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Title: "Our Time is Fading: Under Siege" (Our Time is Fading series part 6 of 7)
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: #72 Crawl
Pairing: Buffy/Spike
Warnings: Character death, language, violence.
Spoilers: almost a century after BtVS and AtS
Summary: Hell breaks loose for our heroes, and Illyria finally shows up.
Disclaimer: What do you mean they're not mine? :'-(
Notes: Yes, it looks like one more chapter and this series will be finished off. Thanks to all who are reading, and a notice to those who have fallen behind in the chapters.
[Edit:] Yes, once again I pulled the stupid where I posted this on time: to my own journal, not tamingthemuse! >_<
Teaser: Half a second later a leather-bound woman landed at the edge of their floor in a crouch, holding onto another soldier by the scruff of his neck. She stood up, dragging the live human up with her and stared at Spike for a moment with predator's eyes the color of ice.
With a casually executed one-handed shove, the soldier plummeted into the open shaft. Only a gasping noise escaped his mouth as he fell, and the spikes at the bottom of the pit made an audible noise when they pierced through him.
"He slipped," Illyria stated.
Our Time is Fading Series
Previous parts
Part 6 - "Our Time is Fading: Under Siege"
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: #72 Crawl
Pairing: Buffy/Spike
Warnings: Character death, language, violence.
Spoilers: almost a century after BtVS and AtS
Summary: Hell breaks loose for our heroes, and Illyria finally shows up.
Disclaimer: What do you mean they're not mine? :'-(
Notes: Yes, it looks like one more chapter and this series will be finished off. Thanks to all who are reading, and a notice to those who have fallen behind in the chapters.
[Edit:] Yes, once again I pulled the stupid where I posted this on time: to my own journal, not tamingthemuse! >_<
Teaser: Half a second later a leather-bound woman landed at the edge of their floor in a crouch, holding onto another soldier by the scruff of his neck. She stood up, dragging the live human up with her and stared at Spike for a moment with predator's eyes the color of ice.
With a casually executed one-handed shove, the soldier plummeted into the open shaft. Only a gasping noise escaped his mouth as he fell, and the spikes at the bottom of the pit made an audible noise when they pierced through him.
"He slipped," Illyria stated.
Previous parts
Part 6 - "Our Time is Fading: Under Siege"