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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 29, 2011 15:36:29 GMT -5
Faith could still train even with her arm bandaged sure it would hurt like hell , but Faith needed this at least Angel wasn't afraid to fight her. Grabbing her bag from the floor putting it over her shoulder, as Faith walked downstairs into the basement setting her bag down. This was going to be interesting indeed but damn she wished her arm wasn't killing her, but least it wasn't to bad. Ready for some action Faith took off her jacket making sure her smokes were put up at least for now till she felt like one. Reaching for her water taking a nice drink to soften her throat Faith never really let Wesley's words effect her so what if she was an animal at least she was woman enough to take the responsibility.
"Don't forget your battle Axe Angel I defiantly want a crack at that" She was always curious about the Axe but didn't want to just up and take it without letting Angel know even though she stole most of Spike's stuff. Walking into the bathroom she changed into a black beater top, and a pair of black shorts might as well be comfortable. pulling her dark hair up into a ponytail her eyes watched the opening door for Angel, but just to practice. Faith hit and punch the bag enough to do some damage she hoped Angel wasn't afraid to fully fight her and knowing that he liked her to brought a smile to her lips.
Funny thing was Faith and Angel had a lot of things in common between killing people and trying to seek redemption sure faith had a lot of help from Angel. It was hard though sometimes to really adjust, but things were working out well Faith was much more sociable. At least Willow fixed it so she would not go back to jail that was a real drag, but she was happy Angel would always go see her. Freedom was something Faith learned not to take for granted this was her second change at a new life she never had before. Moving her arm some Faith wanted to make sure she could use it. |
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Post by Angel on Mar 29, 2011 16:23:55 GMT -5
"You know, maybe this isn't such a good idea. I mean you're injured. You should be resting now making it worse. You should get some rest, we can practice tomorrow"
Angel could see that she was quite clearly struggling. The gash on her arm had been quite deep, and it was in an awkward place too, so it was bound to hurt if she was flailing her arm about. The vampire walked over to the other side of the room carrying his favourite broad sword. He licked his thumb and rubbed the top of the blade, wiping away a speck of dirt, before hanging it back on the mantle.
He turned around, looking pensive as usual. He wished he hadn't agreed to the training, he was tired himself, the ensouled vampire hadn't been getting much sleep lately. There was far too much on his mind to even consider resting.
"Oh and uh, if you want to use my battle axe, you can. As long as you bring it back"
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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 29, 2011 16:45:51 GMT -5
You know, maybe this isn't such a good idea. I mean you're injured. You should be resting now making it worse. You should get some rest, we can practice tomorrow
Shaking her head sometimes Angel worried to much swinging her arm it seemed fine Faith could take in the pain. "It's alright Angel really just a cut I'm five by five just a little match nothing biggy. Come on big man you need the training just for a little bit" Watching him with that Axe laughing it was so funny that Angel wanted to make sure his sword was spotless, but hearing Angel she nod if it would make him worry. "Hey I'm down with whatever we can talk if you like" Faith did have things on her mind and by the looks of Angel he had something on his mind.
"Angel are you alright? I don't care about the Axe come sit you know that if anything is on your mind I am here to listen it's one thing I am actually good at." Least they got a little couch in the basement sitting down grabbing her bottle of water she sat down making room for him. Grabbing her coat taking out a pack of cigs she light one then put it away taking a nice big puff blowing the smoke out of her mouth. "Angel your never good at hidings things I can tell your tired whats going on in that mind of yours?" Faith knew she understand whatever was bugging him, Stretching out her arms over her head relaxing moving her arm some it was good to at least try to get movement.
"You know everything going on I wonder what is coming I mean we took down much worse, and you know I always got your back right? We fight to the death that is are purpose. We both seek redemption maybe you need it more then me, and I want to help you achieve it" Faith could open up to Angel she needed someone to talk to so why not the one person. Who actually makes Faith feel relaxed it was more of a blessing to know someone can talk to you. [/font][/center] |
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Post by Angel on Mar 30, 2011 9:08:18 GMT -5
Angel titled his head, unsure as to what she was on about for the second time this evening. Why did she think there was something wrong with him? Sure, he hadn't been sleeping but that was nothing new. He was the same, plain old Angel in his eyes. Fighting the good fight. helping the helpless, trying to bring down Wolfram And Hart once and for all. It was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Nothing's on my mind. I'm five by five. But I appreciate your concern."
The vampire was okay with the fact she was just looking out for him. But he really was fine, as fine as he would ever be. Nobody had died in a whole two months so he must be doing something right. Angel sighed as his mind drifted onto the friends he had lost. He'd saved countless lives, but it was the ones that he didn't, those were the ones that weigh on him. Angel realised the sighing might make think he wasn't telling the truth, so he slapped on a smile and nodded.
"I'm okay, really"
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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 30, 2011 10:42:43 GMT -5
"Nothing's on my mind. I'm five by five. But I appreciate your concern."
There he went again going with the I am all fine speech Faith was not stupid something was bothering him or weighing him down, and she was going to find out one way or another. "Angel don't feed me I am okay speech I hear that all the time. Your not getting any sleep almost ending up like me now tell me what is wrong" Faith rested both her hands on his shoulder turning him to make sure he could look her in the eye, as her hands held his face. He wasn't going to move anywhere. "Angel.. I want to help anyway I can pulling a fake act you never done that. We trust each other that is how are relationship is based off" Angel could clearly see something was bothering Faith, but she was the type to keep it bottled up, and not express her true feelings.
" I don't play games Angel we both have issues that involve not so many good things, but you don't got to share it alone. Open up to me let me see the guy I know you are. Look at you you deserve redemption Angel, and I may never get it" She was going to talk to Angel about what bothered her in response he would talk to her. "You tell me everyday to fight for redemption that I deserve it to, but I don't you had entire different part of you kill, me it was all me I had a choice to kill, and not I was influenced to" She might not be able to really see inside Angel to find the problem, but she wished that he open up to her.
Noticing that fake smile he was pulling Faith chuckled. "I am not buying it and you know neither are you.. So How is Cordy doing I know how sad that must make you feel." Waiting for him to sit on the couch with her all she wanted was Angel to be alright. Faith did care for someone once in her life and now she got the chance to care for him and support him. |
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Post by Angel on Mar 30, 2011 12:24:44 GMT -5
"I don't want to talk about it and neither do you. You're not Cordelia's number one fan, and she's the same as she is every day. Stiff, sleeping, comatised. So can we please just drop it?"
All the speeches on redemption didn't sound right coming out of her mouth. Angel wanted forgiveness, to atone for all of his past crimes, but he wasn't going to take the easy way out. There was no way he could every fully redeem he knew that, the vampire might be hopeful but he wasn't stupid. And he certainly had no chance of Shanshu'ing seeing as he signed that damn contract in a pointless attempt to do some good. It backfired, always does. He thought to himself.
"I get that you want to help, okay? but you can't. I have to do it alone, sure I don't sleep but I have a war to fight and I'm not getting any closer to winning it by catchy forty winks"
The brooding vampire was rapidly becoming annoyed, not because of anything in particular which is what bugged him so much. There was too many things he had to deal with in his life and he had no idea how to deal with them. He turned and walked across the training room picking up a few weapons that were spread out across the floor, carefully placing each and every one into their right hooks on the wall of weapons, more commonly known as the back wall.
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Post by Faith Lehane on Mar 30, 2011 17:37:23 GMT -5
I don't want to talk about it and neither do you. You're not Cordelia's number one fan, and she's the same as she is every day. Stiff, sleeping, comatised. So can we please just drop it?
Raises her hands up in defeat. "Hey alright big guy don't go loosing your temper on me come on let go a around you need some fighting it will relieve any type of stress you have. " This time she was not going to say no forget her arm it didn't really bother her, but stretching out a bit watching Angel. Okay so maybe Angel wasn't in the best mood right now, but that would change soon once she got him up and moving.
I get that you want to help, okay? but you can't. I have to do it alone, sure I don't sleep but I have a war to fight and I'm not getting any closer to winning it by catchy forty winks"
"You think your the only one who is fighting this war Angel come on then lets see how good you are, and don't go easy on me because of my arm. you forget no matter what the gang is going to help you fight this evil, so you better get out of your head that your doing anything alone." Faith meant what she said to even if she had to get firm with Angel just see what exactly he is capable of, but he really did need some type of guidance. |
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Post by Angel on Mar 31, 2011 14:28:14 GMT -5
The vampire didn't understand why she wanted him to throw her around, she knew how carried away he could get when he was fighting and she was already injured. Sighing and growling at the same time, he gave in. If she wanted to be chucked across the training room then who was he to say no. He was mildly angry, so he squared up to her and went deadpan as he grabbed her by the shoulders and pinned her against the wall.
He said nothing as he put his knee up and pulled her so that she would go over his knee and land straight on her back. The vampire winced as he heard a faint thud as her back connected with the cold, hard, basement floor. He shuffled backwards, giving the slayer a chance to get up, she could take the next attack.
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Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 1, 2011 11:49:09 GMT -5
Before Faith knew what hit her she fell hard with a crack to her back grinning up at Angel it always did feel good to get all that anger out. Flipping up Faith sent a roundhouse kick to Angel's chest, and also swiping his feet from underneath him. It was fun to have a little bit of action with Angel and sure her arm throbbed a bit, but pain was always a very good thing. Her emotions to Angel was hard she knew he liked her to, but maybe both of them were scared to take it to the next level, but the question is who would go first. "Thats my boy" Cracking her back watching Angel keeping her stance that strap top hugged every curve of her body even exposing some skin, and her long well toned athletic legs who Gunn sometimes always looked at.
Faith was in a fighting stance they were not going to fight to death this was just a little pick me up, but how long could Faith express her feelings for Angel was unknown. They had gotten very close since her stay there now looking to the vampire who was laying on the floor. leaping on him straddling his waist her hands pinned his wrist to the ground with a small seductive smile. "You know for a hurt arm I am not to bad hmm Angel" There bodies were close, but right now she had the upper hand. |
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Post by Angel on Apr 1, 2011 12:24:25 GMT -5
Angel growled, he was annoyed. He thought she'd stop after he attacked her the first time. This wasn't doing anything for him. The vampire used all his upper body strength to knock the small slayer off of him. It didn't work because she was well focused and he was off game. The vampire was tired and needed time to sleep.
"Can you get off?...I want to go to sleep"
Angel was miffed about being so grumpy. It wasn't Faith's fault, so he felt bad about being in such an unpleasent mood. He had the weight of the world on his shoulders and he was going into brood mode as per usual. Thinking about past crimes, the ghosts of his past started to torment him.
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Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 2, 2011 8:17:38 GMT -5
Grins moving her body even closer to Angel listening to him saying get off of him we'll that wasn't to nice poor Angel needed a little relaxing. "Now Angel don't need to be so mean besides I like training don't you?" Running her hands slowly down his chest keeping him firmly on the ground, and pretty hard at that to. It was time Angel let out a lot of those frustration, and even if she hated to do this she would pretend to be her old self. Faith knew she was playing with fire, but she was willing to take that opinion as her lips nipped at his neck she prayed that she would not let her acting really take effect. Angel knew how it was when he faked being Angelus and now Faith was doing the same thing. Pinning his hands now above his head the fact Angel was not focused perfect she had the control as her teeth pierced his skin biting and kissing. Letting his hands go she ran those hands once again down his chest pinching and scratching a little bit boy Angel was seeing the true Faith even though she was acting. "Not going to fight back lover"
Maybe Angel really did have things for slayers her brown eyes watching him with a tilt of her head probably waiting for his next move it was time Angel get all these troubles, drama everything out of his system. Ripping his shirt completely off chuckling a bit as she made small circles on his stomach it's been so long since she wanted to do this to Angel, but held it off because she was good, and now she was pretending just to get rise out of Angel. |
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Post by Angel on Apr 2, 2011 13:30:45 GMT -5
Angel felt awkward, this wasn't training at all. He liked the brunette slayer a lot, and lets face it a lot of guys would kill to be in this position he thought to himself. But Faith was the type who liked to take things further, which he couldn't do because of the clause the gypsies had placed on his soul all those years ago. Angel pondered if the perfect happiness effect was only with Buffy, but he didn't want to risk it. Besides everyone knew Faith's policy was strictly get some get gone, and the vampire didn't really want them to become get some get gone buddies.
Although he didn't really want to make her get off he knew he had to. It would be wrong to let her continue if he wasn't going to take it any further. Angel sighed, having to get rid of the contact. He gently grabbed her wrists, holding her at arms length, then sat himself up. He put his hands on her waist and moved her so she was sitting on the floor like he was, he didn't want to let her think he was sitting up so she could sit on his lap and continue with whatever she was going to do next.
Angel shuffled back slightly, so there was a small ammount of distance between the slayer and himself. "Uh...I urm...it's not that....erm" Great! now I'm having a case of sounding like a complete spaz. "I mean, you know. I can't...and urm...you...erm we....good talk"
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Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 2, 2011 15:33:16 GMT -5
I mean, you know. I can't...and urm...you...erm we....good talk"
Grinning Faith leaped tackling Angel down onto the floor as she kept him pinned kissing his lips, and neck not caring about what he haft to say as she growled low holding that stake she dared him to move. "Be a good boy Angel I don't want to see you suffer so I will help you. My boy coming to me" Closing her eyes putting her hands on Angel's chest she begun to speak some kind of Latin and faith could feel the power coming as her hands glowed. it was time to put a end to Angel's suffer, and her own if he would not play she knew Angelus would. She spoke louder as he would feel a tugging in his chest. Her dark brown eyes looked to him slowly running her hand down his face. "Everything going to be better"
Angel would slowly feel his soul ripping from his body practically tore into pieces and Faith was excited straddling Angelus lap now. Wicked grin on her lips she was his sweet death. "There my boy" Slowly standing up moving a bit back watching him her hands rested on her hip as she rubbed that bite it was about the same as Buffy's except this one was Angelus bite. Sure she belonged to Angelus, but Faith really didn't belong to anyone. Now the question was how far would they go. Faith knew she did a crazy stunt but sure Faith could keep a good handle on her boy. |
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Post by Angel on Apr 2, 2011 15:45:59 GMT -5
Angelus jumped to his feet, not bothering to thank the slayer for her bonehead move. He couldn't be tamed, he wasn't her lover, he was no ones. Even all the years he spent with Darla they were never a couple.
"Your boy huh Faithy? 'cause I beg to differ"
Angelus turned on his heels and walked over to a small chest where Angel kept some of his spare training clothes. He pulled out a black tank top and slipped it over his head before scanning the wall of weapons. Her boy. What a fool she was, my boy is what Darla used to call him but he was never hers. The evil vampire chuckled as he picked up a small blade off the wall and tucked it into his belt.
Los Angeles had been so boring what with Angel doing all his retarded good deeds and ridiculous hero missions. And he was ready to set things straight again. This was the city of Angelus, not angels.
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Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 2, 2011 15:56:10 GMT -5
Going toward Angelus she shoved him hard against the wall he could see where he marked her as his and she shook her head Angelus had no idea what Faithy here was going to do. "Oh I beg a differ you be good or I will suck that soul back up your ass you owe me" She kissed at his neck before pulling his head to her lips biting at his lip enough to bleed. She must of slammed him pretty hard since now there was a huge dent in the wall, but who cared. "What you think I belong to you Angelus maybe you marked me like Angel did his precious Buffy, but I am in no way Buffy got it lover" Faith loved pissing him off the more she pissed him off the more pain and pleasure he give her. Straddling him even though he was against the wall oh yes might as well have a little fun with her boy.
"You know lover your not the only one who touched this body I know Angel wanted it, but he was to much of a puss to really go for it. We have all the time in the world to cause destruction, but right now it's us." Kissing him roughly and even slamming him harder against the wall as one hand pinned his wrist to the wall. She didn't belong to no one not even Angelus, and there was nothing he could do about it. "I am not yours lover" She snickered some. |
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