At the supermarket:


Annabelle catches up with Lance on the next aisle, but before she can answer that complex question, they realize they are not alone.

Two Turok-Hans stand just a few yards away at the other end of the aisle.  They came in here to seek cover as the sun came up. These are the vampires other vampires fear, something Lance has never encountered before.

He's about to get a crash course.

The two turok-hans begin to move forward, one going for Annabelle, the other for Lance.


OCC: Combat thread time for everybody in the supermarket. Good guys have initiative.

Annabelle rushed up to meet the Turok-Han coming her way, attempting to get the monster in a take down  and missing as the monster dodges out of the way.  The ubervamp swings a high kick at the Slayer who ducks who moves out of the way.

"Lance get out of here!  You're no match for a Turok-Han! Run outside to the sunlight where it's safe! she screamed.


Reaching for his cigs Lance's smile quickly fades.  The figures step out and he hears Annabelle's yell.  Lance drops the cigs and looks terrified and even lets out a little girly scream. He quickly turns and steps for the door. Then he stops dead in his tracks and turns.  His smirk is back as he fires a pistol into the face of one of the nasties. "So what in the Nine Hells are those things?"

The bullet strikes the creature in the chest, who pauses for a moment, then lurches forward towards Lance, the bullet only slowing him down for a second.  He hurls a punch at the former agent, who dodges the blow with flawless ability.

OCC: Back to the combat thread.  Buffybot can join in this round (and should probably help Lance). No damage to the good guys, they have initiative next round.

Meanwhile, back at The Fish Tank:



Aaron is moving occult books around when he drops one.




The book cracks open to a spell that catches Aaron's eye.  It describes a spell that gives a vampire the ability to enter any dwelling without an invitation.
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Glancing down Aaron spots the fallen book, picking it up he casually scans the open pages before stopping dead. Half bent over he re-reads the spell that is shown on the pages. "Micheal! I think you'll want to see this." He places the book on a table so he can study the spell more closely. He had never believed that such spell was possible the implications could be massive.

Mike comes over, and...

"That's definitely useful. Means I can go places others can't follow."

"That's true. But if it's in a book then the chances are that others know of it. Imagine if all your 'friends' got hold of this spell? I know it's not the priority right now, but I think we should keep this book close at hand so it doesn't get 'lost'." Aaron's thoughts are grim at the idea of vampires being able to break into unwilling victims' homes to prey upon them. Vampires are dangerous enough without them being able to do that.

Mike nodded.

"If a spell like that got out, particularly to the cops...that wouldn't end well. However, do we want to see if it actually works? Overcoming the rules like that typically isn't easy."

Annabelle sighs in relief as Lance runs for it.  Then cringes when she hears the gunshot.  Bloody fool!  Didn't anyone teach him you'd have better results hitting a polo ball at a vampire?! she thought.

"Buffy!  Help Lance!  Now!" she shouted as she concentrated on her own enemy, aiming a punch to his jaw followed by one to his gut. But the ubervamp ducks the Slayer's strike and nails her in the jaw with a punch of his own.


Buffybot mainly got more cleaning equipment then anything else. Just as she was done with that that trouble came. "Got it Annabelle!" She then runs to Lance's aid, launching into the air and nailing the second ubervamp with a jump kick to his head.

Despite the awesome blow, the Turok recovered and bares its claws as it lurched forward with slasing his right hand across Buffy's midsection.

Sparks fly.  Not blood, sparks.

Not phased by the lack of reaction from the creature Lance gives no facial reaction at first.

Then he thinks to himself as he chuckles After all how do you know if a bullet kills something unless you try?

He gives a look to his gun as if here we go again and holstering his favorite piece he steps back towards the door. As he faces the things while moving to the door he can't help but think they remind him of something, or someone.  As he gets to the door he doesn't exit but stands at the door and pulls out a modestly sized knife from under his green army looking jacket.

"God didn't make Rambo, I made him!" he said prepared to make a stand, but Buffy's attack bought him the time he needed to get outside into the sun.

But not before he saw sparks rather than blood emit from Buffy's wound.

OCC: Back to the combat thread.  16 points  of damage to Annabelle, 19 points of damage to Buffybot. One Turok each. Good guys still have initiative.  Lance is now safely outside in the sun, he can either stay there or run back in to help either girl for a 2 to 1 advantage.