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This story is No. 3 in the series "Resurrected 'Verse". You may wish to read the series introduction and the preceeding stories first.

Summary: Tales from the Resurrected ‘verse. Bits and insights to other characters mentioned in previous installments.

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Multiple Crossings > Multiple Pairings
JmariaFR151722,98802317,72125 May 1026 Feb 12No

Team Tact

Series Title: Angel Baiting and Other Contact Sports
Title: Team Tact
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: I own nothing… Joss owns the Buffy, Kripke owns the SPN.
Spoilers: Series for Angel & Buffy; au!season 4 for SPN.
Series Summary: Tales from the Resurrected ‘verse. Bits and insights to other characters mentioned in previous installments.
Summary: Castiel and Cordelia discuss the 66 seals.
A/N: So. This is the Resurrected verse. Cordelia and Castiel are running around behind the scenes (with the exception to the whole Hank/Joyce bits) pulling the strings. Because I find the idea of Cas/Cordy extremely loveable and squishy. Anybody else?

Angel Baiting and Other Contact Sports
Team Tact


Cordelia Chase was being kicked out of Heaven. Finally. Playing with a corkscrew curl she stared at the glowing figure before her, waiting patiently for him to take shape. He looked like an accountant.

“This is simply the vessel I was able to inhabit,” the rather cute angel frowned at her, holding onto the lapels of his trench coat in confusion.

“I caught that,” Cordelia huffed, crossing her arms in front of her chest. “You crazy boys and your fun with meat-puppets.”

“I am an angel of the Lord -”

“Yeah, seer, so I already knew that,” Cordelia made a hand motion for him to continue.

“The 66 seals -”

“Yeah, are already starting to slip into place, and you need the key players out of lock-up.”

“That is correct,” Castiel answered.

“And because the PtB screwed me over so well, they decided I could come with,” Cordelia finished, examining the nails on her right hand.

“Once again, that is correct.”

“So, are we gonna go make sure they don’t die, or are you basically going to just agree with me all day? Not that I’m minding the agreeing. I do miss being treated like the queen I am.”

“I think it’s time.”

“This is just gonna be a thrill a minute, isn’t it?” Cordelia sighed as Castiel transported them just outside a seedy little hotel in the middle of nowhere. “So we’re starting with this one, huh? Fan-fricken-tastic.”
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