An unlifelong dream.

[lovesbitch]

Time to see if this works, [ he said to himself, pulling out the innocuous looking Bic lighter the wizard had given him and flicking it on. At first, nothing happened and he was ready to march right back up to the bloke-- and that's when it happened. The world slipped out from beneath him and before he could shout, there was a zombie in front of him.

Spike made a face, ugly bugger. Stuffing the lighter back in his pocket, he knocked the thing to the ground, stomping on its face as he looked around. The Sun was down, at least. Thank goodness for small miracles, all that rot.

This thing wouldn't have knocked him too far from Little Rock, huh? He hoped not, as much as a spot of violence might do him good just now. ]

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[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[ The phone vibrates and he grins, answering it, ] 'ello?

[gandhiwho.livejournal.com]

[she looks on approvingly]

Cool trick.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Told you I would come through, bit. Care to test 'em out?

[gandhiwho.livejournal.com]

More than we already have?

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[flash of a grin.] I mean out in the field.

[gandhiwho.livejournal.com]

While taking down some zombies? Sounds fine to me.