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(10/16/03 2:15 am)
The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow emter)
The large wooden door creaked open as Matt Rosenbergs hand pressed firmly against it. Supported by the other arm a weakened Willow hobbled slowly into the warmer suuroundings of the renaissance hotel. The two powerful wickers walked in and secured the front door, Matt could see the pain in Willow's eyes, what the two had been through together over the past two weeks was extreme; especially now that they arn't even in their own universe.
Matt half carried Willow over to a large soft sofa that was in the front entrance of the hotel, his concern for his only family member apparent clearly in his eyes as he watched her carefully;
"Willow, it's ok, we are hear now. We can work out what to do to get back to strength cousin.....and to put those meddlsome x-men and their friends in their place. This world doesn't know what they have just let in." Matt grinned widely as he looked at his cousin, a faint curve filling her face.....
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
The Vampire Witch looked about, her mind seeking Spike's presense in the far off distance only for a moment before she gave the air around her a gentle sniff. She could smell both Angelus and Spike himself had once lived within these walls, Angelus - in this world he was soulled so he was known as Angel - must still linger about here.. Her dark eyes returned to Matt, being the youngest of Angelus's gang, she suffered the less amount of beatings and mind games, though his effects where still seen in the depths of her distant eyes and her sometimes childish demeanor.
When Matt had began to speak, there was a certain power in his voice, his presense, and most definatly his eyes that'd make anyone listen carefully to what it was he'd have to say. The corners of her ruby coloured lips tugged up slightly into a small smile, she enjoyed listening to his little speeches.. She liked the sound of his voice.. the way his eyes filled with power when he talked like they way he had just done..
"Hungry.." Her soft silky voice seemed to purr out as she closed her eyes and took another tender sniff of the strongly demon scented air. Her movements where slow, yet strangely elegant as she sat up and moved towards the kitchen. Her eyes peered about as her weakened steps where strengthened only by her desire to feed, she knew of this place, back in Lost Angels the Renaissance Hotel was in fact a Hospital. The hotel was no longer used after Angelus lost his soul, so the humans had taken over it and turned it into a hospital.. all thanks to that Slayer..
Stopping in front of the fridge, her eyes slowlly scanned around the kitchen, staring at the empty benches and the round table in the center of the rather dismal and dimly lit feeding area. It was strange having no one to serve her.. she missed her home.. her home was much better, there where chains and it was all dark.. and back at home, before the X-Men came and took her Spikey away, she had him all to herself..
Her seemingly delicate fingers gently tugged open the white fridge that was turned a dusty grey over time and neglect, her hand reaching in and pulling out a packet of blood, her head tilting from side to side slowly as she examined it. After her short pause in thought, Willow opened a cupboard, seemingly pleased with taking care of herself so well. In truth, if Willow was left on her own for more then a few days, she would not do too well mostl likely starve since she was often neglecting her health while losing herself in thoughts and spells..
She had poured the contents into a mug, placing that into a microwave since she couldn't drink cold stale blood, she leaned in close to watch it spin about slowly, some bubbles appearing on the surface and causing her to grin in amusement. She could have just as easily used a spell to warm it up, but she didn't want to use what little power she had when she could have fun doing it what she was considering 'the hard way'. At the 'Bing' of the bell, the vampiress pulled out the mug, but her smile faded as she picked up at the scent of the animal blood more strongly, she gave a visible shudder.. it smelled foul.. Although Willow hadn't been feeding from live humans, she did feed off harvested human blood.. she scrunched up her slender nose as she placed the rim of the mug at her lips.
"Bleh!" Shaking her head as if that might get the disgusting taste from her lips and tongue, Willow tossed the mug into the sink, breaking it though she hadn't noticed as she looked rather sulkily towards Matt. Her graceful steps carried her lightly towards her cousin, her dark eyes dropping from his lighter ones and staring dreamily at his chest.
"Boom-Boom, Boom-Boom.." Her silky purr came from a sweet smile as she laid her hand over his heart and closed her eyes. The rythem of his beating heart pounded through out her entire body, another amused smile spread across her lips before stepping even closer to him, resting her head lightly against his shoulder as she weakily tried to remain balanced on her feet.
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(10/20/03 8:42 pm)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Matt took Willow's hand and stood next to her, her frail weakened form obvious from the slightest touch. He knew that the blood that the Angel of this world would not suffice his blood lusting cousin, for she needed the blood of humans to keep strong, especially to use her wicca abilities. Although the idea of what he was going to suggest didn't exactly agree with him, Willow's existance was at stake hear and he wouldn't put her in dangerm for they both had work to do in this world;
"Willow you are weak, and that foul chilled blood in the fridge cannot get your strength up how we need you, we need you strong again Willow." Matt sighed slightly before continuing, but he managed to catch her eye line so she could see truly into his soul. "In this state you cannot hunt properly, you will not be able to take any serious kills without weakening yourself more. I think I should go out and find you someone."
As the words fell from Matt's lips he realised what he was suggesting; using his powers and abilities to feed this Vampire, this demon, in front of him. No, that wasn't right, this wasn't just any Vampire this was his only remaining family and he would do all that it would take. He looked at her agiain as darkened shadows feel across her from the lowering light levels in the larger foyer of the hotel, it's dankness becoming more and more apparent.
"Well, what do you say, you need it and that is obvious, is there any....one.....type you like in particular." Again Matt's words made him wonder what he was doing, but this time it was only for a second, no more, because he was going to make them both powerfull again, a force to be reckoned with, then they could show whoever opposed them the true strength of the Rosenberg's......
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
A soft purr came from her as her head shifted around, her nose now gently nuzzling against her cousins neck with a pleased smile gracing her crimson lips. Willow may be a vampire but she still had a strong sense of her former self, her tired eyes looked up with a faint admiration seen within their depths.
"Naughty, naughty boys an' girls.." She teased softly, Willow hated how she could never help those being abused by others when she was younger. And then she became a Wicca.. then she could stop others from hurting.. now she was a vampire she justs eats them. Either way.. it satisfies the Willow within her.. getting the troublesome humans off the street and avoiding the innocent ones.. unless she was really hungry..
"No children, no good mummies or daddies.." She whispered tapping his chest with her finger as if giving him an order. But the playful tone in her voice faded away as her legs seemed to fail her for a moment, her hands grasping her cousin quickly for balance. Her face burried itself in his chest, a soft whimper heard before she went silent, she wanted to go home.. she wanted to go home with Spike and have him kiss and hold her like he had done once.. like he had done before he met those mutants.
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(10/27/03 11:19 pm)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Matt looked at the weakened form of Willow and any doubts he had in his mind were instantly evaporated and he began to act on his own instincts; he needed Willow to survive, not only for his own sakes, but so he could show this world what true power was.
Slowly Matt layed the wilting form of Willow onto the soft sofa of the front room, her obvious lack of energy seeming to become stronger and more overwhelming on her form.
"Will, I won't be long, just rest here, Ill bring you back something nice and fresh, something pure enough to bring you back to me in a strong way, then we can begin to plot our next move here."
Willow wained lightly and Matt lightly caressed her hair, leaving her to rest he exited into the cool night air through the heavy wooden door that they had previously entered. Pulling his long coat slightly closer to him he walked out onto the darkened streets of the city. He could sense the nastyness in the air, much of it was filled with the stench of people plotting to do something morally wrong; it wouldn't be hard to pick one out.
Matt strolled briskly to a nearby alleyway that was close tot he near subway station, at this late hour he knew this would be where he would find the 'lower' class of people that occupied this city, many of them would hang around in small gangs and individually awaiting to pounce on some unwary person. He slowly walked down some steps that led to the station, the air thickening as it got more and more sheltered from the breeze.
As he expected, Matt rounded the corner of the graffiti covered tunnel and no more than ten metres away a youngish man in a tatty leather coat was leaned against the grubby wall. A cigerette in one hand he sifted threw some items that he quickly shoved into his pocket when he saw Matt. The man grinned and flicked the cigerette butt onto the floor and slowly pushed off of the curved wall and began to walk towards Matt. An easy target. Matt thought to himself.
"Hey mate, you lookin for some 'good stuff'" The man said to him with a slight grin, his dirty black teeth revealed in his smile.
Matt quickly decided to play along, this would allow him to get close, bound the man and take him quickly to the weakening vampire at his new home. "Well, it depends, what you got, can you garentee what you have got is real?"
At the chance of a sale the young man was quick to take out a small packet of white powder that he had had in his pocket; "Hey man, I'm not one of those dodgy dealers, this is the real thing, hundred percent. Only fifty dollars."
"Lemme see it." Matt said as he took the small packet from the dealer, the young man quickly getting close to Matt to make sure his product wasn't taken from under his nose. As the two men got close, Matt took the oppotunity to ball his fist and hit the unwitting man in the nose, stumbling back Matt could see anger fill into his face as he struggled to balance himself.
Matt's eyes blazed and he threw the packet of powder to the floor, it exploded and spread the unknown substance across the concrete. "Your coming with me...mate." Matt said with a dark tone.
"What the hell are ya doin!" The man shouted as began to run straight at Matt, his fists balled in fury. But before he could get close to him, Matt raised his hand and a haze of heavy blue energy pulsed into the dealers, throwing him heavily against the wall, his head hitting hard on the concrete surfice.
Matt walked up to him and looked deeply into his eyes as he grabbed him by the front of his shirt;
"As I said, your coming with me." With that a number of small electrical bolts flickered about him as both Matt and the Willow's new food parcel evaporated in a light cloud, sifting into the air. Their bodies taking form back in the foyer of the hotel, terror filled the dealers eyes as he realised to a certain extent what just happened, how he been taken somewhere he didn't know at all, and with now two people who could be more dangerous than anyone he had ever dealed with.
Matt looked up to meet Willow's enchanted gaze at his sudden reappearance and he grinned as he threw the man across the floor, his body slipping on the wooden laminated surface;
"Dinner's served Will, I hope he's too your taste." Matt rose and walked back out into the kitchen, not wanting to actaully witness what his cousin was about to do to the man he had brought back, a final glance back allowed Matt to see a singal tear of fear roll across the capture man's face before he was out of view....
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
It was comforting to have her cousin holding her, but soon he laid her down on the soft sofa, she couldn't even keep her grip on him, her fingers slipping from his hold. She was hungry but she still didn't want to be left alone..
"Will, I won't be long, just rest here, Ill bring you back something nice and fresh, something pure enough to bring you back to me in a strong way, then we can begin to plot our next move here." Closing her eyes as his left her, still cherishing the lingering warmth of his previous touch as he left her alone. Althought she was tired, she could not sleep, her stomach burned with hunger and her body screamed in demand for her to feed. She curled up slightly, wondering if Spike would have gone out and hunted for her if she had not had Matt here to help her.. Rolling onto her back, she stared up at the ceiling, Willow hated having nothing to do..
Bored now..
She had thought to herself, but she was too weak to even amuse herself with her magic as she so often would resort to doing. A surge of power filled the room, causing her eyes to move over towards Matt and his pray, her eyes danced with delight at his sudden appearance. Watching as he threw the body towards her, she glanced up as he spoke to her, slowly getting to her feet as she listened.
"Dinner's served Will, I hope he's too your taste." A gentle purr was barely heard from Will's throat as she watched Matt head back into the kitchen, obviously not wanting to witness the feeding. Dropping her chocolate hued eyes down to the man, scruffy and filthy in Willow's opinion.. just like the humans in the slave pens.. smelled almost as bad as well. A sympathetic look crossed Willow's face as he cried terrified tears, her movement slow and unthreatening.
"Shhh...." Her silky purr seemed strangely comforting, crouching down and gently guiding him up to his feet, a slight increase in her strength at the thought of finally feeding. She inched closer to his body, looking up into his eyes as lightly rested her form against him for support, her arms slithering around the back of his neck genlty like snakes readying to squeeze the life from their pray..
"You're here to make me feel better.." Willow whispered to the man who had suddenly stopped crying and was now just scared and confused over what was to happen. For a murderer she was acting very affectionate towards him, she moved around him, her hands turning his body about, causing him to have his back to the sofa. With a simple flick of her arms he fell back into the softness where Willow had been resting before. Slowly she stepped towards him, her arms reaching out for his shoulders, gently climbing onto his lap and inching herself up against him, his body was trembling, but he looked more puzzled then terrified right now. He was filthy, otherwise Willow might have kissed him, played with him more, but she was hungry, and she didn't want to keep Matt waiting for her too long.
Her lips pressed tenderly against his forehead, the salty taste from the tiny beads of sweat that riddled his skin tingling her animalistic senses. The smell of fear and yet the slow realization that he might not be hurt.. he might in fact be able to be pleasured by a pretty young girl, making Willow's hunger burn more eagerly.. But her musement with him quickly faded, her lips lowering to his neck, she could feel he was getting eager for her touch, but what she gave him wasn't what he had been hoping for. Her hidden face secretly shifting into its demonic form, her bright yellow eyes closing as her teeth sink into his warm flesh. Her hands gripped onto the sofa, her right hand holding the back just beside her while her left hand gripped tightly to the sofa on the other side of the man, pinning his now struggling form to the seat.
Willow's body firmly pressed into the man, stopping his struggle so she could easily feed, the blood seeping down her throat and bringing life and temporary warmth into her body, the feel of his racing heart beat right against her delighting her senses. But his struggle quietened and his heart slowed to a steady stop, a soft growl coming from Willow as she bit harder into his neck, withdrawing the final drops of life force from his system.
Slowly the vampire wicca pulled away from her food, her yellow eyes staring up at the ceiling once again as she let her head drop back slightly. The tip of her tongue softly searched her crimson lips for any blood that lingered behind, another soft purr coming from her as she closed her eyes and then looked down at the man.
"Good boy.. Willow's very happy now." Pulling herself off him and to her feet, she moved her hand to her chin to make sure she was clean and there was no more blood upon her.. Last think she'd want was to make Matt even more uncomfortable, even she wasn't fond of watching Drusilla feed, but then again, she wasn't fond of Drusilla at all.
After a gentle flick of her wrist, a ball of fire shot from her hand, hitting the male's body and causing it to disappear in a ball of unnatural flames, not even leaving a scorched mark on the sofa. With a pleased grin, Willow turned and moved on more steady feet towards the Kitchen, her body was half hidden behind the door frame as she appeared, her yellow eyes instantly finding Matt inside.
"Bored now..." She purred, shifting her face back to its human disguise, resting her head against the frame of the door, her hand travelling up to rest just under her chin. Where they going to start planning right away or did her cousin have other ideas.. she never really liked being the leader, sure she could take command, but she always loved having someone to tell her what to do, and now that someone was only her cousin.. should anyone else give her an order they'd be lucky not to end up as smouldering ash.
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(11/6/03 12:36 am)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Matt looked at Willow as she lingered on the edge of the doorframe looking at him with misty eyes but looking already much stronger. He slowly walked over to her and took her hand, leading her back across the front hall and into another room on the other side. The room was funished with three large plush sofa's, much larger than the one in the front hall. There were long wall length drapes by the darkened window's and a number of small lamps that irradiated a soft light throughout the room.
Matt slowly lowered Willow onto one of the sofas and then took a seat next to her, turning to face her with a soft smile on his face;
"You won't be bored for much longer Will, I assure you that. Now that you are stronger you will be able to do more, and we can show those 'X-men' in their big mansion what it's like when they cross the Rosenberg's!"
Matt smiled lightly as he looked at the soft features of his cousin, the power she held within her small body beaming from her. He could only imagine how strong they would be together;
"What do you want though Willow, without you what I or we plan will never work, there is more of them, but the power of the two of us will show them. That is, if you want to." Matt could feel the slight rage flowing through him at the thought, it fed his powers like the blood fed Willow, he was going to get stronger, and he would tap into dark strengths if he needed to....
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Slowly her eyes drifted away from him as he talked to her, then after a minute when he began questioning what she wanted to do, her bright brown eyes flickered back to her cousin. A warm ruby smile appeared on her lips, her body inching closer to him, the side of her head resting against his shoulder. Her hand rose, her fingers stretching out in front of them, focusing her powers for a moment, an image of Spike and the mutant Rogue appearing before her and her cousin. A soft hissing sound poured from between her teeth before she waved the image away. Her eyes shifted back up to Matt's, her hand resting over his heart and feeling the beating life beneath his skinm she closed her eyes and let her fingers drift up towards his lips.
"I'll do whatever you want me to.." Her silky purr flowed confidently from her lips, shifting her position smoothly, Willow's hands resting on his shoulders as she sat on his lap and leaned forward against him, her forehead nuzzling against his neck. A soft purr gently come from her as she cuddled him, her eyes closing and her arms wrapping around Matt's neck.
"You won't leave me.." She pulled her head away and had an almost sulky expression as she asked her question,
"..will you?" Pouting slightly, remembering how uncomfortable he had been earlier with her need to feed, her head tucked down against his shoulder again, closing her eyes and remaining quiet as she waited for his response.
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(11/12/03 12:13 am)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Matt squeezed Willow's arm slightly and looked at her with intent as she spoke. She wasn't the Willow she once knew, but she was all he had, and still faint glimmers of his best friend seeped through here and there, of course he wouldn't leave her.
"Willow, your all I've got, after all that happened at home and now being here, I don't know anything else and wouldn't want anything else. We need to be strong for each other here, and to start with we need to tune into the powers that be here. With you now strong again and me rested I can feel the strength we weild between us, but we need to focus it."
Matt stared at Willow as she nusseled against him, it was hard to believe that the woman he sat next to technically wasn't the person he once knew, but he had to get past that. Together they will be strong, stronger than anything this world has seen in a long time.
"I hav come about some information Will, the Willow of this world has invited a girl called Dawn from Xaviers to go and study at her school. Maybe we can use this to our advantage, a way of allowing you to infiltrate that mansion of theirs. But we must be careful, some of the mutants there are powerful, I would feel better if we can find a way of allowing me to go with you. Maybe we can use this 'awn' to our advantage." A grin formed on Matt's face and for the first time in a long time he felt the dark wicca powers he could tune, a very different feeling to that of the light powers, a feeling of pure strength and lust......
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
The idea of meeting herself caused Willow to grin with curiousity, what would it be like to have two Willows? Willow did miss her twin sister that was still back home, the dark witch probably unaware of what her vampire sister has gotten herself into. The vampiress wrapped her arms around Matt's neck as she continued to smile, resting her body against his almost teasingly, which was the dark wicca's way, she was always very flirtashous.
"Hmmm.." She purred softly, her fingers soon softly stroking over his cheek in thought.
"You could hide your pretty face.. our magic is much better then their mutant genes, you could go as someone else.." Her soft smooth voice suggested in a sweetly almost seductive tone. Obviously she was still very concerned or worried with Matt's attitude earlier.. because she kept shifting the topic from one thing back to something about him leaving her or if there was smething wrong with her demonic appearence, as she was about to do now. As her human face shifted into his demonic form, her pretty yellow eyes and lushous ruby lips hovering close to his cheeks
"Do you think I'm vile..?" She pouted hurtfully as her perfect and small slender nose nuzzled lightly against his cheek like a lonely pet seeking attention. Her perfectly white teeth where just seen between her slightly parted lips, her voice almost a whisper as she added quietly.
"Did you want me to befriend the little witch wonnabee.. or drain her of her magic?" Willow hasn't drained others much, but her sister always did it, it's how she grew so much stronger so quickly. She didn't want to do something wrong, the last thing Willow would want would be to disappoint Matt, she'll prove to him that she'll be a good girl for him.. no matter what she has to do, she wouldn't let anyone take him away from her.
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(11/16/03 11:22 pm)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)"Do you think I'm vile..?"
Willow's words reverberated around his very mind, did he find her vile, did this new, undead Willow disturb him, The honest answer was yes, but not completely and not in the way most people would think.
For the past years Matt had been forced to live on his own in a home he had made for himself in an abandoned building. Forever he lived in the shadow of the autrosities he had caused in his home town, the people he hurt and killed and seeing Willow how she was now lived as a reminder of his past.
Matt lightly leaned away from Willow, her yellow eyes fixed on him, he turned to her and looked at her, her demonic face a severe difference to what he was used to.
"Will, it's not that I find you vile, some things worry me, and I am trying to get used to this 'new you'. Willow I will need some time, your different to how I once knew you, it just needs time." Matt sighed and looked away. "I don't even know if you remember how we were, how we were best friends, inseperable. Do you remember what you were like? When we used to toy with magic? Im sorry, I just need to know if the Willow I remember is still in there with you?"
Matt stood up and strolled across the room, looking around for a moment, he needed to change the subject, get on to what they needed to do, the X-Men seemed to think they were the force to be reckoned with here, and the way they treated him and Willow was not the best. The sudden dark urge returned to his body and as he turned to look back at Willow his eyes flashed with a deep blackness as his body tapped into the energy around him;
"I'm sorry Willow, I know your in there, I just need to realise your slightly different now, your still the same Willow. Now as for Dawn and the X-Men we need to begin.
Much magical energy seems to flow to Xaviers mansion and I think there is a reason behind it, something that we could possibly exploit. We can infiltrait the mansion under the guise of Willow and her assistant, once in we can find the focus of that energy and maybe cause a little demonic trouble for the mutants. What d'ya say Will, you want to raise some evil?"
The moral feeling that kept rising within him seemed to have been pushed down again, Willow's presence and Matt's urge for dark energy seemed to be controling it and as he fed on the dark magic around him more and more his very appearance began to change......
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
ooc-..Another short post, sowwies..
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The younger immortal of the Rosenbergs grinned brightly as she stood up to her feet, her face returning to her human disguise as she took a few steps towards Matt. Playing her hands behind her back as her upper body childishly twisted from the left to the right as she waited for him to be done with his spell. A wicked grin spreading over her lushous ruby red lips as she moved up onto her tip toes, growing excited from the use of dark powers around her.
Dropping down off her toes and letting her arms drop down by her side, taking a few more eager steps towards him as his powers tapped into the dark forces around them. When she made it right in front of him, tilting her head up ever so slightly, her lips parting slightly as she smiled, her bright brown eyes keenly waiting for him to make the next move.
"Ready to play." She purred softly in her silky voice as she happily waited for him to be ready so they could leave, she looked forward to meeting the X-Men once again...
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(11/20/03 6:41 am)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Matt felt Willow move closer to him and whisper under her breath, he untapped himself from the power that had flowed through his body, the energy and darkness still holding within him, his black eyes focusing on Willow and a small but powerful smile forming on his face.
"I'm glad you are Willow, because it's morning already and we need to go if we are going to make it to Xaviers soon. I know this isn't exactly a plan as such, but if we can get to this Dawn under these guises we can get a little hostage of our own, just as they have Spike." Matt smiled as he spoke, the thought of getting one up on Xavier's army was an appealing move.
Matt suddenly thought about their situation, Willow was a Vampire so they needed to get directly into the mansion, they had to be careful, getting there wouldn't be the problem, explaining their sudden appearance within the mansion could be, but Matt was pretty sure they would be able to get through that easily.
"We will have to madic our selves to the mansion with the sunlight an all Will, we've just got to be prepared. Once we 'encourage' Dawn to the Library, this is where the magic flows to, and this is where we can call upon an ancient evil to cause some chaos for the X-Men and then maybe they will realise who they are truly dealing with.
Although I will be there Will, you'll be the one in charge as I am going to be in disguise as your assistant, but i am sure you can deal with that. Dawn will be your responsibility, do with her what you want, but make sure she's 'returnable' until we have Spike and a Demon to cause some distractions. After that do what you will with her, we will say we will return her for Spike, but once we have him it won't matter either way, and they will have a Demon to deal with anyway."
Matt stood back for his cousin and for a moment again felt the presence of the dark magic around him, he called upon it's abilities and his body morphed from the tall toned build of Matt to that of a smaller young man with deep brown eyes and longer blond hair, dressed in much more 'conservative clothing.
"Before we go, you had better change into something a bit more 'good' Willow, we don't want to give ourselves away as soon as we arrive. So, I think we are ready to go.".....
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
With a little pout as she glanced down at her tight leather attire, slowly raising her left hand above her head and giving a snap of her fingers, a shimmer of light swirling around her as the clothes morphed into something more.. human Willow-like. The Wicca vampire glanced down at her light blue jeans, some coloured flowers stitched onto her thighs and back pockets. Only the tips of the pale blue sneakers where seen under the base of the jeans and her top was a soft furry white wooly jumper.
"...I'm all fuzzy." The undead witch puoted unhappily, she didn't feel like herself.. she felt like Willow, and it wasn't as fun to feel like a human. She also didn't feel as seductive in this as she did in her other clothes, and Willow loved to seduce males.. which was hard to do in these floral jeans and warm furry top. Very slowly, Willow began to move towards Matt, making full use of her slim and slender body, her cerves hidden under the new clothes. But she paused quickly, realizing that's not how Willow walks and tries to make her strides far more.. less sexy.
"Ready now?" She asked as she let her fingers explore his new hair, awaiting to see if there was anything else or if they could leave, she took hold of his arm, she prefered him in his true appearence, this one wasn't as cute.
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(11/28/03 4:58 pm)
Re: The Hand is Quicker than the Eye (Matt and Willow enter)
Wonder flickered inside Matt's thoughts when he saw Willow dressed as the Willow he remembered, the cousin who he used to play with. But she was gone, and he had to get used to it, this was all that was left of her and they would be strong together. For a moment he thought of the Willow that existed within this dimension, but he quickly threw that thought from his mind as it had no right being there.
Matt strongly clasped Willow's hand and looked at her;
"Ready Will." He said with a slight grin on his face, his dark red hair seeming to take on an extra flicker of black as the both of them began to fizzle and small static charges lept from their bodies as the two were absorbed into the very air around them, able to reform in the location they wished, within Xaviers and ready to raise what was known only as the Wraith Beast.....
Continued in: Xaviers: Hallways - The Vipers in the Birds Nest