-BTVS 2117: PHASE II - SG-FORCE- (9/16)

["Cilia" <cilia@xxxxx>]

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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?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 narrowed into 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 little girl 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 lying on 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 I were 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 slightly in 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 answered with 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 Christina Rex, 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 reassure him 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.
"So how did it go?" Angel asked.
"Rex made pass at Elisabeth," Willow answered offhandedly.
"Please tell my didn't do anything rash?" Angel asked looking up
from undressing.
"Cleaved her desk in 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 by us again Stefan?" Buffy asked.
"Then I think we better sit down," Angel said as she walked into the
room glad in her 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....