The moon was large and bright, and it shone down upon the city of L.A. But, in a dark alley, through the back door of a graffiti covered building, there was trouble going on. A dead security guard lay in front of the door, and the door was open.
Two soulled vampires trotted up to the building, one clutching an axe, the other, a sword. They frowned at the dead security guard.
"Why d'ya reckon the guard's dead?" asked the younger to the older.
"Don't know. Don't care. Come on, we've got work to do," said the older, who was a brunette.
The younger, a platinum blonde, nodded, and they rushed inside, moving through the empty halls. Their supicions rose as they saw several daggers pointing at them, suspended in mid-air.
"Strange..." muttered the blonde, frowning.
"Let's not tie ourselves down. We experience strange everyday, Spike."
"Yeah, Angel, I know that. I'm not a poof. Like you," retorted Spike as they continued through the halls.
Further ahead, they heard sounds of battle, and a small boy screaming. Angel and Spike burst through the open door at the end of the hall, to see a large hoarde of ninja-like men (some of which were on the floor, dead or unconcious) with mace's fighting three girls, who were unarmed. Above them were several ropes, hanging from the very high glass ceiling, which was broken. The glass lay on the floor.
The two vampires jumped into the fight, yelling as they slaughtered the men. The three girls at first looked surprised to see Angel and Spike, but continued to fight, until the job was done.
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