you know it isn't massacres and laughter all day long still there's something about a war

[moralitypolice]

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[madskilled]

( Faith rolls away and manages a kick to the face that pulls emerges. Spike gives Faith a look, is she good. Faith is, Spike should keep his eyes on Mia. It finishes its climb out with a snarl and Faith kicks back up onto her feet. )

[blackstarred]

[Mia takes a few hits here and there. She's got short arms and short legs so as much as she tries to give herself some distance, the new vamp's got more reach than she would like.

In the end, she drops to the ground, sweeping the vamp's legs out from under them and goes in to hit with the stake, driving it straight into the heart. Then she releases her breath, glancing up to see where things were with Faith and Spike.]

[madskilled]

( Spike's just observing, ready to intervene if he needs to.

Faith ducks a few punches, jabs back. He grapples her so she drops back, sending it flying into a tombstone. Sacrilegious but. Eh. He rolls off the broken stone just in time for Faith to bicycle kick him down. It's stake time.

She whips her head back up. )

You see that coming?

[blackstarred]

Me or your friend that's about to be dust?

[She's just curious.]

[madskilled]

( Speaking of, she brandishes her stake and thrusts it downward. )

My new friend. He split, though. Disappeared into thin air. Think it's me?

[blackstarred]

Nah. Some guys just can't handle someone out of their league.

[The banter is kind of fun, she has to admit. She doesn't think her father was ever the bantering kind of vigilante.]

[madskilled]

They're better feeding the plants.

( Spike didn't even lift a finger.

"Shall we, then?" )

[blackstarred]

[Mia nods, because yes good.]

Now can we have the victory champagne?

[Because this seems like a job well done to her.]