"May I please have my other weapon of choice?" Buffy asked, reaching her hand behind her. Magui pulled the scythe out of her backpack and handed it to Buffy. "Thank you."
The first wave of Mohra demons swept onto the cavern. They climbed up and started the battle with the Slayers.
(series of fighting scenes)
*Magui tossed her backpack into a Mohra demon, slowing down its advancement towards her. She jumped in the air and kicked the demon in the face. It fell down into the cavern below where the flames of the fires sparked by the rocket launcher awaited him.
*Ana plowed into two demons, knocking them off balanace. She punched one in the face, and while in its dazed state, she tossed him into the other demon.
*Jen bitch slapped a Mohra in the face. It turned back to her, and she stuck her foot out, knocking him down on the ground. She took out a stake and cracked it across the red jewel. It broke and the demon disappeared in a bright red mist.
*Elvis punched a demon in the face, and kicked another in the stomach. She spin kicked another in the stomach and upercut one in the forehead, thus breaking the jewel and killing it.
*DaNio sweeped a Mohra and it cracked it's jewel open on the ground. She got back to her feet and kicked another one into the fire pits below.
*Marissa back flipped and kicked the demon in the stomach. She took out a knife and stabbed the another demon in the jewel, and it died like the rest.
*Vi cut into a Mohra, cutting it in two. She blocked an attack and stabbed another demon in the jewel.
-Wolfram & Hart, Bottom Floor, Holding Cell 39-
Michael sighed, looking at the door expectantly. He had called for help a while ago, and no one had even showed up to give him food or anything. Was he left here for dead? Did the demons get out and now evil has swept over the world? "I wonder if anything interesting is happening up there..."
-Wolfram & Hart Hellmouth-
*Angel delivered a powerful blow to a demons stomach, knocking it back several feet. He jumped on top of another and beat him until he was down on the ground. He grabbed him and threw him into another demon.
*Buffy punched a demon in the jewel, killing it. She kicked another in the face, dodged an attack, and cut a Mohra demon in half with the scythe.
*Faith wailed on a demon. It was not beaten to a bloody pulp, but she didn't care.
*Fred shot a Mohra in the jewel, killing it.
*Willow telekinetically moved a bunch of demons across the area. She walked proudly and used her ability again to move them into the firey pits below.
*WA Soldiers fire round after round into the oncoming Mohra demons. They are the soul reason the others haven't been destroyed yet.
*Marissa ducked a sword blade slashed at her by a large Mohra. It slashed at her feet again, but she jumped up. When she landed she kicked the demon in the stomach, but he recovered and quickly decapitated her.
*A mohra demon snaps the neck of a WA Soldier.
*A newbie Slayer fights off a group of Mohra demons, but she is outnumbered. They slaughter her, blood everywhere.
*Another WA Soldier is hacked to death by the demons.
He watched. Pissed off. Again the forces of good had taken a tremendous step towards making evil a lesser force. Another Hellmouth had been destroyed. Was it just him? Was he not doing things right? Who knows. "I need a body, a vessel to show myself to these... people. However, known of them are strong enough to be my body for such a short amount of time. Sure they are Slayers, but I am beyond Slayers. There is one... One I sense who can harness my power." He turned on his heels and started walking. He walked towards the wall, almost walking into it, but disappeared as he came close.
-Wolfram & Hart, Bottom Floor, Holding Cell 39-
"Hello? Is anyone out there?" Michael banged on the door that kept him from the outside world. "I'm really hungry!"
"Stupid child..." He walked up to him. He grabbed him and forced him up against the wall. He looked at his shocked face, but only smiled back. "Don't worry, you'll make it through this alive... maybe..." He stepped inside of Michael, literally. Slowly Michaels' eyes grew black, as Evil Willow did, and he disappeared in a haze of heat and a bolt of lightning.
-Wolfram & Hart Hellmouth-
Angel broke the jewel of the last Mohra demon. It was over. It was one hell of a battle. He looked around. Luckly they hadn't lost that many people, or atleast no one that mattered to each other. Sure 7 WA Soldiers and 3 Slayers were dead, but the good outweighed the bad. They could morn their friends later.
Buffy slowly walked up to Angel, giving the Scythe back to Magui she stood cross-armed next to Angel. "So, whenever we see each other we have to destroy a Hellmout now?" Buffy said, trying to look away from his lips. She wanted to kiss him so bad.
"Well, atlesat it beats you killing me." He said. "You alright?"
"Yeah." Buffy dusted some dirt, blood, dust, ash, and whatever matter off of herself. "Just a little dirty."
"That's good." Angel said, looking back at her lustfully as well. "I think we should--"
"Go?" Buffy interupted, knowing his thoughts. "No, for once I think we deserve to stay, the Powers owe us that much." Buffy stepped forward and slowly she kissed Angel. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her closely as he kissed her back with the passion he'd been waiting to give for so many years.
Perfect timing. Michael/The First appeared in the middle of the the army. He wasn't worried, they wouldn't hurt Michael. Everyone stepped back a bit, and Buffy and Angel uncoupled. "Well, if it isn't the Slayer gang. How ya'll doing today?"
"Michael?" Angel asked, looking back at the body of his friend, although he knew the soul wasn't his.
"Wrong again, Angel." Michael/The First laughed. "Do you always fall for my crap? Seriously. First I tell you you want to kill Buffy and then burn yourself to death, then I come here looking like your friend and you are dumb as always." He saw that Buffy was about to make a move, but he put his hand up, silencing her. "You think this is big news? You've all destroyed another Hellmouth. Wow. I'm impressed. Never thought I'd see the day where good takes innitiative. That's not what I'm here for. I want to let you know you are wasting your time. Evil will ALWAYS be here. Doesn't matter how many Hellmouths you kill. *I* will always be here. As long as there are humans, *I* will be here. It's almost like you've accomplished nothing." He turned to Angel and looked dead into his eyes. "You think that you have solved all the problems at Wolfram & Hart? Oh, wrong thinking again. The problems here are beyong your comprehension. Hell, they are so bad, I don't even get involved. You are wasting your time here Angel." He looked at the Slayers. "All of you are wasting your time. And that is all you really have... time... The First left Michaels' body. His body fell to the ground, unconscious.
Angel ran over to Michael and put his head on his lap. "Was that The First?" Angel asked. "You fought him. Was it him?"
"Yeah. I don't know how he can possess people though, or atleast good people." Buffy said.
"Maybe it's because of the evil energies." Willow looked around, passing her hand over the cave walls. "This place is teaming with evil energies. A demon made from pure evil would obviously be stronger in a place like this."
"We should probably get him somewhere to rest." Buffy kneeled next to Michael and Angel and checked his heart beat. "He seems to be passed out, I think he will be fine. Nothing like getting knocked out to brighten up your day. I've gotten used to it." She stood up and stretched.
"Once things are settled we will talk, Buffy." Angel said, picking up his friends sleeping body. "I just have a few things to work out. It will only take a few minutes. So, once I finish that, and get this kid some place to sleep, we will talk about everthing. I promise."
"I know, Angel." She said understandingly. "You don't have to explain anything to me." She waved her hands in the air and looked back at the other Slayers. "Let's move out."