Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy or Captain Caveman of Hanna Barbara
(I’m in a weird mood. If a second chapter ever does come up, you’ll know I’m crazy.)
The night had started out normal.
Xander, Buffy, and Willow walked down the street. Giles was walking behind them with Faith.
“So, 5 vampires dusted so far.” Xander said as he ticked his fingers off one by one. “Check.”
Giles sighed. “Could you please change the subject?”
“What’s the matter Giles? Can’t stand the slime?” Faith grinned.
“Not when it eats a hole in my pants. At least I had a spare.”
“Speaking of which.” Buffy said. “Why do you carry one?”
Giles glared at her. “I’ve been your watcher for eleven years now, and you’re still asking that?”
Buffy turned around and put her hands on her hips. “Are you saying I’m dirty?”
As they continued to banter, a strange battle cry was heard from the museum that they’d stopped in front of.
“What the…” Xander started to say, then paused as demons of various types were blown out parts of the museum.
Then they watched as something flew out of the museum and chased after the screaming demons.
Faith laughed sarcastically. “Oh great. A flying hairball wielding a club that acts like a helicopter. What’s next? A woodpecker?”
Buffy blinked. “So much for a peaceful evening.”
Willow sighed. “Research, or catch the hairball? And did that sound gross?”
”Gotta catch’ em all.” Xander said with a grin.
“You really need to stop watching tv.”