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Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 21, 2009 14:01:36 GMT 1
The wind was heavy tonight and the trees rustled all around her, Lisa stood there on the edge of the woods with a stake in her hands; for once she was waiting for someone other than a vampire. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail and she was wearing a white tank top, grey jacket and black jogging bottoms. Not the most fashionable clothes but they where what was best for what she was about to do because Lisa was a vampire slayer and often anything she wore whilst out patrolling got ripped by fighting off the forces of evil she met in the darkness.
The wind whistled in the air again and Lisa shivered slightly, it wasn’t the warmest night to be left waiting and Lisa wasn’t one to wait, if Spencer didn’t show his butt soon she was going without him. Lisa liked Spencer, he seemed like a nice guy but she was curious about him he was the only male slayer in slayer history and this made Buffy not to be excited about it but to be curious and take in some research, making Lisa help along the way. And if Buffy wasn’t too sure on him then neither was Lisa, Lisa trusted Buffy’s judgement. A crack in the forest behind her took away Lisa’s trail of thought and she turned around to see if she could see something but it was just too dark and the wind was howling and throwing around everything off the ground.
Turning back Lisa looked for another sign of her patrolling partner for the night but couldn’t see him when she felt a thick hairy arm grab her around the neck and pull her into the trees. Lisa kicked behind her but it wasn’t enough to break the vampires grip from around her neck. “Slayer” he hissed into her ear. His stale breath made Lisa cringe as she tried to fight him off.
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Post by Spencer Lee on Apr 21, 2009 14:55:42 GMT 1
Spencer really should learn to be on time for things, one of his many weaknesses. He was never good at working out his timing. He was running ten minutes late for meeting Lisa. She said she wanted to take him on patrol to help him train. Spencer knew the real reason. She wanted to see how he did in the battle field, how different he was from the slayers? Well maybe he was being a little paranoid but could anyone blame him? Most of the slayers are freaked by him and don’t like him and well he has a lot of things that go bump in the dark after him.
He began to run through the woods the sound of twigs snapping under his feet as he ran, flashes of light as the moons light seeped through the trees. He was wearing blue boot cut jeans and a long sleeve black t-shirt with the words “stake anyone?” he has a million of these t-shirts some would say he needs a life.
Spencer could hear something happening ahead where he was meant to be meeting Lisa he just took it as her training until he was knocked out by a demon coming from behind a tree.
Spencer’s eyes opened slowly as he tried to get his self together and over come the pain hitting his face from the blow. “ow man jelly babys?” Spencer said discombobulated. He soon got his bearings together as he saw a vampire holding Lisa and the demon that Spencer thought was the one who hit him was standing next to him as Spencer was tied to a tree. Two more demons appered behind the vampire. It confused Spencer to why so many different demons were working together… “sorry I’m late Lisa, did I miss something?” Spencer said looking around confused.
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Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 21, 2009 15:20:53 GMT 1
Lisa rolled her eyes and sighed, well wasn’t this bloody great? She was meant to be taking Spencer on a little training exercise now she’s going to have him fighting for his life against, she looked around at the demons, god knows what! Lisa had dropped her stake along the way as the vampire had dragged her here and had nothing else with her, she never thought shed be meeting some ugly looking demons. “Oh nothing much” Lisa replied to Spencer “Just three demons and a vamp, would make a nice little comedy show don’t you think?” she joked at the oddness of these demons and the vampire all working together, usually demons hated vampires so it was kind of odd.
The vampire kept his grip on Lisa so she just needed the right time to throw him off, his arm was cold against her skin and he smelt like the sewers. The biggest and ugliest demon of them was the one who came forward and spoke “Slayer, its nice to meet you, will be even nicer to kill you” he smirked before turning and rounding on Spencer “And what do we have here? Slayers little wannabe helper?” he snarled. Lisa realised here that the demons where not expecting Spencer to be a slayer of course they knew about slayers and they knew that slayers were all female. Well except for Spencer but the demons didn’t know that.
She watched as the demon rounded on Spencer and looked to see if he would have any look at getting those ropes off himself or if she would have too give him a hand once she had threw the vamp off. “Ever seen a slayer die?” The demon asked Spencer. The vampire shuffled slightly to get a better view of the demon loosening his grip on Lisa he asked “Urgh sir? Can I have just a taste of her blood, please” but before the demon got to reply Lisa had took this chance to throw the vampire over her shoulder and onto the ground “Get her” the boss shouted at the other two demons and they rounded on Lisa.
Lisa punched the first demon and then swung around to kick the second but he grabbed her foot and twisted it causing her fall to the floor.
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Post by Spencer Lee on Apr 21, 2009 15:42:24 GMT 1
Something was off here, demons hate vampires and vampires hate demons. Why would they work together. Maybe Spencer was over thinking it. It could just be a coincident that they are working together… maybe however not likely.
The demon had asked Spencer if he had ever seen a slayer die. These words cut him deep. His sister was the first one to come into his head. The demon had hit her snapping her neck, if she had the slayer strength and not the knowledge and dreams she could have still been alive today. Spencer hated it had been that way. This made him angry.
Spencer saw the vampire fly out of the corner of his eye which let him make his move. The demon moved his eyes from Spencer looking t see what was going on. Spencer kicked out his leg snapping back the demons leg, the snapping of the bone echoed through the woods. As the demon was falling Spencer kicked him in the face sending him flying back in pain. Spenc jumped up pulling apart the rope getting free just as another demon jumped on the back of him biting down on his shoulder.
Spencer could feel the demons teeth cutting him deep, he threw his body forward making the demon fly over the top of him Spencer was sure some of the teeth broke off into his shoulder. “oh man my best top” Spencer frowned looking at the holes in his top from the demons bite. “also oooooooooow” The pain was pretty bad but he didn’t have time to cry over it the demon was back up.
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Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 21, 2009 17:21:36 GMT 1
Lisa jumped up off the floor just in time to kick away the demon that had sent her to the ground as Spencer broke free from the tree. Lisa could tell that what the demon had said had pissed him off and although something could be hurtful, upsetting or make you damn right angry it helped when fighting, using your emotions against your enemies was a key part to succeeding in battle.
Lisa took the chance she had to grab hold of the vampire and thinking fast she shoved him against a nearby tree which had a peace of branch sticking out at the right height to turn him to dust. As for the demons there was no weapons for them to use, Lisa and Spencer would have to kill them by hand.
One of the demons came charging towards Lisa and brought out her leg tripping it up and jumped on its back wrapping her hands around its head and twisting with all her might to snap its thick neck.
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Post by Spencer Lee on Apr 23, 2009 19:32:19 GMT 1
Lisa had already killed the vampire as Spencer was getting thrown around like a rag doll. This was not looking good for him. He was meant to be showing he is just as good as the other slayers yet he was getting his ass kicked. He always had this fear, the fear he wasn’t good enough for the slayer job and when his sister died it made it all the more worse. He didn’t feel right having this gift/power or what ever you wanna call it. He felt wrong having it in his body it didn’t help the other slayers thought the same thing.
Spencer was thrown across next to the other demon who was still crying over his leg. It was funny how hard this demon seemed until Spencer snapped his leg. The demon had a horn on the top of his head, his skin pale blue yet his eyes where blood red. The other demon looked kindda like him just with no horn instead he had really long nails that well looked like knifes...
Spencer snapped the horn of the demon on the ground before jumping up and snapping the demons neck with his foot before battling it out with the knife finger demon. Spencer kicked his leg out however the demon jumped back making Spencer miss. The demon shot out his hand trying to cut Spencer but he ducked, crouching on the ground until he jumped up and as quick as he could stabbed the demon in the chest before the demon sliced at Spencer again only this time getting his chest. Spencer fell back griping at his chest.
“Oh god I’m dying” He mourned to himself. However taking a better look at his cut by lifting up his t-shirt he noticed it was hardly even a scratch. “Oh maybe not” Spencer pulled down his shirt.
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Post by Lisa Hallam on Apr 25, 2009 17:02:01 GMT 1
Lisa watched as Spenser took on the last two demons, he was really good, just as fast and powerful as any other slayer, Yeh he had just been thrown around like a rag doll by the demons, but hadn’t Lisa, hadn’t every slayer? Spencer broke the horn on the demon and just as Lisa was about to take care of him Spencer already had done, he had snapped his neck with his foot so she decided to stand back and watch as Spencer took on the last demon.
She took her fags out of her pocket in her bottoms and popped one in her mouth lighting it just as she saw the last demon slash Spencer across his chest with its long finger nails. Lisa spat out the fag and ran to the demon jumping up and kicking him in the head with all her power. She sent the demon to the floor and took this time to turn and look at Spencer who was pulling down his shirt and seemed fine. She was about to smile at him when she felt something hard smash into her face. The demon had got back up and punched her in the cheek whilst she was looking the other way. Pain pounded through Lisa’s face as she pulled it back and was scratched by the demons claws across her other cheek.
This demon was doing everything he could to make sure he survived but Lisa’s will to survive was stronger, it was what had always got her through battles and she ducked as the demon swiped at her with his claws again. She punched him in the stomach and kneed him between the legs making him out his hands their and howl in pain. She then kicked him to the ground and looked up at Spencer as if to ask Do you want to do the honners?
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