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Riddles from the Shadows

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Summary: YAHF - Xander learns to out cryptic Angel.

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Television > Babylon 5TjinFR7298542212,0289 Jul 0510 Nov 10Yes

Riddles from the Shadows

Made this one as a start of a story, if anyone wants to continue it i'll consider it as i have more then enough on my plate at the moment.

I Don't own BtVS or Babylon 5

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Xander stared at the suit in frustration as he tried to figure out a way to make it work.

Three years he had been working on this and he swore that this year he was going to were it if it killed him.

Sighing to himself Xander left the back of the garage and headed for his road funds.

After all, it was for a good cause.

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Ignoring the wish to roll his eyes as yet another child brought a Darth Vader mask foreword Ethan Rayne tapped up the cost and looked up with a smile. “That will be fifteen twenty three.”

Paying the man Xander left the costume shop with his prize and an almost maniacal look to his eyes.

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He had found the sound the mask had produced to be far to harse for his needs and so after removing the rebreather he had managed to work some water into it and get a sound much more to his liking.

Attaching the rebeather to the armor was another challenge, but one he knew he would have figured out by the next night.

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The next night Buffy opened the door and stared at the armored figure before her in shock before stepping back and letting him inside. “Xander?” she asked carefully as the armored figure continued to stare at her.

A short squeak turned the two’s attention to the stairs where a sheet covered Willow stood in shock.

“Y-your him.” She said in shock as the armored figure just nodded once.

“I don’t get it.” Buffy said as she looked between the two in confusion. “Who is he?”

Taking a deep breath through the rebreather the green and yellow armored figure glowed briefly as it responded.

“Kosh.”

(A/N) This was written out quickly
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