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Summary: Slayers are called across the multi-verse. This is the story of each of their callings and how they learn about the orgin of their new found strength.

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Multiple Crossings > Multiple PairingsThExMaDxHaTtErFR733,2180132,93217 Mar 101 Apr 10No

Calling Alice Kingsley


Shout out to Zayka who suggested Alice! (Now I'm infected with the Alice disease! I just can't stop wanting to write about her!)

Disclaimer: I don’t own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Alice in Wonderland 2010.

Slayer Called: Alice Kingsley

Sometimes I believe six impossible things before breakfast

Alice paused feeling slightly uncertain with the Vorpal sword in her hand, gulping as she heard the call for the Champions. The Jabberwocky hit heavily upon the ground as she started walking to take her place. It glared at her, grinning with its shining white razor sharp teeth. ‘How on Earth am I supposed to kill that thing? It’s gigantic and while I am the right size I don’t think that even with a mystical sword that will be quite enough.’ She kept the bravery on her face however because she would not let her friends think that she was afraid. She was going to take this thing down or die trying. They were depending on her, no Underland was depending on her.

The Vorpal Sword in theory would have been enough for Alice to kill the Jabberwocky. It would have done its job effectively and would have killed it, but it would have taken a lot of Alice’s strength and will to do so. She might have even had to die trying to eradicate that wrenched creature from Underland. Yet, as she sized up her opponent something else was going on a few dimensions, not to mention a few centuries, away that would grant her the power that she desired.

“Make your choice. Are you ready to be strong?” A voice whispered in her mind as she took a deep breath to begin her fight with the creature before her.

The young woman didn’t even have to answer mentally and a strange sensation filled her. Suddenly the sword was held far more expertly and her mind registered the Jabberwocky as a different sort of monster, rather than just a malicious fanciful creature from her precious Underland.

‘Demon,’ something whispered inside of her as she began strutting towards the Jabberwocky, no longer afraid in any sort of the word. “Sometimes I’ve believe more than six impossible things before breakfast,” She muttered underneath her breath striding towards the Jabberwocky. “One: there’s a potion that can make you shrink. Two: And a cake that can make you grow. Three: Cats can disappear. Four: Animals can talk. Five: There’s a place called Wonderland.” She took a deep breath and let a grin light up her face, as the exhilaration and thrill for the battle began to fill her.

“Six: I can slay the Jabberwocky!”

AN: Yes, I just made Alice a Slayer before the slaying of the Jabberwocky. I mean, with the word slay, it was just so perfect! If there is want, seeing as I am on a bit of a Alice in Wonderland 2010 kick, I will make this longer or dedicate another short story to what becoming a Slayer entails for Alice. Does she stay in Wonderland now, because something inside of her tells her to, or does she go back to Victorian England and fight all that goes bump in the night? Who knows? Just shoot me a review if you want to see more from Alice!

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You have reached the end of "10 Slayers that haven't Been Called" – so far. This story is incomplete and the last chapter was posted on 1 Apr 10.

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