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slayers_desire) wrote2012-06-07 08:04 pm
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Out of the frying pan into the fire ((tag Victor and Clark))
April gently touched her head, placing a cloth to the wound on her head. Someone had knocked her out. And wherever she was... it was dark. And she could hear chanting.
Her clothes were gone, and she was now wearing a simple white gown. Which meant her PINpoint was gone too. She had no idea where it was.
There was also a ward that negated her magical defenses, and that wasn't an option.
It had seemed such a good decision to come to her home universe... when she had to leave the Smallville universe because of the strange appearance of a twisted and psychopathic Clark Luthor in her bed. She had called for help from Victor Allen, and Victor told her to escape. And this was supposed to be her escape.
But when she appeared, she was taken aback by the disastrous sights and smells of LA. And she had gone looking for someone she knew, but instead was taken by surprise by a person who came up behind her and had knocked her out. And now... she whimpered... she was in trouble.
Typically... this was just typically...
She didn't know why she was here, but April had to wait and learn what she could. And hopefully she could find a way to get home soon.
Her clothes were gone, and she was now wearing a simple white gown. Which meant her PINpoint was gone too. She had no idea where it was.
There was also a ward that negated her magical defenses, and that wasn't an option.
It had seemed such a good decision to come to her home universe... when she had to leave the Smallville universe because of the strange appearance of a twisted and psychopathic Clark Luthor in her bed. She had called for help from Victor Allen, and Victor told her to escape. And this was supposed to be her escape.
But when she appeared, she was taken aback by the disastrous sights and smells of LA. And she had gone looking for someone she knew, but instead was taken by surprise by a person who came up behind her and had knocked her out. And now... she whimpered... she was in trouble.
Typically... this was just typically...
She didn't know why she was here, but April had to wait and learn what she could. And hopefully she could find a way to get home soon.

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That much is obvious, even though his PINpoint was programmed correctly, he's looking at the ruined landscape of a much more American-looking city. Or what's left of it. "What...?"
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There is also a big, smelly, dead dragon about fifteen feet in front of them.
And a PINpoint glowing at their feet, that is April's. Half an unsent message is still on it Victor... I have arrived in LA. I don't understand why. I am going to try to find...
There is also blood on the screen.
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He picks up the PINpoint and his heart clenches in fear again. "It's hers."
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A bright light shines in their faces, as someone nearby turns on the brights of a big huge truck. "Drop it. I have a gun. And will shoot first and ask questions later."
"Are these the bastards who took her?" There is another voice behind the first.
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"I'm Wesley Wyndam-Pryce. Welcome to Hell."
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In the truck is a young male, who rolls his eyes at being called young. "Wes tried to kill me once. None of us are quite 'White Hats'."
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She keeps quiet, though, because it's time to be debriefed.
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"I still think it is pretty pathetic," grumbles Connor.
"Shut up..." growled Wesley.
"I mean she was raised in Qua'Toth too, and she gets taken with no resistance. God... how useless..."
"Connor. SHUT UP."
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"Son of a... I am going to kill Angel for sticking me with him." Wes mumbled after his breath.
"There are not a whole lot of us here. But a few faces you will be familiar with. Maybe now that you are here..." Wes looks at Clark, "Lorne will be able to get a better trace."
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"Fuck. There are only one group of bastards who would take a pregnant vampire in this town. The same assholes that took my mother. The Cult."
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