What does she say about me?
PELONIA: You need to hurry.
WILLOW: Well, duh. Don't hafta be a goddess to know that.
She holds hands with the three priestesses and they form a circle. The priestesses do some chanting, and Willow returns the lobby of the Hyperion just when the six vampires are about to descend on Wes, Gunn, Fred and Lorne. She materializes 15 feet to the left of where Cordy tried to burn her. When the vampires turn around and see Willow right behind them, they flee. Willow's wounds return. She groans and bends over in pain as her hair and nails turn black again. Willow picks up Gunn's empty extinguisher.
WILLOW: Miss me?
Willow hits Cordy in the face with the extinguisher. Cordy flies across the room and lands on her back. Willow looks at the people she's there to protect.
WILLOW: I'm sorry that took so long.
FRED: Whadya mean long?
WILLOW: How long was I gone?
WES: Fifteen to twenty seconds.
WILLOW: Huh. Seemed longer.
FRED: I hope the place where I sent you wasn't too bad.
WILLOW: Wasn't at all bad. Thanks for the breather. Now back to work.
Five floors up, Faith tries to bruise more than Angelus's body.
FAITH: Buffy spent more time saving you than anyone. Even Xander.
Angelus connects with a right jab. Faith answers with a right hook.
FAITH: You were such handful. All that coddling and babying and protecting she had to give you. At least Riley could take care of himself.
Angelus throws a right hook. Faith ducks and gives Angelus a right kick in the chin and a left roundhouse in the head.
FAITH: You remember your last night together? "Oh Buffy, please save me from that mean, wicked Faith. You're my only hope. I wish I could save myself, but I'm too weak and helpless and Buffy-whipped to try that."
Faith blocks Angelus's right cross and hits his right ear with a left hook kick. She pops him in the stomach with a right kick, but when she gets ready to throw a punch he nails her in the chin with a right uppercut, knocking her back into the wall. He sends a left jab for her nose, but Faith moves her head the left. Angelus's left fist goes through the wall. He grabs Faith's neck with his right hand and throws her face-first into the wall on the opposite side of the hallway. She tries a right reverse kick, which he blocks. Faith turns around and kicks Angelus in the face with a straight left kick, knocking him into the opposite wall. They stand there, six feet apart. Faith circles rightward, into the open area in front of the elevators and stairs. Angelus follows, cutting her off from Connor and Lindsey.
FAITH: So what went down after Buffy failed? Did you beg her? Naw. Knowing B, you didn't have to. "Angel, you must drink me." "You know I could never hurt you." "If you don't, you'll die." "If I do, you'll die." "Angel, I couldn't live without you. I'll do anything for you. Even though you never do anything for me. And I don't just mean in the bedroom. I'm a real doormat like that. I need a man who needs me like a baby needs his momma. Now stop being such a sissy boy and sink your teeth into my soft, milky-white not-quite-virginal flesh." 250 years, and the only Slayer blood you ever tasted was charity. I've heard the really tough vampires can drink a Slayer's blood without asking for permission.
ANGELUS: You're right. Angel was a depressing loser. Then why did you love him?
Angelus hits Faith with a left hook. She answers with a left cross and a right roundhouse kick.
ANGELUS: Why did you need him to save you? And why are you risking your life to bring him back?
Angelus responds with a straight right kick, a left jab and a right cross. He grabs her and tosses her into the wall on the far side of the hallway.
ANGELUS: I'll tell you why. Because you're even more pathetic, even weaker than he is.
Lindsey runs down the hallway away from Faith and away from Lars, who is chasing him. After running sixty feet, he stops, turns around and points a gun at Lars. The vampire laughs.
LARS: That's a toy gun.
LINDSEY: That's why you should be worried.
Lindsey squirts pulls the trigger six times and squirts a liberal amount of holy water onto Lars's face. He screams in agony as the smoke rises off his skin. Lindsey runs back towards Connor and Faith. Connor is going at it with Lewis. Lewis blocks Connor's first two punches and hits him with a hard right cross. Connor kicks Lewis in the face with his right foot, then knocks him down with a leaping left kick. Lewis gets to his feet in the middle hallway in front of the elevator. Connor lands a flying right roundhouse, knocking Lewis into the elevator door. He pulls out his stake and goes for the kill. Lewis grabs the stake with his left hand and decks Connor with a right hook.
LEWIS: Ain't gonna be that easy, kid.
Lindsey arrives. He is ten feet behind Connor and 15 feet to the right of Faith. Angelus, who is facing Faith, looks to his left and sees Lindsey. He also sees Connor behind him and to his left. Angelus backs up towards Lewis. Connor, fearing he's going to be double-teamed, back up towards Faith.
ANGELUS: We can afford to be patient. Fall back, Lars.
Lars races towards Lindsey, who has his back to the vampire. Faith sees him coming and pulls out her stake. With her left hand, she pushes Lindsey to the ground. With her right hand she stakes Lars as he leaps through the air towards Lindsey. Lars turns to dust.
ANGELUS: You idiot!
FAITH: What was wrong with that guy's face?
Angelus and Lewis head into the stairwell. Connor tries to run after them, but Faith grabs the back of his t-shirt and holds him back.
FAITH: It's a trap, kiddo. He's got backup.
CONNOR: They need our help.
Willow communicates with Faith telepathically. Faith looks incredibly startled and bewildered.
LINDSEY: What's wrong?
FAITH: I just heard Willow's voice in my head. She said they're with her. She's fighting Cordy, and the vamps are keeping their distance. Guess that's one of her witchy powers.
CONNOR: It could be Cordy playing a trick.
FAITH: She talked like Will. Plus there was that wicked perfect timing.
LINDSEY: They're safe. That's good.
FAITH: Maybe for them. For us, it bites. Means we gotta take em all on.
LINDSEY: I say we hide for the time being, wait for our moment.
FAITH: I think that's what Willow was getting at.
The three of them go into another room and open the windows. They take a few minutes to rest.
CONNOR: How do we know when to come out?
FAITH: I'm bettin' Willow tells us.
Willow comes at Cordy with the extinguisher. She goes for Cordy's head. Cordelia smashes her right fist into the metal container, denting it and stopping it from hitting her. She hits Willow in the chin with a left uppercut that sends Willow flying fifteen feet backwards. Willow gets up and tries to knock Cordelia down with a spell. Cordy bends backwards, but she stays on her feet.
CORDY: Which goddess are you invoking now? They won't help you. Your gods would tremble before what's inside me.
Cordy kicks the circular sofa in the center of the lobby with her right foot. It comes loose and speeds towards Willow, knocking her down. The sofa comes back towards Cordy, breaking the charred column along the way. Willow gets up again.
WILLOW: You will feel my wrath.
CORDY: Sure. Whatever you say.
As Willow prepares another spell, Cordy puts her two hands behind the sofa and pushes it towards the other column near Willow. It breaks the column on impact, and the balcony above Willow falls on her head. Wes, Gunn, Fred and Lorne look worried. Willow stands up and brushes the concrete dust off her clothes. She stairs Cordy down, clenches her fists together, yells out a few commands, and hits Cordelia with a bolt of energy more powerful than any she's thrown at anyone before. The impact causes Cordy to wince in pain. Her legs go wobbly. She tries to stay on her feet, but falls down. Smoke rises from the top of her head. She gets up, looking visibly shaken and somewhat drained. She circles to her right. Willow follows suit. They now stand in front of the stairs at the two entrances.
CORDY: Is that the first time you've used that one?
WILLOW: The first of many new tricks I'll try on you.
CORDY: And what would have happened if you hit one of my cowering friends with that much juice? They'd be a pile of dust, wouldn't they?
WILLOW: If they were lucky.
CORDY: And yet I was just a little stunned. That spell took a lot out of me. But it took a lot more out of you.
Cordy walks towards Willow.
CORDY: Come on, Will. Let's see what you got left. Hit me with your best shot.
Willow looks straight ahead and Cordy. Then she looks up at the chandelier. A few small flashes of blue light flicker near the chandelier's top. It becomes unhooked from the ceiling and falls to the ground, smashing itself on Cordy's head. She falls down. The glass and metal from the chandelier spill across the floor. Cordelia gets to her feet. Willow takes the offensive and approaches her.
WILLOW: I thought that night at the factory taught you to watch where you stepped. Right now, I'm feeling a little nostalgic. Care for another stomach wound?
Willow throws a left punch for Cordy's stomach. Cordelia looks furious. She grabs Willow's left fist with her right hand. Cordy hits Willow in the face with left and right hooks. She staggers backwards but manages a small half-smile.
WILLOW: This is about to get fun.
CORDY: When did getting your ass kicked become your idea of fun?
Willow leaps in the air and spins counter-clockwise as if she is going to hit Cordy with a flying left roundhouse kick. Instead, Willow keeps spinning. The second time she comes around, Willow hit Cordy's head with a flying right hook kick. Cordy staggers backwards and keeps from falling down by putting her right hand against one of the interior columns. Willow stays on the attack, hitting Cordy's nose with a right jab that causes her head to whiplash backwards. Cordy answers with a left jab that sends Willow ten feet back. Cordy walks out towards her. Willow tries a left hook kick. Cordy blocks it with her right forearm. She ducks under WIllow's right cross and grabs Willow's left leg when she tries to kick Cordy in the stomach. Cordy pulls the leg up and Willow does a backflip. When her feet hit the ground, Cordy's right foot is halfway to her head. Willow moves her head back just in time to avoid the blow. She throws a left jab and a right cross. Cordy blocks both of these. Willow blocks Cordy's right hook. These blows are thrown with astonishing rapidity — far faster than even Angel or Connor could manage. Willow tries another left jab. Cordy swerves her head to her right and Willow's fist sails by her left ear. Cordy quickly responds with a left jab that hits Willow in the mouth. She tries to follow this up with a right hook to Willow's ribs, but Willow blocks this. She throws a few body blows of her own, all of which Cordy blocks. After each person throws a few more punches, they realize that continuing this ineffectual sparring would be pointless. They've each thrown ten punches in less than five seconds. Wes, Fred, Gunn and Lorne ca't quite believe what they've just witnessed.
Willow tries a right roundhouse kick. Cordy steps back out of the way. She blocks Willow's left hook kick. Willow blocks Cordy's right hook kick and her left roundhouse. Willow leaps at Cordy and tries a flying straight right kick. Cordy blocks the kick with both hands and takes three steps back to absorb the force of the blow. When Willow lands, Cordy's standing right in front of her. She nails Willow in the chest with a straight left kick. Willow flies twenty feet backwards. Her back lands on the rubble of the balcony Cordy sent tumbling down on top of her. Cordy grins confidently. Willow runs towards her. She leaps in the air and does a forward flip over Cordelia, landing six feet behind her. Both women turn to face each other. Willow grabs Cordy and spins around, tossing Cordy towards the column she used to steady herself after Willow landed her 720-degree flying kick. Cordy's back goes through the column, breaking it into several pieces. When Cordy gets up, Willow leaps in the air again. She sails to her right, away from Cordy, but towards the other column on that side of the lobby. Willow's left foot crashes into the column four feet off the ground. The column splits in two, and the balcony Cordy is stand below falls on top her. Willow wheels around and stands in the middle of the room, happy with her achievement. But then the dust clears, and Willow realizes the falling debris hadn't even knocked Cordelia off her feet. For the first time in the fight, Willow looks a little worried.
NEXT: Gwen comes to Sunnydale and makes quite a splash. Angelus lets Faith and Connor know he has a few surprises in store for them. And Willow resorts to extreme methods to pacify Cordy.
