There wasn't anything that off about the girl in the cocktail dress being accompanied into the alley with three other men.They could be taking a short cut to her apartment or to another club. The girl was laughing, stumbling and grabbing onto one of the men. The other men with them acted drunk but she was pretty sure it was an act. Besides, who wore loafers without socks anymore? That was so Don Johnson she wondered where his white suit was. The whole thing just made her spidey sense go off the charts. She ducked into the alley a few feet behind them, slipping the stake out of the waistband of her pants.
"So...if he's Sonny, does that make you Tubbs?" Buffy asked as a means of getting their attention. The first one turned, giving her a dirty look and then realization dawned.
"Slayer..."
That earned him a bright smile. "You know, they said that moving without a forwarding address would hurt my reputation but I don't think it has at all. I mean...you guys still know me."
And that's when two of them charged, their faces changing and dropping any illusion of humanity. They were a duo of snarling teeth and yellow eyes. The third one took the girl, who judging by her scream had just discovered what she was committing to. Buffy ducked out of the way, snagging one by the wrist as it passed. She shattered his wrist as she spun him around, screaming and slammed him into his best friend Tubbs. That left them pissed off but scrambling over themselves. She took the opportunity to jump over them and catch up with Third Wheel and his date with a speed that was near blurring. She grabbed the vampire by the collar of his jacket jerked him back, looking straight at the girl. "Run home. Now. Next time, pick a guy with a fashion sense that's this decade."
She didn't have to tell the girl twice and that was the nice thing about girls. They usually ran. Men were the ones who stuck around to white knight it and caused the problems.
The vampire she was holding slammed his head back into hers and she staggered back a little, letting go of his collar. Tubbs grabbed her from behind and whirled toward his friend, Sonny. Sonny was righteously pissed and cradling his broken arm.
"Always wanted to kill me a slayer," he hissed, fangs dripping saliva.
"And I always wanted to teach a dental hygiene class. Seriously consider your breath for just a moment," she said as she made a show of struggling. Sonny snarled and charged at her which was precisely the time she used Tubbs as leverage, kicked her leg up and placed one wooden heel right through Sonny's heart. He dusted and she kept her momentum going, flipping over the vampire's head holding her and landing on her feet. She was staring down to vampires now with a grin that clearly said this was fun.
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"So...if he's Sonny, does that make you Tubbs?" Buffy asked as a means of getting their attention. The first one turned, giving her a dirty look and then realization dawned.
"Slayer..."
That earned him a bright smile. "You know, they said that moving without a forwarding address would hurt my reputation but I don't think it has at all. I mean...you guys still know me."
And that's when two of them charged, their faces changing and dropping any illusion of humanity. They were a duo of snarling teeth and yellow eyes. The third one took the girl, who judging by her scream had just discovered what she was committing to. Buffy ducked out of the way, snagging one by the wrist as it passed. She shattered his wrist as she spun him around, screaming and slammed him into his best friend Tubbs. That left them pissed off but scrambling over themselves. She took the opportunity to jump over them and catch up with Third Wheel and his date with a speed that was near blurring. She grabbed the vampire by the collar of his jacket jerked him back, looking straight at the girl. "Run home. Now. Next time, pick a guy with a fashion sense that's this decade."
She didn't have to tell the girl twice and that was the nice thing about girls. They usually ran. Men were the ones who stuck around to white knight it and caused the problems.
The vampire she was holding slammed his head back into hers and she staggered back a little, letting go of his collar. Tubbs grabbed her from behind and whirled toward his friend, Sonny. Sonny was righteously pissed and cradling his broken arm.
"Always wanted to kill me a slayer," he hissed, fangs dripping saliva.
"And I always wanted to teach a dental hygiene class. Seriously consider your breath for just a moment," she said as she made a show of struggling. Sonny snarled and charged at her which was precisely the time she used Tubbs as leverage, kicked her leg up and placed one wooden heel right through Sonny's heart. He dusted and she kept her momentum going, flipping over the vampire's head holding her and landing on her feet. She was staring down to vampires now with a grin that clearly said this was fun.