Pinky, the Brain, Angelus, Amy, Chris, Willow, Buffy, Xander, Giles, Ms. Calander, and Cordelia were in assorted positions around the Library. Brain was pacing back and forth on a map of Sunnydale, preparing for his largest speech yet to the group. But that speech never made it past his lips.
"What do you mean "I've found where Catherine is trapped."?", the Brain asked Cordelia. "Well that's what you assigned me to do, isn't it?", Cordelia countered. "But only as busy work...I mean, it was such a difficult task that I doubted any mere mortal could accomplish it.", the Brain told her. "There's nothing mere about this mortal.", Cordelia told him. "Well lead the way.", Giles suggested.
The group followed Cordelia out of the Library, down the hall, and in front of the trophy case. Angelus arched an eyebrow at Cordelia. "Okay, so where is she?", he asked. Cordelia cast a disdainful look at him. "Look at the trophy case.", she commanded. Angelus stared at the case. "Now move to the other side, but don't take your eyes off the case.", she continued. Angelus came around to the other side. "Are you saying that Catherine is trapped in her own image?", the vampire asked Cordelia. "What?!", the others exclaimed.
Angelus explained. "The cheerleading trophy's eyes followed me around when I walked to the other side. I think Cordelia's saying that the trophy is where Catherine is trapped." "That's impossible.", Giles dismissed.
A flash of lightning came through the bottom of the case, through the trophy and up to the ceiling. The cheer leader dispicted jumped off the stand and through the glass front of the case. "You were saying?", Buffy asked. "Auhm...Pinky, get her.", Giles commanded.
Pinky rushed the statue of the cheer leader. 'Catherine' responded by swinging a golden pompom at the mouse, scratching one of his ears. "Watch out Pinky, those pompoms are razor sharp!", the Brain yelled to him. "I think I figured that out myself, Brain.", Pinky responded while touching a fore paw to his ear.
The statue swung the other pompom at Pinky's throat, but the mouse ducked. The cheer leader lunged with the pompoms, and Pinky flipped backward to evade them. Catherine continued her momentum into a cartwheel, and Pinky back flipped again. The two minute fighters continued this motion to the end of the hall, where the wall ended the course.
Pinky bounded from the wall and leaped over the cheer leader. But before he could strike after turning to face her, the signs started. Catherine started chanting, her eyes turned jet black, and both pompoms were aimed at Pinky. "Poit.", the mouse commented. A great wind flew past the statue, flaring even her metal skirt. The wind picked up Pinky and hurled him down the hall in front of Buffy and her freinds.
While the statue ran down an adjacent corridor, Pinky lifted his head from the floor. The Brain rushed to his side. "Pinky, are you alright?", the elder mouse explained. "Oh of course, Brain. It's just like falling on your head, only longer.", the mouse commented. Gasps and assertions such as "He must be delerious." and "What do you do for a concussion on a mouse?" came from the group of humans surrounding the mice. "Don't worry.", the Brain told them. "This is normal for Pinky." "Oh.", the group resonded.
"But what are we going to do about Amy's mom?", Willow asked. Amy turned to Angelus, "Time for our plan." Angelus nodded and grabbed Cordelia and Chris. "You're comming with us. Cordy, you drive.", the vampire told the two as he dragged them down the hall by force.
The Brain looked up at the remainder of the group. "Pinky and I have our own plan. Hopefully, it won't be nesseccary but one can never tell.", he told them. Pinky picked himself off the floor. "We have a plan Brain?", the mouse asked. The Brain turned to him, "You're right Pinky. I have a plan, you're a part of it." He grabbed the mouse Vampire Slayer and ran off.
"Looks like everyone has a plan besides us.", Xander commented. "Hopefully not everyone.", Willow told him.
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Spike wheeled his chair out to the factory's main floor. "Are we quite ready people?", he asked. Darla slammed a clip into a nine millimeter hand gun. "I am.", she told him. Dru came up behind the injured vampire. "I can feel time coursing underneath my skin. I hope it finds the key I lost.", she commented. "Uh...right Dru.", Spike said. Dolton and Teresa hesitantly stepped out of the shadows, catiously dressed in jeans and leather jackets.
"Now all we need is for Angelus to know what he's doing.", Spike said. The vampires left the factory.
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