Scene: The Bronze-Master's Private Chambers
The Master sent for them to be in his chambers. He was hoping they
would be
receptivetive to what he wanted. Vampires who had been on their own,
had a
rebellious quality to them. Spike and Buffy had a small clan that was
loyal
to them and willing to die if necessary.
That was New York, this was his Sunnydale.
The girl, Buffy was what he was concerned with. She was a wild card.
Spike
the Master only knew too well, from Spike's days as a fledging.
He didn't know the girl or what she was capable of. That was only too
dangerous. He had almost been assainated by Darla.
Darla was name he hadn't uttered in over a year. She was a bitch. He
thought
she would have died in a proud manner. Instead what a disappointment
she
turned out to be. She was crying and begging for another chance. Well
he
killed her. Darla had ruined things way too many times.
They came in with Willow showing them in at least. Willow went away in
pain
from what had transpired before.
"Welcome Spike and Buffy."
Both Spike and Buffy had bowed down to the Master. Spike had taught the
girl
well, the Master thought to himself.
"A pleasure to be here." Spike said.
"So your the Buffy, I've heard so much about." the Master said kissing
her
hand.
"The one and only." Buffy said sarcastically.
"Lovely choice Spike. Come get off the floor you two, we have work to
do."
"Why are we here?" Spike asked.
"I have a small problem or rather it's more like problems."
"That means it's those darn pesky slayers. Am I right?" Buffy asked.
"Yes, this town was mine till they ruined it for me."
"So you want us to kill them. We will do that no problem." Spike said.
"I want them all dead. The problem is..."
"When one slayer dies, another slayer is called. I knew that rule only
too
well." Buffy said.
"Buffy's right Spike. These slayers are like bugs. You kill one,
another
takes it place."
"See Spike." Buffy said.
"Well Buffy, slayers are like snakes, luv. Besides you were one."
"I would have chosen this life over that anyday."
"Slayers trust their watchers utterly and completely."
"Oh, pet. You are so devious."
"Do you two have a plan?" the Master asked.
"Kidnap their watcher. Make them come here."
"Excellent idea Spike and Buffy." the Master said as he poured from a
wine
bottle three glasses of blood. He gave Buffy and Spike each a glass.
All
three of the vampires began to laugh.
To be continued....
