Title: BTVS 2117: PHASE II -
SG-FORCE
Series: BtVS 2117
Author: Cilia
Author's e-mail:
cilia@xxxxx
Section 1000: Demons and Angels
Pairings: B/W (sort
of)
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Previosly on BtVS 2117: PHASE II - SG-FORCE
“That’s it!” Z shouted spinning out of the kiss. Various objects started hovering in the alley and the telepath’s eyes were narrowed into two red slits. The press was backing out of alley as dirt and every particle that could move started swirling into a solid wall pushing into the press.
“Z,” Angel expressed and placed a hand on his shoulder. Spreading her wings she gathered him into a thigh hug and took to the skies with the debris field collapsing behind them and flashing lights and hover cams following them as high they could reach before lowering back to the ground.....
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“I’m not happy,” the plasma-slinger growled.
“I can see that,” the Slayer said as she stood up. “Go change into slay gear and report back in a half an hour. We need to go out and find Angel before the others Dru spoke of do,” she ordered. The plasma-slinger huffed and turned on her heel.
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BtVS 2117: PHASE II -
SG-FORCE
Cilia
Section 1000: Demons and Angels
Angelica
was hunting, hunting her date for the evening to be exact whom had flown away,
literally the moment they touched down after their flight from the press. How he
had done it was not her top concern at the moment
though.
"Z, I swear when I get my
hands on you..." she cursed, flying in evening wear wasn't the smartest idea she
had had, but it beat going back to the mansion and explaining why their resident
telepath had just gone of the deep
end.
And Hope would butt in of
course, she thought to herself as she circled around the Giles Lab Towers and
was setting a course for the Slums when something past by her at the edge of her
vision.
"Z," she asked, but then
something struck her side and tore three lines in the material of her
jacket.
"Who area you!" she
demanded as she focused on the air around
her.
"Juts a fellow enhanced
human," a voice that sounded like nails on a
blackboard.
"Show yourself," she
demanded flapping her wings and taking up a stand on hovercarpad.
There was a
swoop of air as something dark came swooping up from below and then something
landed in front of her and she stood what she could only describe as her own
dark mirror image. Concrete gray skin, leathery wings and red eyes narrowedinto
slits focused on her, a mass of black hair pulled back and revealing
pointed ears.
"Surprised sister?"
the creature asked, dressed in a black combat-suit causing her to blend with the
night sky.
"It's half-sister
Demoni!" Angel stated firmyl and a distant and long buried memory flashed in her
mind.
"You remember me then?"
Demonic asked her red eyes narrowing even
further.
"I remember you trying to
kill everybody in the Foundation and that you hurt daddy. Also I remember
putting you in cryo," Angel answered her black eyes narrowing as she
searching took a quick inventory of her non-existing weapons. Demonica had
talons on her hands, so she could easily slice her open without a second
thought.
"Daddy was a fool to
think freezing me would stop me for long! We're better then them Angelica. All
of them, even that excuse for a team you've associated yourself with," Demonic
hissed.
"That's it," Angelica shouted as she took to higher ground and then dove down
slamming her outstretch fists into her sister's chest sending her over the edge
of the pad. Demonic came flying back up now armed with twin
blasters.
"A shit!" Angel muttered
as she took to the skies, but no before getting struck
twice.
"Always daddy's littlegirl
aren't you we. Now what did he always say: Right never use a blaster unless
you have too," she said and unleashed another salvo, this time missing her
target while blasting a large chunk out of the
pad.
"Oh and you favorite... never
ever kill," she said and fired of two shots from each blasters striking Angel on
the each shoulder, but the rest two went into the night
sky.
"Why?" Angel asked lyingon
the pad, not bleeding, but badly burned from where the bolts had
struck.
"Cause... Future sends its
regards," Demonic answered as she pulled the triggers, but they refused to go
in..
"I wouldn't do that if Iwere
you," a calm voice suggested.
"Who?" Demonic asked and spun
around.
"Just a friend," Z said as
he rose up, with his short coat flapping and his dark hair blowing slightlyin
the wind, and landed gently in front of Angel thus preventing Demonic's
attack.
"Let me guess the
boyfriend?" Demonic asked holstering the blasters and raising her
talons.
"Kind of," Z answeredwith
a slight smile as he helped Angel stand, seemingly ignoring her dark
counterpart. Feeling the attack long before it happened the telepath sidestepped
the dark avian with ease, gently carrying Angel with
him.
"Fighting me is useless Miss
Demonic, I can see your attacks long before they happen," Z stated as he dusted
a dazed Angel off. "You okay?" he
asked.
"She's..." Angel started,
but then Demonic grumbled to the
ground.
"Saw it coming and hit her
with a mindblast," Z answered turning around to observe the fallen avian.
"She'll be alright in an hour or so," he
added.
"Why... why did you come
back?" Angel asked looking confused and a little scared at the coldness Z had
displayed while 'fighting'
Demonic.
"I acted rashly after the
press thing and then I got the distinct notion from Hope that we're needed back
at the mansion that cleared my mind," he
answered.
Damn her, Angel
cursed.
"Is that... all?" Angel
asked, absentmindedly playing with a strand of her
hair.
"I'm sorry our night didn't
got according to plan," he said.
Angel sighed and pulled the telepath close
and kissed him firmly on the lips. Pulling back just as his mind began gently
seeking her out she gave a slight
smile.
"That was. pleasant," Z
said calmly.
"Nice to have you
back Z," Angel said with a smile.
"Come we don't have much time," Z said and floated into the
air.
"When did you learn how to
fly?" Angel asked as they cruised over the city heading for the Rosenberg
Mansion.
"About an two hours ago,"
Z answered. "And after we've solved whatever crisis we'll be faced with at the
mansion I'll look into it," he
added.
"You aren't a tek are you?"
Angel asked, knowing full well that all experiments with telekinesis had failed
and the subject insane had all turned out insane and she liked her Z just the
way he was.
My Z, the voice in the
back off her mind said with a smile and Angel growled at
it.
"Don't think so," Z
answered thoughtfully as they flew in through the roof entrance Willow had
designed so that Angel could enter the mansion in flight. "They're waiting for
us," he said as they landed. "In the map room."
Upon entering the map
room the pair noted some changes, first and foremost the seemingly two new
members to the team.
"Glad you
could join us," Buffy said from where she was hunched over a holomap of the
city. "What did the two of you get into?" she asked with a raised eyebrow at
Angel's appearance.
"We have a
problem," Angel stated checking if she was bleeding from the cuts Demonic had
given her.
"Correction we have
problems," G.I.L.E.S. chirped in.
"So I can see," Z said looking around the room. Willow was busying herself with
the computer terminals along with Hope and if he was not mistaken ChristinaRex,
a reporter for the Star, dressed in a white SG-Force trademarked combat-suit.
Then joining their fearless leader at the holomap where Spike, G.I.L.E.S and a
person that had, when they had last met, shot him it was Drusila, a master
Vampire and last time he checked the database a bad girl also wearing the teams
trademark, but instead of Rex's white she wore a black one. Kind of fitting
actually, but then again black always fitted, or at least that was what he
thought.
"Wills patch Angel up and
get her into gear, Z report, then change clothes and don't worry Dru is with us
now," Buffy spoke fast and Dru gave him a smile that did little to reassurehim
while Willow escorted Angel into the infirmary.
Closing the infirmary
door, Willow started wordlessly preparing the regenerator while Angel's armor
was rolled into the room.
"Sohow
did it go?" Angel asked.
"Rexmade
pass at Elisabeth," Willow answered
offhandedly.
"Please tell my
didn't do anything rash?" Angel asked looking up from
undressing.
"Cleaved her deskin
half, but we made a truce," Willow answered as she started running the
regenerator over the burns.
"I
kissed Z," Angel said with a
smile.
"Well. at least you had
fun," Willow stated.
"Come on! You
had fun, you're just a little ticked cause you found out that Buffy is. well
sought after," Angel explained with a smile, as she inspected Willow's
work.
"I mean it's not like I'm
scared or anything, but Buffy is out there and it's not like she's my property
and then again we aren't that serious and." Angel listened to the babble
patiently as she donned her armor.
"Willow I know you're a smart girl, but I'll make my point simple: Buffy loves
you and don't be stupid," she said as she fastened the last strap of her armor
and left the infirmary.
Meanwhile Z was retelling the nights events in
the map room, to a rapt audience, well those who could keep
up.
".now I'm assuming you saw the
news," he looked around and got nods and some smile. "So from that point onwards
I've found that I have the ability to fly, Angel was attacked by her
half-sister, Demonic, which I left on unconscious on hoverpad and the Future
Project is seemingly up and running again," Z explained the events so fast the
only those with enhanced hearing picked it up. Then four pairs of organic eyes
turned on him along with G.I.L.E.S. optic
sensors.
"Care to run that byus
again Stefan?" Buffy asked.
"Then
I think we better sit down," Angel said as she walked into the room glad inher
armor. "Cause this could take a
while."
"We're in trouble," Dru
sing sang and earned a withering stare from Buffy. "Well we are!" the
vampire exclaimed.
Rex smiled from her seat in front of the computer and
snapped a picture of Angel glad in her combat armor. Willow came in shortly
after looking both deep in thought and profoundly
confused.
"Did I miss anything?"
she asked.
TBC....