"What?" Ana stopped. She was straddling a zombie and was viciously punching its face. She stood up and looked at her friend who was now glowing with the evil of her dark possesser.
"Oh, let's just get the obvious over already." Magui hopped off the table and was attacked by a zombie. "You are my minion? Why are you attacking me?" She held it by the throat, so it's legs were elevated off the air. It's body continued to levitate into the air, although she was no longer holding it. With a single wave of her hand, the zombie burst into flames and ashes covered the ground. "It's so hard to find good help these days."
"Who are you?" Ana said, slowly circling Magui in a fighting position, ready to attack the first chance she get.
"Put down your fists, little girl, you are nothing." What she said must have set Ana off, because she charged at her. Magui stood there, not caring. Ana threw a punch at her, but she blocked it. A kick. She blocked it. Another punch. She blocked it. "You are just a Slayer. You could never match my power." She waved her hands and Ana's body went hurling across the room as if she was hit with a recking ball. Her body crashed through a glass door and she hit the floor. She turned back to Angel, who had just dismantled another zombie. "So, Angel. Have any interesting dreams lately? Oh, wait, nevermind, that is up to Michael to have the weird dreams, right?"
"If you hurt Michael, I will kill you." Angel glanced towards the direction where Ana's body lay. He then looked back at Magui.
"Oh. I see. Why don't you just go hook up with her anyway? We all know you want too." Magui smiled devilishly. "Oh, wait, again. I can do that. And there is nothing you can do to stop me, because it is my will." She waved her hands and suddenly Ana was healed, Angel was healed, and they both disappeared from sight. "They'll have fun where they are going." She looked at the zombies. "Trust me." She nodded and they all burst into flames. They burnt up into nothing, and ashes covered the floor. "Now, let's see where that beautiful boy of mine is."
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Harmony pushed a zombie and it spun backwards, cracking its head on the back of a filing cabinet they had pushed up against the door. "Oops." From the dead body of the zombie, three more appeared. "How do we keep fighting these things anyway?" She pulled her arm back and then cracked a zombie across the jaw.
"I have an idea." Fred ran over to her desk and feverishly searched her desk for a weapon. She found it. Her weapon of choise. The trank gun. "They can't attack or multiply if they are asleep." Fred aimed the gun at one of the zombies and fired. A dark shot out and hit the zombie in the neck. A few seconds later it wobbled and fell on the ground.
"How many of those things do you have?" Harmony kneed a zombie in the stomach and then bitch slapped it in the face, the powerful slap made it fall over.
"Uh. Only four more left. So, remember, no killing!" Fred shot the zombie in the stomach with the trank gun. It stopped moving. "Ok, two down." One of the zombies turned on her. She screamed, elbowing the zombie in the face, and then stepped on its foot. It stepped back and Fred quickly shot the zombie in the arm. It fell to the floor. "Ok, just take out that one zombie and we are good."
"Ok!" Harmony wrapped her arms around the zombie's neck and twisted, snapping its neck. "What? They are dead. Snapping their neck won't do anything. However, snapping their spine will knock them out for a while. Before it heals and they come back, just like vampires."
"Now we just stay in here until--" Fred nearly jumped out of her own skin when she saw Spike walk through the wall. Her heart was beating so fast, she thought she was gunna have a heart attack. Spike scared the Hell outta her. "Spike! What are you doing here?"
"Harmony called me, member? She said you needed help with a possessed girl that Harmony found here. Yeah?" Spike looked around the room and sighed. "Good work, girls." He turned around, expecting to see Michael behind him. "Where'd the little bugger go?"
A knock came on the door. "HELLO! I can't walk through walls like you can." He knocked on the door again.
"Sorry. Ladies? I'm still getting used to this using energy to move thing... thing... so could you maybe move the filing cabinet away from the door for me?" Spike asked.
"Sure." Fred smiled and put her trank gun down on her desk. She and Harmony walked over to the filing cabinet and pried it away from the door. They unlocked the door and stepped back so Michael could get in.
"Ah, thanks." Michael said, rubbing the back of his neck as he walked in. "Everyone ok?"
"Yeah, we're both fine." Fred sighed. "Where's Angel?"
"Angel is no longer in the building right now." Magui said, entering the room. "He and Ana are... well... off... somewhere... gosh! I hope he doesn't loose his soul! You know, with what they are doing, that boy has a tendancy to loose his soul." Fred reached for her trank gun, but Magui was to quick. "Nu uh uh, Fred. Gotta be quicker than that." Magui looked at the gun. If a lazer had just touched it, the trank gun burned up into nothingness. Harmony made her move now, but Magui waved her hand. Harmonys' body flew back into the wall, pinned there. "I'm not out to hurt you people, although it would be a fun concelation price."
"Then what do you want?" Spike focused his energy and stepped forward. "Oh wait. I don't care." Spike made a swing at Magui, but she caught his hand, broke it, and tossed him back into the wall. He bumped into Fred and they both fell onto the floor.
"You are coming with me." Magui grabbed onto Michaels' arm. "We have a lot to talk about." She smiled wickedly back at Harmony, Fred, and Spike, and then in a poof of black mist and a small bolt of green and purple lightning, Magui and Michael disappeared.
