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Spike fished his ringing mobile out of a pocket, smiling as recognised the familiar number on the display. "How'd the meeting go?"

Rachel looked up from her work as Spike started to get louder and his side of the conversation degenerated into repeating Dawn. He seemed surprised when she cut him off. "How on earth did she use Andrew as a weapon?"

Glancing across at Rachel, Spike had a look of bewilderment on his face. "Fed him kebabs and beer then stuck him on a playground roundabout."

"Eew... I'd do a runner at beer and garlic sauce projectile vomit too."


open_on_sundaychallenge #168: dizzy
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse


15th Jun, 2006 07:25 (UTC)
Yeah, plus ... Angel and Spike would get burned lips.

It's not an original idea. I saw an episode of "Sailor Moon" years ago that had a comic scene in which a vampire is defeated by garlic breath -- after the hero insists that the senshi have to do it, otherwise the money he spent in buying their meal would be wasted.