A/N I originally planned for this to be a Faith episode, but what I had planned for it was kinda boring. So I'm mixing the Phases episode and her interlude together instead of making seperate episodes. Also Oz will become a werewolf a different way.

Also this is a Underworld crossover. For those who saw the movie you know what I'm talking about. For those who haven't saw it, it's basically a werewolf versus vampire movie. Also this takes place years before the Underworld movie, so only Selene will be in it for the most part.

And thanks for the reviews and to Suzuka Blade, Dante will be in this story, but not now. Please be patient with me though. Also thanks for the chocolate, lol.

Chapter 14

The Death Dealers

England

Night

The steady rhythm of the rain, hit the streets with the sound of little drummers. People scattered in the streets to avoid the rain, while others walked under umbrella's and happily chatted with their families.

Neither of them knew that somebody was watching them.

High above them, perched on a tall building, sat a beautiful raven haired woman, being bathed in moonlight. She wore tight leather pants and a t-shirt, that accentuated every curve of her body. As the wind picked up, her duster blew open revealing two glocks holstered under her arms.

Ignoring being drenched by the storm, she kept a watchful gaze on the people below, in search of her prey. Seeing a hulking white male in the distance, about to walk into the subway entrance, she stood to her feet. With the agility of a cat, she merely stepped off of the edge of the building and fell over eighty feet, only to land gracefully on her feet.

Seeing that no one around her was aware of what she just did, she stalked after the man she was looking for.

Entering the entrance of the subway, she saw him about to step on the train. Knowing that if she didn't act now, she would probably never see him again. Her decision made, she called out to him.

"Hey you!" she yelled out in a british accent over the crowd.

Picking up the scent of a vampire the man turned around, reached into his long coat and pulled out an uzi. Even though she knew the bullets wouldn't kill her, she dodged and hid behind a pillar before he opened fire. Seeing the gun, the people in the subway took off running and screaming.

Pieces of brick, bullets, and dust zoomed by her head as the man, shot round after round at her. Checking her own ammo, in her glocks, she waited until he ceased fire and jumped away from the pillar, both guns held high, only to find the man already gone. With a snarl, deep in her throat, her eyes turned an eerie blue. Picking up the man's scent she ran deeper in the tunnel.

Turning the corner down a narrow tunnel, she ran smack dab into a solid muscular body. Looking up, she saw that it was the man that she was chasing, but his face started to change and his eyes started to roll up behind his head.

Before she could lift up her guns too shoot him, he smacked her hard across the jaw and sent her crumbling up against a wall. Only being able to open her eyes, she saw the man begin to transform. Thick black hair quickly began to cover the muscled body, as his canines descended out of his mouth. With a growl, his jaw and body started to crack as he transformed into a nine foot tall werewolf.

Knowing that she wasn't going to make it, if she didn't get off of her sexy behind, the woman snacthed the glocks off of the floor and jumped to her feet. The Lycan's glowing white eye's scanned her movements, even as she jumped over him.

The beast swung a shovel-sized paw at her, sidestepping back she was just able to avoid when he wildly struck out. It's claws scrapped against the brick surface, sending blue sparks flying and the impact knocked the creature off balance.

Sending a front forward kick out, that slammed into her would-be attackers stomach, the impact of the blow jarred her leg. Using the kick, as a way to get some distance away from the beast, she lifted up her guns and opened fire. Black viscera vomited out of the Lycan's wound, as silver bullet, upon silver bullet blew into his chest and legs.

Her guns clicking dry, the viscious beast sank to it's knees and fell over in it's own blood. It's breath came out in shallow huffs, as it started back turning into a human. Once it completed it's transformation, the woman put her heeled boot on it's chest, as she reloaded her guns.

"I avoided all of the major organ's in your body." the woman said as she pulled back on the slide, to chamber a bullet. "Now I want to know where the rest of the Lycan's, nest's are?"

"I'll...I'll tell you nothing." the man replied as he coughed up some blood.

"I'll put it this way." the woman said as she stomped down on his hand causing it to break bones and for the dying man to cry out in pain. "In a matter of minutes, you will bleed to death slowly and in agony, because of the silver. Now I can add on to that agony or I can end your suffering." she offered even as he started to whimper.

"Alright...!" he half yelled, half growled, as she started to press into his hand some more. "They're in the states."

"Where in the states?" she yelled in frustration.

"In a small place in California. It's called Sunnydale."

"Are you lying?" she asked as she stomped down on his other hand.

"No...!"

"Then thank you." she said as she aimed at his head and shot off one round. Grey brain matter and dark blood splattered on the wall, as the Lycan stopped thrashing on the ground and died.

"Damn, babe." a voice said behind her. "You sure know how to get information out of a bloke."

Turning she saw that it was only one of her comrades, so she relaxed.

"Enough of your nonsense, Donovan." the woman said as she holstered her guns. "Assemble the Death Dealers, we have a situation in the states."

"What's going on Selene?" Donovan asked, as he lit up a cigarette.

"War." she said as she walked past him. "Oh, and Donovan."

"Yeah, Selene."

"Never call me babe." she said as she melted into the darkness of the tunnel.

Sunnydale

Two days later

Friday night

"Trish's mom, seems to be very nice." Willow said to Oz as they walked down a dark alley. They had just went to a party at the Bronze, to celebrate the reduce in demonic activity in Sunnydale and it was the first time that the gang had met her mom. (She was off in europe, to conduct some business for the Stone family company.) The news said that it was a decrease in PCP gang activity, but everybody knew different. It was because, Sunnydale now had a group of kickass demon hunters.

"Yeah, but didn't she look a little young to you?" Oz asked. And she did look young. Almost as young as Trish did.

"Why were you checking her out?" Willow asked teasingly. Before Oz could answer they both heard a menacing deep howl. A howl that sounded like a wolf's. Pulling Willow protectively behind him, a big dark shape jumped out of the shadows and pounced on them.

While Oz stared in the face of the large Lycan with glowing white eye's, Willow looked up and saw five shapes coming out of the shadows with guns.


"Quickly Selene, it ran this way!" Donovan yelled out as he stepped in front of the group.

Their plane had first landed in LA and they were glad that it did. They had found some secret night club down there that catered to all kinds of demons and werewolves. Taking all of them out, they had quickly took a car that was waiting for them and drove the rest of the way to Sunnydale. Upon getting there they had taken out a small nest of Lycan's. All except one.

Running down a dark alley, they were greeted with the sight of a Lycan on top of two humans. Sensing their presense, it got on it's four legs and ran off into the night.

"I'll deal with him." Selene said as she checked her clip in her gun. "You four contain these humans. Make sure none of them are infected." and with that she ran off in hot pursuit of the furry beast.

"The two of you, get up now!" one of the men growled out as he lifted up his gun.

Suddenly, startled, Willow looked up to see several men with dark leather advancing on them. In no time at all, she was surrounded. Looking over at her side she, saw that Oz was out cold on the ground. Just looking at him, she knew that when that thing jumped on them that he must have hit his head on the concrete.

"Easy, mate." a blonde haired man said to the one that was obviously in charge. "They're just humans, there's no need for guns."

With a smirk, Willow waited until they put away her guns and flipped to her feet and got into a fighting stance.

"Oh, so you want to fight, luv?" Donovan asked as he gave Willow a look. Not saying a word, Willow brought her palm together in a "come on" gesture.

Not waiting any longer one of the vampires delivered a hard kick to Willow's torso. She doubled over from the force of the blow and fell towards another vamp, discarding her bag along the way. Another vamp shoved her back towards the first one; she ducked its kick and then pushed it up against the alley wall. Without losing momentum she flipped him over her head, even as her outstretched hands touched brick.

Out of nowhere another one punched her, sending her staggering into the clutches of another. After a brief struggle she flipped that opponent into a pile of boxes and garbage bags, sending up a cloud of dust.Remembering her time as Trish and what Thomas had taught her, she went into a defensive stance against the others. Turning to the right just in time she saw a punch which knocked her back several paces. After watching the swarming vamps for a moment, she called upon a battle-cry and resumed her defensive stance. From here on, the tide began to change.

A burly vamp kicked Willow against the wall and followed up with a quick double-punch. Willow ducked a fourth blow and then back-kicked her opponent into the wall. The vamp sprawled to the ground and stayed down. Searching for an advantage, Willow suddenly fixated upon a discarded garbage can lid. Flipping towards the lid, she seized it, and sprang back into the fray.

Using the lid as a makeshift shield, Willow blocked a punch and then kicked the vampire away. Another vamp came at her with a flying kick. Willow again blocked with the lid and retaliated with a jumping spin-kick that sent her opponent flying. Turning towards yet another vamp, she used her shield to block a rather ineffectual kick, striked it against the vampires back, and finally
shoved the dazed man away.

"Bloody 'ell." Donovan said aloud as he got back to his feet. "You go at her mate." he said to his still concious comrade, pushing him forward.

Pressing the attack, Willow side-stepped his blows and swung with the lid, hitting the vamp as it tried to back-flip. She then spin-kicked the man, felling it. Seeing Donovan reach into his jacket for his gun, Willow hurled the lid, frisbee-style, at him effieciently cutting off his head. As his now headless body started to walk forward, he fell to the ground and dusted.

Willow's celebration was cut short, though as she felt the barrel of a gun being pressed to the back of her head.


The last Lycan was an easy kill. The Death Dealers had already shot it in one of it's legs, so the trail of blood was easy for Selene to follow. Doubling back to where she left her comrades, she hung to the shadows as she watched the spectical unfold in front of her.

The human girl with the red hair had dared to fight the Death Dealers. Selene thought that it was the oddist and most funniest thing she had saw in a long time. That was until the girl had let out a frustrated battle cry. After a few moments, she had taken down the Death Dealers and cut off her friend and co-death dealers head.

Sneaking up behind the red head, while she was distracted, she reached into her duster and put her gun on the back of her head.

"Put your hands up now!" Selene growled in anger. Once the girl complied, she started her questioning. "Who or what are you?" she asked as she took a better look at the girl. Reaching out with her own vampiric powers she saw that the girl carried a considerable amount of magic within her.

If Selene had been paying better attention to her surroundings, she would have noticed someone creeping up behind her. Before she could pull the trigger on her gun to kill Willow, her world exploded into pain as someone hit her on the back of the head, knocking her unconcious.


Willow shivered as she heard the cold voice of the woman behind her. 'Since when did vampires use gun's anyway's?' she thought to herself. Hearing a slight grunt behind her, she watched as a woman with dark hair, pitched forward and fell to the ground. Looking back at the person who had knocked her out, she saw that it was...

"Xander?"

"In, the flesh." Xander replied as he holstered Ebony. "You forgot your present that Trish's mom had for you at the party. So I doubled back to bring it to you. And I'm glad I did." he said as he took a look around, at the crumbled men on the ground.

"Me and Oz were... Oh my God, Oz." she said suddenly remembering her boyfriend. Looking back down on the ground, she saw Oz suddenly spasming out and slowly stand to his feet. "Are you okay?" she asked as she noticed him holding his arm.

"It's just a scratch." Oz said with a wince, as he pulled his hand back and showed them that it was covered in blood. Before Willow could comment, they heard an odd hissing sound. Looking back down the alley, they saw that the four vampires were now consious and getting to their feet.

Before Xander could even reach into his duster and pull out his guns, a black apparrition dropped from out of the sky, and in between the four vampires. Releasing, the hidden stakes under his sleeves, Angel stabbed the first two vampires in front of him, instantly making them crumble into dust. After a brief struggle with the other two, they also met their demise at the end of Angel's stake.

"Deadboy, what are you doing here?" Xander asked as he took his hand off of his concealed weapon and walked over to him.

"Trish, was worried about you because it was taking you so long to get back." Angel said with a shrug. "So she told me to come and find you."

"Guy's come quick!" Willow yelled causing both men to turn and look at her. "Oz doesn't look, so good. Can you guys help me get him home?"

"Angel, can you escort both of them home?" Xander asked.

"Yeah." the vampire replied back. "What are you going to do?"

"Get some answers." he replied as he looked down at the still unconcious form of Selene.


Her body suddenly feeling stiff as she awoke, Selene tried to move her arms and found them bound. Snapping her eye's open, she looked down at herself and saw that she was tied to a chair, without her duster or weapons in a luxurious room, with a large window. Looking outside she saw that it was day time. Luckily for her she was just out of reach of the sun's rays.

"So you're finally awake." a male's voice said from behind her. Before she could answer, he walked in front of her with a chair and sat down in front of her. He was young, Selene could tell but there was also something strangely demonic about him.

"Where the 'ell am I?" Selene asked as she struggled in her bonds. "And who the 'ell are you?"

"So you are british." Xander said amused. "Well to answer where you are, you're at my house and my name is Xander."

"Well Xander." Selene said calming down a bit. Just by looking at him, she could judge that he wasn't hostile. "Where are the people that I came here with?" she asked taking another look around the room.

"They're all dust." Xander informed her. He was a bit surprised by the look on her face, when he said that. She looked genuinally hurt, especially for a vampire. 'Maybe she has a soul.' he mused to himself.

"And why aren't I dust?" she suddenly asked after a few moments. "Surely you know I'm a vampire as well?" she bounced back. And that's when Xander knew he was dealing with an experienced warrior. 'Damn, she must have lost a lot of friends to get that far.' he thought to himself.

"Because I want to know why the hell you tried to kill my friends last night?" Xander asked. "And why we're on the subject, why the hell were you using guns? The last I checked, vamps preferred to use their fists and fangs."

"And what makes you an expert on vampires?" Selene asked.

"Well I've been hunting them for about two years and as much as I hate to admit it, I'm friends with a broody vamp called Angel."

"Angel?" Selene asked with a snort. "What kind of wanker names himself that?"

"Well, he went by Angelus." Xander informed her, causing her to sober up immediately. She had heard of Angelus. He and his crew were the scourge of europe, for almost one hundred years. Her surperiors themselves had wanted to recruit him to work for them, but he was too wild. And he had been feared dead, because he hadn't been heard of in years.

"So enough about, Angel." Xander said getting all business like. "Why were you and your friends in Sunnydale?"

Selene looked at him long and hard, deciding how much she should tell him. Seeing that he had the upper hand, she decided to tell him the truth. Well part of the truth.

"No one really knows what happened but many years ago a war started against a fueding clan of Lycan's and vampires. The war had all but ground to a halt in the blink of an eye. Lucian, the most feared and ruthless leader ever to rule the Lycan clan, had finally been killed. The Lycan horde scattered to the wind in a single evening of flame and retribution. Victory, it seemed, was in our grasp, the very birthright of the vampires. Nearly six centuries had passed since that night, yet the ancient feud proved unwilling to follow Lucian to the grave. Though Lycans were fewer in number, the war itself had become more perilous, for the moon no longer held her sway. Older, more powerful Lycans, were now able to change at will. The weapons had evolved, but our orders remained the same: Hunt them down and kill them off, one by one. A most successful campaign. Perhaps too successful. For those like me, a Death Dealer, this signaled the end of an era."

"So you basically came too Sunnydale too kill off all werewolves?" Xander asked at the end of her boring speech.

"Yes."

"Well there's just one problem, I have with that. I can't just let you loose in my city to kill off innocent people."

"Innocent?" Selene asked in a huff. "You watch too many movies. Lycan's are nothing more than mindless killing machines. All they'll do is maim and kill other innocent humans. Do you really want that on your conscience?"

"Don't try that reverse psycology stuff on me." Xander said as he stood to his feet. "I could argue that you vampires are nothing more than mindless killing machines."

"Don't confuse me with your everyday vampire." Selene warned as her eyes glowed a wierd shade of blue. "Trust me, me and my kind are more than what we seem."

"I still can't let you go rampaging throughout the city."

"Look whether you like it or not, you're in the middle of a war that has been raging for the better part of a thousand years. A blood feud between vampires and lycans. Werewolves."

"Then you leave me no choice." Xander said as he reached into his back pocket. Flipping open a knife he cut Selene's bonds. "You can hunt your Lycan enemies here just as long as I have your word that no innocent people will get hurt."

"You have my word." Selene said as she stood to her feet. And Xander believed her. There was something about her that told him that she was noble and that she would live up to her word. That was however what he thought.

"Now come on, I'm sure I can get some pigs blood from Angel." Xander said as they started to walk out of the room.

"Pigs blood?" Selene asked disgusted. "Our order of vampires, over a course of years, have made a treaty with several government officials all over the world. So we would no longer have to hunt humans, we go to blood banks and get human blood there."

"Selene." Xander said as he put an arm around her shoulders at the end of yet another boring speech. He was surprised when she didn't flinch or shrug his arm off. "If we're going to be allies, you really need to lighten up." 'And stop with those boring speeches. Damn she reminds me of Giles.' he thought to himself.

Sunnydale High Library

Later that day before nightfall

The whole Scooby Gang was assembled in the library, save for Oz and Willow, who were strangely late. Everyone was shooting off question after question at Selene, especially Giles.

"I am somewhat familiar with Lucian." Giles said as he walked away from the stacks with a book in his hand. "But I'm sorry, my Council contacts don't know anymore about this war than you do. Except that it might have been started by the vampires."

"Impossible." Selene said as she slapped her hand hard on the library table. "What gives you the right to jump to such a conclusion?"

"Because of this book." Giles said as he took off his glasses and handed it to her. Something about the vampiress, just seemed so familiar. "It's written in arabic, so I haven't had the time to properly decipher it."

"I'll get some of my contacts to look through it when I return to London." Selene said as she skimmed through it and layed it to the side. "Is there any reason that you're staring at me Mr. Giles?" she asked as she noticed the man's gaze linger on her.

"Yeah, Rupert." Miss Calendar interrupted. "Why are you staring at her?"

"I apologize." Giles said as he slightly shook his head. "You remind me so much of one of my cousin's, daughter. Even though me and her never met, I've seen pictures and the resemblance is uncanny."

"Well, why don't you go and visit her?" Selene asked with a glare. "That way you can stop staring at me."

"That's rather impossible." Giles said a little uncomfortably.

"Why is that?" Trish asked as she noticed his look. She had never seen Giles looked so depressed.

"Because they're all dead. It happened about twenty three years ago in London, during my Ripper days. I found my cousins family butchered in their home. It looked like some rabid animal had killed them. But the odd thing was that I couldn't find the body of my little cousin, the one you look like." Giles said as he took his glasses off to think about his family.

"Needless to say, I became a Watcher shortly after that. I knew then that I had to straigten my life up, because I couldn't bare seeing that happen to another family. I believed in my heart that my little cousin was still alive out there but I never found her. You probably think that I'm a senile old man, for thinking that you were my cousin?" Giles joked as he put his glasses back on his face.

"Tell me, Mr. Giles." Selene said as she stood to her feet. "Was your little cousins name, Selene?"

"Why yes, that..." Giles said as the same recognition dawned on him. He was staring at his little cousin, that he was searching for, for over twenty years.

"Before you two do the whole family thing." Cordelia interrupted, as she saw the two of them about to move off to the side and talk. "Why doesn't your face go all "grrr" like Angel's does when you vamp out?"

"Because..." Selene started with a roll of her eyes. "I'm another breed of vampire all together. I'm much higher and purer than the lower levels of vampires." she said as she gave Angel a look. With that Giles and Selene walked into his office and started to talk.

"So what do you guys think of her?" Buffy asked the group, as soon as Selene and Giles got out of hearing distance.

"Well besides being rude, I think we can trust her." Angel said hotly.

"Oh, stop being such a baby." Buffy said as she playfully slapped him on the arm. "She was just teasing you."

"I think we can trust her, Buff." Xander said as he sat back in his seat. "She said that the breed of werewolves that she's fighting, can change at will and are extremely violent. She's just going to do another sweep of Sunnydale and then leave. If they're still in Sunnydale..."

"I don't even want to think what would happen." Miss Calendar said as she started to shiver. She still remembered stories that her uncle used to tell her when she was a child. He would make her smile though when, he told her of how Van Helsing stopped the werewolf nation from taking over.

"I don't tink we should trust her." Kendra cut in. "Dare's someting just not right about her."

"What do you think, Jonno?" Xander asked as he looked over at his short friend. Seeing that he wasn't giving him a answer he looked at him harder and saw that he was staring at and drooling over Kendra. "Jonno?" Xander said loudly, finally getting his attention and making everyone look at him funny.

"What...? What...?" Jonathan asked as he came out of his daze.

"I asked, what do you think about Selene?" Xander asked again.

"Well she seems trustworthy." he replied as the library doors opened. Looking up they saw Willow and Oz walking in very slowly.

"You guys are late." Buffy said as she smiled at her friend. "Were you guys off somewhere making smoochies?"

"No, Oz hasn't been feeling good." Willow informed them. And that's when Buffy looked at him closer. Oz looked tired and very pale. Usually he seemed so full of life, even though he never talked much.

"I told you Willow, I'm fine." Oz said as he slowly walked over to the table and sat down.

"And I told you you're not fine, buster." Willow said as she put on her resolve face.

"She's right man, you don't look so good." Xander said as he stared at him long and hard.

"You should listen to your friends." a voice said startling the whole group. "You really should get some rest." Selene told him.

"Damnit that's it!" Xander said as he stood to his feet. "I don't know what it is about you vampires and sneaking up on people, but I'm definately buying you and deadboy a little cow bell."

"Oz maybe, Selene is right." Giles said as he gave the silent young man a look. "You should just forget all about this meeting and go home. When did you start feeling wierd anyway?"

"It started ever since I got that scracth last night." he said as he scratched his arm and gave Selene a look. "Do I know you from somewhere."

"Nevermind about that." Selene said as she walked up to him. "Let me see that scracth." she said as she grabbed his arm and examined it. 'Damnit that's not a scratch at all, it's a bite.' she realized. 'He's going to become a Lycan.'

"I'm sorry." Selene said as she reached into her duster and pulled out her 9mm.

"What on earth are you doing?" Giles asked as he immediately jumped in between the two.

"He's been infected." Selene said hurriedly as she tried to get around Giles , to get a clean shot. "Cousin or no cousin, I will shoot you if you don't move."

"Put the gun down now!" Xander shouted, inwardly berating himself for leaving his guns in his car. "How do you even know that he's going to change into a Lycan?"

"Look at his arm, you fool." Selene told him, as she successfully manuevered around Giles. Seeing that she wasn't going to take any immediate action, Xander and the others stood up and looked at Oz's arm and sure enough, there weren't any scratches on his arm, but tiny bite marks.

"Damnit..." Buffy said as she lowered her head in sorrow. "How much time?" she asked as she looked over at Selene with tears in her eyes.

"Now..." Oz answered in a half growl. No one noticed that why they were talking the full moon was out.

Looking back at him, she saw that he had stood to his feet and that his hands started to get hairy. Before anybody could say anything, Oz started to run out of the library even before, Selene started to fire off a few rounds from her glocks.

"Damn..." Selene yelled in frustration as she ran in hot pursuit of him.

"I can't believe this...what do we do now?" Trish asked.

"Xander you take this..." Giles said as he threw him a tranquilizer gun from the weapons cage. "See if you and Angel can track down Oz, before Selene does."

"On it Giles." Xander said as he and Angel ran from the library.

"Trish."

"Yeah, Giles."

"You and Kendra see if you can find Selene...try ..try to slow her down somehow."

"Hey, where's Willow?" Kendra asked as she looked around the library. As Trish looked around she saw that her duster, with some of the weapons Ken and her was working on was also missing.

A few minutes later

An alley

Boom! Boom! Came the loud blasts of Selene's glocks, as they reverberated down the dark alley. She had finally caught up to the now transformed state of Oz and had shot him in his legs. As the big monster layed on the ground, thrashing about, roaring, and swatting his arms around, Selene started to walk the twenty foot distance to him with her guns held up high.

"If it's any consulation to you, I'm sorry I have to do this to you." she said as she pulled the hammer's back.

"You're not going to do anything." Willow said as she dropped down from the low building and into the alley. "Because, I'm going to stop you."

"So you're the trainee Witch your friend was talking about." Selene said with a smile as she holstered her guns. "I must say that, I'm impressed Willow. Especially from what I witnessed, last night. You would make an excellent Death Dealer."

Willow's only reply was to reach in her duster pocket and take out a small stake.

"Who do you think you're going to stop with that little thing?" Selene asked as she laughed and pointed at her little stake. Her laughter died quickly however after Willow hit the release on the asp in her hand extending it to a baton.

"Where do you think you're going?" Willow asked as Selene tried to walk around her.

"I'm going to kill your boyfriend." Selene said suddenly getting serious.

"Oh, you really think I'm gonna let that happen?" she asked.

"You think you're gonna stop me, little tree?"

"I surely do."

Selene threw a right cross at Willow's face but she deflected it with her free hand and whipped the baton into Selene's face. Willow quickly spun into a backhand swing and Selene caught her arm, forcing her down on one knee, and slammed a knee into Willow's face. Selene didn't let her go and lifted her back to her feet to swing her around and throw her through the air.

Willow flew back into a large heap of trash bags and card board boxes next to the loading dock of a building. She scrambled out of the trash onto the loading dock and picked up her baton where it had landed. Selene leaped high through the air landing on the dock before Willow could get to her feet. Willow used the baton to block Selene's kick but the weapon was knocked out of her hand at the same time vampiress punched her across the face.

Still on her knees, Willow retaliated with a fist to Selene's groin. As the vampire bent down in pain, Willow got to her feet, picked up an empty liquor bottle and smashed it over her head. She then grabbed Selene by the coat and rammed a knee into her back sending her against the building. With a grunt Selene swung a backhand but Willow blocked it and slammed the same knee into the older woman's stomach.

Selene recovered and with a growl grabbed Willow by the collar of her leather duster and slammed her back against a heavy door. With a cry of pain Willow hit her in the face with a left cross, but Selene just slammed her against the door again, and got her hands around her throat.

As Willow was forced down, under Selene's superior strength, she reached into her duster and pulled out a taser shoving it into Selene's chest. The shock flung her back and she fell into the trash heap. With a wince, Willow got on her feet and went after her.

Seeing the young witch, Selene raised her head and growled at her, with her eerie blue eyes and fangs extended. Willow planted a hard kick into her chest and Selene tumbled out onto the pavement. Standing over her, Willow tried to hit her with the taser once more, but Selene caught her wrist, forcing her to drop it, and drove a fist into her stomach. She then lifted Willow over her head and growled as she ran with her across the alley to send her crashing into a group of storage drums against the side of a warehouse. Willow tumbled to the ground but Selene picked her up again and sent her flying to the other side of the alley. She landed on a pile of large metal conduit tubes, which broke her fall none to gently, as she flopped to the pavement.

Hearing the loud engine of an approaching vehicle, Selene quickly climbed up the side of the warehouse, disappearing over the top. Looking down she saw that it was Xander and Angel running into the alley.

"I'll catch you later." she said down to Oz, who was still growling and bleeding down the alley. Looking up she saw Willow, eyes blazing looking down at her.

"What took you so long?" she quipped as she kicked her in the face. As Selene fell on her back Willow got on top of her and held the sharpened end of the baton with both hands over Selene's heart. Just as she was about to plunge it into her chest, she hesitated.

"What are you waiting for?" Selene asked, ready to except her death. "Do it!"

"No." Willow said breathing heavily, as she lowered the stake. "This...this doesn't feel right. I'm not a murderer."

"But, I'm a vampire and I tried to kill your boyfriend."

"No..."

"Then, I'll kill you." Selene said as she kicked Willow off of her, pulled out one of her glocks, and got on top of the witch. Pointing the glock at Willow's head, she was about to pull the trigger but stopped.

"I'm going to go back to the school library and get a book from Giles." Selene said as she put her gun away and got off of Willow. "Then I'm going to go back to London. I'll tell my superiors that...my job was complete."

"Not that I'm complaining, but why are you doing this?" Willow asked as she sat up.

"Just be lucky that, I have family on your team." Selene said as she sat on the edge of the building and watched as Xander shot Oz with a tranquilizer. "The first few night's of him being a werewolf are going to be rough. Keep him locked in a reliable steel cage and make sure he doesn't bite anyone."

"Is it going to be hard, for me and him?" Willow asked as she sat down beside her.

"I hardly think a vampire should tell you about love." Selene stated amused. "But I imagine so." she said as she stood to her feet.

"And I was serious about what I said before." Selene said as she started to walk on the opposite side of the building. "You would make an excellent Death Dealer. If you're ever in England, look me up."

"But don't I have to be a vampire to be a Death Dealer?" Willow asked as she turned around, only to find that Selene was already gone. With a smile, that quickly turned into a frown she watched as Angel and Xander loaded the still transformed, but unconcious Oz into the back of Xander's car.

Sunday morning

Oz tiredly opened his eyes and looked around. He was for some reason in the book cage in the library. Cobwebs filled his mind as he started to think of what happened to him last night. Feeling a stinging sensation on his legs, it hit him like a ton of bricks what had happened. He was now a werewolf.

He was also made aware that he was very, very naked. Looking in the cage he saw some clothes neatly stacked on the floor. As he scrambled to put them on, he heard someone coming into the library. Looking out from the cage, after finishing putting on his clothes, he saw that it was Willow.

"How are you feeling?" Willow asked as she unlocked the cage.

"I've been better." Oz replied as he walked out of the cage. "What happened to you?" he asked as he looked at her slightly bruised face.

"It's a long story." Willow replied with a smile as she sat down at a table. "But what I want to talk about now, is us."

"Yeah..." Oz said sadly as he sat down next to her. "Maybe it'd be best if I just...sorta..."

"What?"

"Well you know, like stayed out of your way for awhile."

"But, I like you in my way." Willow said as she put her hand on his.

"You mean you'd still..."

"Look, I like you. You're nice and funny, you don't smoke." at his look she got on point. "Yeah, okay, werewolf, but that's not all of the time. I mean, three days out of the month, I'm not much fun to be around either."

"You are quite the human." Oz said with a smile.

"So I'd still if you'd still..." Willow said with a smile of her own.

"I'd still. I'd very still."

"Okay." Willow agreed, than she got serious. "But no biting though." she said remembering Selene's warning.

"Agreed." Oz said as Willow stood to her feet. "Let's go and get some breakfast and I'll tell you all about my bruises."

"Alright, I just have to put on my shoes. I'll meet you outside." Oz said as Willow walked out of the double doors of the library. "A werewolf in love." Oz muttered to himself as he watched her retreating form and put on his shoes.

Boston Mass.

A day later

Night

A beautiful teenage girl, dressed in black leather with long raven hair, ran desperately through the deserted hallways of an office building of a bustling night club. She was being pursued by several men in dark cloaks, their faces were obscured by hoods. Heart thundering the girl entered a stairwell and took the stairs down.

She emerged on a rooftop patio and quickly dropped over the side, scaling the wall and landing right outside the rear door of the club. She ran to the heavy metal door and dragged it open, relieved at the sight of all the people around her. Before she could even get her bearings, more cloaked men charged her from inside the club and pushed her back outside, closing the door and sealing the girl off from the safety of the crowd.

They then threw her up against the wall and she fought back, afraid but courageous. She kicked one in the gut and elbowed the other before being knocked to the ground by a vicious blow to the head. One of the robed figures then pulled a ceremonial knife and brought it down but the girl blocked the blow and kicked him in the chest.

"Hey." a British sounding voice called out. Turning around, the bringer was met with a fist to the face. Letting the girl, go the other bringer met his demise, as the man with the british accent and blonde hair plunged a dagger into his gut.

Sending out a high kick, he snapped the other bringers head back, where it collasped on the ground dead.

"Are you okay?" the british man asked as he turned to look at the girl. And that was when she finally got to see his face. Besides his short blonde hair, he had very high cheekbones, and some of the most piercing blue eyes she had ever seen.

"Yeah...thanks." the girl said as she stood to her feet.

"Why were these, blokes chasing you?" he asked concerned.

"I don't know..." she said as she kicked one of the Bringers bodies. "One minute, I'm dancing in a club and the next these fools are chasing me."

"Well it would be an honour to escort you home Miss..."

"Oh, my name is Tasker. Dana Tasker." the girl said as she shook his outstreched hand.

"Spike." Spike said back as they started to walk out of the alley. "So what were you doing out here all by yourself? Don't you know that dangerous things lurk out in the night?"

"I can take care of myself." Dana said determined, not looking back at him. But that was her mistake.

Before they got out of the mouth of the alley, Spike shifted into his vampire visage and grabbed her from behind. Sinking his fangs violently in her neck, he drank deeply and heavily until there was no more. Letting out one final gurgled scream, Dana closed her eyes and let darkness claim her.

"Hey who's down there?" a husky voice asked from the other side of the alley. Quickly dropping the now dead Dana, he grabbed the bringers knife and stabbed her in the gut with it.

"Down 'ere!" Spike yelled out as he wiped the small amount of blood off of his chin. Looking back he saw a raven haired beauty, slightly jog down the alley with a stake clutched in her hand.

"What the hell is...damn." the girl said as she looked down at the dead body of the girl and the dead demon monks. "What the hell happened?" she asked as she looked up at Spike.

"I heard a scream, so I came running down this alley." Spike said as he looked sadly down to the dead girl. "But when I got 'ere these monks stabbed this little girl to death. And when they saw me..." he said as he let out a sigh. "I was just barely able to kill 'em."

"Well do you have a mobile?" Faith asked as she moved towards the body. "Maybe she's still..."

"She's dead." Spike informed her. "I already checked."

"Sorry kid." Faith said as she closed the girls eyes. Every since she had met her Watcher Linda earlier that year, she had been saying that she was sorry alot to all of the people she couldn't save in time. If Faith had did a proper investigation, she would have saw the bite marks on the girls neck. "So who are you?" Faith suddenly asked.

"William Winters." Spike said after a moment. It felt somehow right to him to use his human name. "You seem to know what's going on 'ere."

"Yeah, so." Faith said as she looked at him suspiciously. Something about the man just didn't seem right.

"So?" Spike asked defensively. "So a little girl is dead. And I don't know what the 'ell these blokes were. They don't have eye's." Spike said as he pointed at the dead bringers. "So if you know what's going on, tell me."

"Alright." Faith said as she let out a deep breath. "Follow me. After we call the police to get the girl, we'll head to my Watcher's apartment. She'll explain everything." Faith said as she started to walk off.

'So the games begin.' Spike thought to himself as he followed up behind Faith.

A/N 2 I originally planned to skip the episode phases, because overall I thought that the episode sucked. But then I got to thinking about the dynamics of the episode, about a hunter coming to kill werewolves and I remembered I never did a Underworld crossover. Then I got to thinking, I would mess up my chance if I didn't jump on it.

Also, I wasn't sure how old Selene was at first, but because she was from Europe I thought that it would be kinda fun if she were related to Giles. When somebody informed me of how old she was I was going to rewrite the episode, but then I remembered that this was fanfic. lol.

TBC...

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