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Jul. 27th, 2003 10:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Buffy was patrolling in New York City, since she'd been told it was almost as much of a haven for demons as Los Angeles. Currently, she was spying on a blue man with wings - she wanted to make sure he wasn't a harmless demon before--
Bingo. He'd just swooped on someone who looked human, and seemed to be trying to carry him off - for food, presumably, although Buffy dreaded to think.
She aimed her crossbow, prepared to fire...
...and was abruptly prevented from doing so by a giant made of metal.
"Warren? What should I do with her?"
Bingo. He'd just swooped on someone who looked human, and seemed to be trying to carry him off - for food, presumably, although Buffy dreaded to think.
She aimed her crossbow, prepared to fire...
...and was abruptly prevented from doing so by a giant made of metal.
"Warren? What should I do with her?"
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Date: 2003-07-28 03:47 am (UTC)*wants to know what happens next*