Well it's been an adventure to get this ready. Had to rebuild almost from scratch about ten minutes ao when I managed to delete the whole darn thang!
Anyway this is the eighth in the ten-part drabble series set in the buffyverse during WWII. The ten took a very few hours last Sunday to complete; though necessary fact-checking and a realisation that caused a slight change around here meant two parts had to be reworked to avoid, I hope, plot errors.
TITLE: Promises Made to a Lady VIII. Someone to Watch Over Me
AUTHOR: kerkevik_2014
LENGTH: 100
A/N: Now we come to the introduction of the, hopefully, surprise guest stars.
VIII. Someone to Watch Over Me (September 1944)
He followed the watcher easily enough; she made little attempt at hiding.
She just seemed to be meeting with former...
Gustav cursed himself for an idiot when it occured to him she was not behaving as a watcher anymore. Then he got wind of the leech's meeting another, a female; insane spawn of Angelus, and not seen outside Paris since it's fall.
And last week had been the Slayer's eighteenth...
Now they were nowhere to be found...
Without thought Gustav headed straight for where he knew the leech would be.
Spike finished his last Gauloise, smiled, and followed their prey.
May the Goddess watch over us all,
'tis ok to be Takei,
Kerk TehKek
Anyway this is the eighth in the ten-part drabble series set in the buffyverse during WWII. The ten took a very few hours last Sunday to complete; though necessary fact-checking and a realisation that caused a slight change around here meant two parts had to be reworked to avoid, I hope, plot errors.
TITLE: Promises Made to a Lady VIII. Someone to Watch Over Me
AUTHOR: kerkevik_2014
LENGTH: 100
A/N: Now we come to the introduction of the, hopefully, surprise guest stars.
VIII. Someone to Watch Over Me (September 1944)
He followed the watcher easily enough; she made little attempt at hiding.
She just seemed to be meeting with former...
Gustav cursed himself for an idiot when it occured to him she was not behaving as a watcher anymore. Then he got wind of the leech's meeting another, a female; insane spawn of Angelus, and not seen outside Paris since it's fall.
And last week had been the Slayer's eighteenth...
Now they were nowhere to be found...
Without thought Gustav headed straight for where he knew the leech would be.
Spike finished his last Gauloise, smiled, and followed their prey.
May the Goddess watch over us all,
'tis ok to be Takei,
Kerk TehKek