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sirenspull2012-09-16 08:33 pm
justwillow) wrote in sirenspull2012-09-16 08:33 pm
08 [ V i d e o ] Buffy & Willow!
[The feed starts with the ceiling getting further away and a crash as the NV hits the floor. Willow rubs her hand looking down at the NV tapping it gingerly with her finger drawing back. Huh... No shocking.]
That’s weird.
[As if something from a horror film, a silhouette formed behind her and the cord from the toaster wrapped around her neck and pulled her backwards.]
Buff--
[She choked, attempting to wrestle the cord from her throat.]
[ Buffy has been spending her morning not waking up on time. The smell of coffee wafting to her room is what roused her finally. She was groggy and still in her pajamas, even. But the second she hears Willow, and a clear struggle from the kitchen, she jumps out of bed and bolts down the hall. ]
Will!
[ She sees the commotion, is immediately worried, and goes to work. She manages to wrestle the part of the cord closest to the actual toaster into her hands and pries at it, trying to get it off of Willow’s neck. ]
Just don’t die! I’ll -- get it --
[ But it’s clear she’s struggling. Whatever force is controlling these is pretty impressive. Add that to still being sleepy, and... Well. She yanks again and manages to get it to loosen just a little, but she’s not sure it’ll last long. She’s managed to get her fingers enough between the cord and Willow’s neck to help, but just as she does that, the coffee machine revolts as well. Before she can react, a cord snaps from the wall and wraps itself around her wrists, rendering her useless. ]
Wh-- Willow!
[She’d managed to gasp a breath with the small relief Buffy had given her, but enough? Was enough. A surge of power rose through her body and her pupils stretched beyond their normal size, covering her irises.
She gestured violently, a knife shooting out of the rack and freeing Buffy from her cord. She gripped the cord around her own neck and seemed to relax, melting away at her touch. She turned before the appliance could react and shot a green blast of energy at it. It shattered.]
What is it with this place and killer inanimate objects?
[ Buffy shakes her wrists free of the remainder of the coffee maker’s cord. Why did the coffee maker have to go all evil? Now how would she wake herself up? Her head snaps this way and that, checking the other appliances to see what else they might be looking at. ]
We darkness-proofed this whole thing! What’s the deal?
[Before either girl had a chance to react properly, the oven door opened and a burst of heat hit them. Willow turned instinctively in time to see what it was, just in time to see a jet of flame narrowly miss her.
Backing away from the oven was no real option, The fridge wanted its chance too. However, realistically it couldn’t shoot anything, but it was still a hefty weight. It toppled itself over, aiming to squish the blonde woman in front of it.]
Obfuscate
[A white mound of foam shot into the Oven and expanded, not allowing any flames to come from it. She turned to Buffy]
Let’s get out of--
Fridge!
[ Buffy puts her arms up instinctively, holding them out in front of her to catch the massive appliance. She braces herself and uses all of her strength to keep it from crushing her, but she won’t last much longer with it bearing down how it is. ]
Run! Go!
[She concentrates on it and attempts to push it up, she struggles for a moment, but it does lift enough for Buffy to get away.]
We both go! Now go.
[ Buffy gives one last shove, just for good measure, before she drops and rolls out of the way. It’s the fastest and safest exit. She looks back at Willow one last time, her worry now focused on the black-eyedness, before she darts out of view. ]
((OOC:: Both will respond! Also, SPN cast? Willow looks exactly like a demon! Have at it!))
That’s weird.
[As if something from a horror film, a silhouette formed behind her and the cord from the toaster wrapped around her neck and pulled her backwards.]
Buff--
[She choked, attempting to wrestle the cord from her throat.]
[ Buffy has been spending her morning not waking up on time. The smell of coffee wafting to her room is what roused her finally. She was groggy and still in her pajamas, even. But the second she hears Willow, and a clear struggle from the kitchen, she jumps out of bed and bolts down the hall. ]
Will!
[ She sees the commotion, is immediately worried, and goes to work. She manages to wrestle the part of the cord closest to the actual toaster into her hands and pries at it, trying to get it off of Willow’s neck. ]
Just don’t die! I’ll -- get it --
[ But it’s clear she’s struggling. Whatever force is controlling these is pretty impressive. Add that to still being sleepy, and... Well. She yanks again and manages to get it to loosen just a little, but she’s not sure it’ll last long. She’s managed to get her fingers enough between the cord and Willow’s neck to help, but just as she does that, the coffee machine revolts as well. Before she can react, a cord snaps from the wall and wraps itself around her wrists, rendering her useless. ]
Wh-- Willow!
[She’d managed to gasp a breath with the small relief Buffy had given her, but enough? Was enough. A surge of power rose through her body and her pupils stretched beyond their normal size, covering her irises.
She gestured violently, a knife shooting out of the rack and freeing Buffy from her cord. She gripped the cord around her own neck and seemed to relax, melting away at her touch. She turned before the appliance could react and shot a green blast of energy at it. It shattered.]
What is it with this place and killer inanimate objects?
[ Buffy shakes her wrists free of the remainder of the coffee maker’s cord. Why did the coffee maker have to go all evil? Now how would she wake herself up? Her head snaps this way and that, checking the other appliances to see what else they might be looking at. ]
We darkness-proofed this whole thing! What’s the deal?
[Before either girl had a chance to react properly, the oven door opened and a burst of heat hit them. Willow turned instinctively in time to see what it was, just in time to see a jet of flame narrowly miss her.
Backing away from the oven was no real option, The fridge wanted its chance too. However, realistically it couldn’t shoot anything, but it was still a hefty weight. It toppled itself over, aiming to squish the blonde woman in front of it.]
Obfuscate
[A white mound of foam shot into the Oven and expanded, not allowing any flames to come from it. She turned to Buffy]
Let’s get out of--
Fridge!
[ Buffy puts her arms up instinctively, holding them out in front of her to catch the massive appliance. She braces herself and uses all of her strength to keep it from crushing her, but she won’t last much longer with it bearing down how it is. ]
Run! Go!
[She concentrates on it and attempts to push it up, she struggles for a moment, but it does lift enough for Buffy to get away.]
We both go! Now go.
[ Buffy gives one last shove, just for good measure, before she drops and rolls out of the way. It’s the fastest and safest exit. She looks back at Willow one last time, her worry now focused on the black-eyedness, before she darts out of view. ]
((OOC:: Both will respond! Also, SPN cast? Willow looks exactly like a demon! Have at it!))
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I would show you mine, but I'm shy.
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[She grimaces. And then wipes her face pulling her cheek down and for good measure? Shakes her head.]
This ties in with their whole witches are all evil thing right?
[Video]
I enslave plenty of witches on a daily basis and most of them are very good people.
[Video]
Right. Sorry. Magic, magic is evil.
[Video]
[There's a pause before he settles back into his chair.]
Witches in my universe gain their powers from demons. They sell their souls -- and we grant them magical powers, more or less. You aren't born a witch, though you can practice magic and voodoo so long as you know the right spells. It's only frowned upon by cynics and people who don't know how to do it correctly.
Personally, I love magic. It's my thing. The Winchesters, though, they like to shoot first and ask questions later, though you may have some luck with Sam over his more attractive older brother, as he likes to dally in the dark arts on occasion.
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[She looks at the man with a raised brow.]
Magic is kind of my thing too. Majorly my thing actually.
[Video]
[Pause.]
I would deliver that snappy little speech to the moose that's about to burst through your door with a Latin exorcism, then. As he's an idiot.
[Video]
[She looked confusedly at the camera.]
Moose?
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First of all, that's disgusting. And second of all, he's the gargantuan human being barking for Buffy's attention. He's got a name, I just tend to ignore that it exists. And third --
[Crowley even has the gall to look insulted.]
Beasts?
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[She gives him a flat look.]
Yep. Big snakey thing, there was also a giant dinosaur bat thing. Luckily that one died long before we were born.
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I suppose that's just as disgusting as being a twisted human soul, but I do so like being attractive.
Pity on the souls of your demons, dear.
[He is so not becoming a giant dinosaur bat thing, fuck that shit, brosis.]
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[Somewhat pointedly, but Crowley is just joking.]
Why not?
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[And Crowley waggles his fingers, faintly amused.]
Hello.
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