Sorry!
Anne-Lise.
--
Giles stared in disbelief at the telephone in front of him not daring
to accept what he had just heard. He removed his glasses and sat for
a moment with his head in his hands before reaching for the phone to
make the call he had dreaded since arriving on these shores.
*
"Who was it?" Xander asked.
"The Watcher's council," Giles replied. "They had grim news."
"Sounds bad. What's the what?"
"It seems the teletubbies are more than just a kid's show," Giles
informed. "They're vile demons intent on taking over the world... And
they're on their way to Sunnydale."
Xander gasped. "Noooo!"
*
"What the hell's that?" The master asked of his minions.
The newcomer glared, its fur glowing a luminescent green. "Eh oh!"
it claimed, exposing vicious claws.
*
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