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This is a crossover between two different story franchises.
Story takes place in an alternate time line of Angels fifth season, after Spike is made corporeal. Characters Involved will be The Angel gang at Wolfram and Heart, and the Scooby gang. Along with Selene, Kahn and an assortment of death dealers, also the Elder Viktor.
Midnight, Wolfram and Heart Offices.
Winfred Burkle always worked way past closing time, and it seemed these days; that, she never left the office at all. She wasn't to upset to be here at this hour, because Wesley Windham-Pryce was with her. She thought back at what amazing transformation Wesley had gone through through the years. Once a geekish/slightly masculine man, now fully fledged baddass, but with a flare of geek still inside him. It still amazed her that no matter what had transpired between them, that he would still be there for her, and the current problem with Spike recent capitalization, and the Senior Partners stepping in to maintain the balance, that the un-ghosting of Spike caused. Well Fred just found it down right alarming she hadn't exploded from exhaustion.
"Fred? Do you know if there have been any recent dimension fluctuations?" Wesley asked in his crisp yet raspy British accent.
fred startled by the break in silence, stammered a bit, but regained her voice.
"Um...yeah, Nox has been reading some unusual activity here in L.A., and other parts of the U.S.. And some rather strong activity in Hungary."
"Hungary?" Wesley asks. "Really?"
"Yeah, um near Budapest. Why do you find that odd?" She inquires.
"It's not that Fred, it's just that's were Buffy is currently fighting a horde of vampire nests right now, shes been there for nearly a month, infiltrating."
"Did someone mention Buffy?"
Both Wesley and Fred turn around to see Angel standing right in front of Wesley's office door. Over two and a half centuries old, and he still looks as if he is in his mid to late twenties.
"Um yes, I did. Our last communication with her, which was last Friday, has her fighting vast amounts of vampires in Budapest." Wesley informs his boss.
"Why wasn't i informed?" Angel asks, with a trace of hurt in his voice.
"Well, it was a quick call, she just asked if we could spare some weapons, and special stakes that come from the Crusade era."
"But I'm sure she would have talked to you if she had the time." fred finishes lamely.
Angel looked at both Fred and Wesley, trying to see if one or the other knows anything more than what they've told him, but after a few awkward moments, he decides that they're telling him the truth.
"So, she finally asks for our help?" Says Angel.
"Yes, but she said she would return everything in the same condition it was given to her." adds Wesley.
"When you say vast amounts of vampires, how many do you mean?"
"Well, technically, she didn't give an exact number, but from her order, I'm guessing she has at least twenty slayers with her."
"that's more than what she took into the Hell-mouth to fight the first and those uber-vamps."
"Well, yes, but then again, she hadn't discovered all the potentials yet." Wesley counters.
"Can you contact her, and let her know, that if she needs more help, we could be of assistance."
"Uhhh.... yes, I'll contact Giles immediately."
"Good, I've been to Hungary before, they're always overrun with vampires." Angel remarks.
Next day, Budapest, Hungary....
Giles hangs up with Buffy, uneasy that she has accepted help from Wolfram and heart, after all, they are the world foremost leader in evil doing, and having the legendary vampire Angelus, or Angel these days, running the show, he can't quite believe that Angel hasn't been corrupted. Still, Wolfram and heart did have vast resources, and having another set of warriors wouldn't hurt in this campaign to rid Budapest of a nest of hundreds of vampires. Even though Buffy has twenty two slayers with her, their numbers aren't enough. As Giles makes arrangements for Angel and company, he can't help but feel a little worried how tense things will be once Angel arrives, and no less tense with the now in the flesh Spike. A tiny fact that he neglected to tell Buffy about. But none the less, Buffy will certainly be focused on riding this country of it's overpopulation of vampires.
LAX Airport....
Angel, Gunn, Wesley, Fred, Spike, and Lorne for some odd reason, board the WRH private jet, and with them, Nox, the underling of Fred from the science department. Although Wesley protested against his coming, Angel deemed it necessary for him to come along, especially since he might be smarter than Fred. Angel never liked flying much, especially since if he did, that meant riding in the cargo bay. But this jet was outfitted with necro-tempered glass, so he, nor Spike would burst into flames while in the air during the day. As the planes engines roared to life, and the slow acceleration of departure came, Spike thought to himself I can't wait to see Buffy, to tell her I survived the Hell-mouth, she might even forget captain forehead is with us. As the plane lifted into the air, the Angel gang began to discuss a plan, it was good to have one, since Buffy acted mostly on instinct most of the time. And Having Giles there bossing everyone around wasn't what Angel, nor anyone else has in store.
Hungary, Underworld Universe....
With Viktors premature awakening, things couldn't have gone worse for Kraven, and better for Selene, although Viktor wanted Micheal dead. Selene had a plan to get micheal out of harms way in time for him to retreat and start another life somewhere far from the coven.
Viktor looked into the mirror and saw his own stone faced reflection, garbed in a red leather tunic, and red and gold embroidered leather coat. He walked across his own bedroom, which was slightly covered in a thin layer of dust, obviously the coven hadn't cleaned it in a few decades. He stopped at an old wardrobe, opened it, and inside drew out an enormous sliver broadsword, and it's scabered. A knock on the door made the Elder turn his attention away from his sword to the vampire who stood at his door.
"My lord, the death dealers are ready. The caravan is waiting." said Kahn.
:Then let us rid once and for all this earth of these mongrels." Viktor exclaims.
Kahn nods his head in assent. His senses are ripe, and he has been idle too long in killing lycans. As Viktor walks out of the mansion toward an awaiting SUV, he can't help but marvel at how this century has progressed so much, when he was last ruling, he was still used to riding horses, now there were these machines called, automobiles. As the SUV's sped off toward town, death dealers readied themselves for the oncoming battle, and Selene who sat next to her Immortal Sire, found herself uneasy for the first time, around him.
To Be Continued......
Story takes place in an alternate time line of Angels fifth season, after Spike is made corporeal. Characters Involved will be The Angel gang at Wolfram and Heart, and the Scooby gang. Along with Selene, Kahn and an assortment of death dealers, also the Elder Viktor.
Midnight, Wolfram and Heart Offices.
Winfred Burkle always worked way past closing time, and it seemed these days; that, she never left the office at all. She wasn't to upset to be here at this hour, because Wesley Windham-Pryce was with her. She thought back at what amazing transformation Wesley had gone through through the years. Once a geekish/slightly masculine man, now fully fledged baddass, but with a flare of geek still inside him. It still amazed her that no matter what had transpired between them, that he would still be there for her, and the current problem with Spike recent capitalization, and the Senior Partners stepping in to maintain the balance, that the un-ghosting of Spike caused. Well Fred just found it down right alarming she hadn't exploded from exhaustion.
"Fred? Do you know if there have been any recent dimension fluctuations?" Wesley asked in his crisp yet raspy British accent.
fred startled by the break in silence, stammered a bit, but regained her voice.
"Um...yeah, Nox has been reading some unusual activity here in L.A., and other parts of the U.S.. And some rather strong activity in Hungary."
"Hungary?" Wesley asks. "Really?"
"Yeah, um near Budapest. Why do you find that odd?" She inquires.
"It's not that Fred, it's just that's were Buffy is currently fighting a horde of vampire nests right now, shes been there for nearly a month, infiltrating."
"Did someone mention Buffy?"
Both Wesley and Fred turn around to see Angel standing right in front of Wesley's office door. Over two and a half centuries old, and he still looks as if he is in his mid to late twenties.
"Um yes, I did. Our last communication with her, which was last Friday, has her fighting vast amounts of vampires in Budapest." Wesley informs his boss.
"Why wasn't i informed?" Angel asks, with a trace of hurt in his voice.
"Well, it was a quick call, she just asked if we could spare some weapons, and special stakes that come from the Crusade era."
"But I'm sure she would have talked to you if she had the time." fred finishes lamely.
Angel looked at both Fred and Wesley, trying to see if one or the other knows anything more than what they've told him, but after a few awkward moments, he decides that they're telling him the truth.
"So, she finally asks for our help?" Says Angel.
"Yes, but she said she would return everything in the same condition it was given to her." adds Wesley.
"When you say vast amounts of vampires, how many do you mean?"
"Well, technically, she didn't give an exact number, but from her order, I'm guessing she has at least twenty slayers with her."
"that's more than what she took into the Hell-mouth to fight the first and those uber-vamps."
"Well, yes, but then again, she hadn't discovered all the potentials yet." Wesley counters.
"Can you contact her, and let her know, that if she needs more help, we could be of assistance."
"Uhhh.... yes, I'll contact Giles immediately."
"Good, I've been to Hungary before, they're always overrun with vampires." Angel remarks.
Next day, Budapest, Hungary....
Giles hangs up with Buffy, uneasy that she has accepted help from Wolfram and heart, after all, they are the world foremost leader in evil doing, and having the legendary vampire Angelus, or Angel these days, running the show, he can't quite believe that Angel hasn't been corrupted. Still, Wolfram and heart did have vast resources, and having another set of warriors wouldn't hurt in this campaign to rid Budapest of a nest of hundreds of vampires. Even though Buffy has twenty two slayers with her, their numbers aren't enough. As Giles makes arrangements for Angel and company, he can't help but feel a little worried how tense things will be once Angel arrives, and no less tense with the now in the flesh Spike. A tiny fact that he neglected to tell Buffy about. But none the less, Buffy will certainly be focused on riding this country of it's overpopulation of vampires.
LAX Airport....
Angel, Gunn, Wesley, Fred, Spike, and Lorne for some odd reason, board the WRH private jet, and with them, Nox, the underling of Fred from the science department. Although Wesley protested against his coming, Angel deemed it necessary for him to come along, especially since he might be smarter than Fred. Angel never liked flying much, especially since if he did, that meant riding in the cargo bay. But this jet was outfitted with necro-tempered glass, so he, nor Spike would burst into flames while in the air during the day. As the planes engines roared to life, and the slow acceleration of departure came, Spike thought to himself I can't wait to see Buffy, to tell her I survived the Hell-mouth, she might even forget captain forehead is with us. As the plane lifted into the air, the Angel gang began to discuss a plan, it was good to have one, since Buffy acted mostly on instinct most of the time. And Having Giles there bossing everyone around wasn't what Angel, nor anyone else has in store.
Hungary, Underworld Universe....
With Viktors premature awakening, things couldn't have gone worse for Kraven, and better for Selene, although Viktor wanted Micheal dead. Selene had a plan to get micheal out of harms way in time for him to retreat and start another life somewhere far from the coven.
Viktor looked into the mirror and saw his own stone faced reflection, garbed in a red leather tunic, and red and gold embroidered leather coat. He walked across his own bedroom, which was slightly covered in a thin layer of dust, obviously the coven hadn't cleaned it in a few decades. He stopped at an old wardrobe, opened it, and inside drew out an enormous sliver broadsword, and it's scabered. A knock on the door made the Elder turn his attention away from his sword to the vampire who stood at his door.
"My lord, the death dealers are ready. The caravan is waiting." said Kahn.
:Then let us rid once and for all this earth of these mongrels." Viktor exclaims.
Kahn nods his head in assent. His senses are ripe, and he has been idle too long in killing lycans. As Viktor walks out of the mansion toward an awaiting SUV, he can't help but marvel at how this century has progressed so much, when he was last ruling, he was still used to riding horses, now there were these machines called, automobiles. As the SUV's sped off toward town, death dealers readied themselves for the oncoming battle, and Selene who sat next to her Immortal Sire, found herself uneasy for the first time, around him.
To Be Continued......