3. Bite

[hismasterpiece]

[Drusilla has been away on a combat mission in the mountains. She loves those types of missions; this was her second, and it was a long one. She fed; oh, she fed. Gorged herself on the blood of the fallen enemies that littered the steep, rocky terrain around her.

Turned a few Third Party warriors who seemed attractive enough to turn. She had plans to create her own demon army on the Outside. These fell through when the Organization shipped her back to the enclosure.]

[Voice|Video]

Jilly? I know you from through the window. I've made a doll.

[The video clicks on, and a horrid picture appears: a likeness similar to Jilly, with dark pits instead of eyes and a mouth stitched shut mid-scream. Beside it is a scratched-in number Seven.]

I want you all in my belly.

[/Voice|Video]

[Tonight Drusilla is on a quest to kill whomever she can and to turn whomever she can into vampires. The last thread, chronologically, will go to Buffy (together, possibly, with Faith if Aly and Kyra feel like doing that).]

****SORRY this is forward-dated to AFTER the event ends!

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[Action]

[hismasterpiece]

No, duckie -- vampire. Not virus. I am part of a noble and storied race, you see. Part of a racing story of nobles. Have you ever seen a noble run?

Quick. Quick quick quick quick but not enough. Never quick enough.

[Action]

[bondsprofoundly]

[Oh so she's also insane.

Cas's lip curls of its own accord -that's a first- and he vanishes with the soft sound of wingbeats. He doesn't have time to hunt down every nasty in this enclosure, and if he starts now he'll never finish his work.

But he'll be back for her. Maybe.]

[Action]

[hismasterpiece]

[She would relish it, Cas. But even better, she would like to see him fight Angelus. Dru is the type to stand in the circle of spectators and egg on a fight.

With a happy sigh, she spins on her heel and heads toward House Seven. Time for dinner.]