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Where is the Justice? Where is the Punishment?

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Summary: Response to TheLaughingMan challenge/ Xander goes as a gun wielding vigilante for Halloween and is given the nightmares of that vigilante by the God of Punishment. (Now Revised)

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Multiple Crossings > Xander-Centered > Theme: Halloween
Marvel Universe > Punisher, The
banditobaneFR1821,7460138,15529 Jun 0812 Aug 08No

Prologue

This is the begining to a story, that will also involve Charmed and Death Note.

A/N: This is just a glimpse of what will happen in the near future.

Disclamer: I don't own any of these characters they all belong to their respected crators.

Today
Location: Sunnydale CA

Buffy watched as Angel’s mansion burned to the ground. For forty-five minutes she had been unable to move until to the drug Xander had injected into her wore off. Feeling began to return to her muscles, but still the pain she was feeling in her heart might never go away. Because of her Giles, Jenny, Kendra and Angel were dead and now Xander was dead to the world, finally giving into the God of Punishment.

In the end it was Xander who had saved the world by stopping Angelus’s mad plan of awakening Acathla to bring hell on earth. But he had became someone maybe even more dangerous than Angelus

The last words he had said to her still rang in her head.

‘Xander Harris is dead, call me the Punisher.’

It was her fault that her best friend was at on a war path with anything he believed was evil and she sensed he wouldn’t stop until he was dead.

“Buffy!” she was unable to respond to the shouts coming from Willow, “Buffy, are you alright?”

She couldn’t hear anything but the crackle of the fire as it consumed the mansion. Willow, Oz and Cordelia came running to where she lay.

“Where’s Angel?” Willow asked.

“He’s……dead.” She said sadly.

“Buffy, I’m sorry,” Willow said,

“Where’s Xander?” Cordelia asked,

“He’s gone,” she told them, “He’s not Xander anymore.”

“Oh god, please no.” Willow said as worry etched itself on her and Cordelia’s face.

“He is dead to us now and it’s all my fault.” Buffy said as tears began to stream down her face.

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Looking out over Sunnydale, a lone figure wearing all black and a skull on his shirt stood tall. Watching over the town of Sunnydale, with an expressionless face and cold dead eyes. The young man who had once been class clown extraordinaire Xander Harris was now the avatar to Punishment. The Slayer was obsolete - she stood by while the innocent suffered at the hands of Angelus. But now the evil of this town will face the punishment they deserved. The Guilty must be PUNISHED.
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