Andrew rested his chin on his hands and stared at the files spread across his desk.

He had three months to train a new group of junior Slayers before they were unleashed on the general public. There were dozens of Slayers posted throughout the world who'd been his students, but experience had shown that he was in for weeks of grief before they realised he wasn't a pushover.

Taking a deep breath he shuffled the files together and prepared to face the beasts. If he couldn't subdue them with the power of geek he always had his trusty backup taser.


open_on_sunday — challenge #145: new beginnings
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