I&#x27;m Cordelia Chase, dumb ass.

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Buffy the Vampire Slayer: a summary

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Penn glanced up the sky, nighttime and overcast as he doffed his glasses and tucked them safely into a pocket of his blazer. Perfect night for a hunt. With a deep yet unneeded breath he picked a direction and headed off in search of a meal.

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Cordelia had only been back in Los Angeles for a few hours when she'd resorted to wandering the streets around the once more abandoned Hyperion hotel. Any reason to avoid Angel and the inevitable explanation she'd have to give him on her supposed "death", even if it meant looking for trouble.

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Stepping out into the alley, he saw what the commotion was about. He got out just in time to see the center man turn to dust. Vampires. The woman was right. How she’d known, he didn’t know. But questions could wait. The remaining two vampires we’re quickly coming upon her. He sprang into action. He intercepted the two vampires, grabbing them. Once his hands touched each of their shoulders a chain reaction began. With a flash of his eyes, his natural ability — the reason he could never touch anyone — set the vampires on fire. In seconds, they burst into flames, leaving only ashes swirling in the air.

Turning to face her, he asked, “Are you alright?"

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Cordelia hadn't had time to react before the bartender who'd followed her jumped in and...touched them? Her eyes widened in shock as the vampire were lit ablaze, screaming as they crumbled to ash at their feet. Her mouth hung open for a second or two before clamping shut again. She looked up at him as he turned to her, giving his a grateful smile and a slightly embarrassed laugh for gaping. "Yeah, totally okay. Thanks for the save."

A split second later she rushed over to the cowering girl, stowing her crossbow back in her coat. "Are you okay?"

"I-I'm...yeah, I'm okay...They almost-" the young woman cut herself off, voice shaking. "Who are you people?"

"Just...random good samaritans doing our part," Cordelia answered throwing a glance back at the stranger who had helped her. Looking back at the girl, she added, "You should hurry home. No back alley detours this time. "The girl nodded and stood, mumbling a 'thank you' to the two before bolting.

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"I have a lot of favourite moments, most with Xander. A lot of Cordy’s conflict, and a lot of who she is comes out around Xander. Because she is in love with him in spite of herself, or in spite of him. I have my best moments with Nicky [Nicholas Brendon]". - Charisma Carpenter [1998]

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He stared at the woman, unsure what to make of the situation, “Yeah, sure. It’s right through there," he couldn’t help but be surprised when she produced her crossbow. With a mixture of concern and curiosity, he followed her.

Cordy quickly exited out the backdoor and looked around for a second or two before hearing a shrill scream on her left. Not bothering to ask why the bartender had followed, she caught sight of three very large men with their backs to her clearly surrounding something. Fumbling a bit to load an arrow into the crossbow and hurriedly shooting it from a distance, she hit the center vampire. As it crumbled to ash, the other two turned to face her. She took a step back as they snarled, quickly walking in her direction. Oh, great.

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Oh, he could handle himself in a fight, and from the looks of the way she handled herself, he was pretty sure she could too. But still, he didn’t say anything as he followed her toward the back alley. “So what did this thing look like?" he asked. If she could describe to him a little better, Mason might have a clue as to what they might be facing.

"Big, covered in this, like...yellow, mucus-y slime." She shuddered slightly at the imagery as they walked over to the sewer grate. Grabbing the extremely heavy piece of iron, he glanced up at Mason. "A little help?" she asked before continuing. "Oh and it had these talon-like nails. I didn't get a good look at the face. I can't imagine it's a looker though."

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He could understand that. After all, when it came to children… He nodded a bit. “Then I’m coming with you." He left the book on the desk, and followed her to the door.

Honestly she didn't have time to talk him out of it, instead simply resigning to a frustrated sigh. She locked the door behind him and started down the steps toward the back alley entrance. "If you say so. I mean as long as you can handle yourself in a fight, I'm gonna need all the help I can get."

+thatsuavehalf-demon walked into the office

He looked over her shoulder as she wrote down the words, tilting his head slightly. “So, that’s how you do it," he commented, watching as she went to grab a weapon. He merely raised an eyebrow at the axe. “And you’re going to fight it."

"Sort of," she replied, slipping on her jacket. "Only I don't charge the ones I get visions about." Her hand went for the doorknob when she stopped and turned towards him, her expression turning to worry. "I have to. There's a little boy down there who's hurt and afraid who might die if no one comes for him."

+thatsuavehalf-demon walked into the office

He gave her a curious look when it appeared she was having a headache, but he knew better. He’d seen this happen before. He stepped around her quickly, rummaging on the desktop for a notepad and pen. He pushed the pen into her hand and put the notepad in front of her. Then he stood back to watch her.

As Cordelia's eyes cleared and quickly wrote down the things she recalled. Sewer, air smells saltier. Closer to the coast line. Big ugly demon. Covered in slime. Kid, maybe 10. Hurt. She tore the paper from the notepad and quickly stood. "Just when I thought the highlight of my day was some demon book." She grimaced at the idea of having to fight such a big ugly thing on her own, suddenly missing the days when this part was Angel's job. She rushed over to the cabinet on the far right and opened it up, revealing a plethora of medieval weaponry. She grabbed a medium sized battle axe and closed the cabinet again before hurrying to reach for her coat from the standing hanger. "Sorry, I gotta close up shop. Lucky me, I just got a case."

+thatsuavehalf-demon walked into the office

His eyes never left the book, already reading a passage here and there. He spoke without looking at her. “I suppose you can say I’m working on a case of my own. Of a personal nature."