Post by Faith Lehane on Apr 13, 2012 4:47:24 GMT -5
Characters Appearing: Faith
Time of Day: Night
Location(s): Sunnydale Cemetery
Plot Summary: Faith is patrolling in the cemetery and runs into someone familar.
Faith found herself on her ass at the bottom of what appeared to be an open grave. She looked up and could see the night sky through the opening.
What the hell just happened?
Faith started to wondered as she stood up, instinctively dusting herself off. It was just a hole, there wasn't a coffin in it or anything, which on one hand was a good thing, but on the other hand, there was nothing for her to stand on to help her climb out. This part was not such a good thing.
"Shit"
She mumbled to herself as she made a little circle around, not that there was much to see. Just a whole lot of dirt. In frustration she kicked at one of the walls of dirt and watched as chunks flew out and fell to the ground. Finally she kicked it again, this time digging her foot into the dirt to make a foot hold. Then she reached up and forced her hands into the dirt above her head. Slowly she clawed and crawled her way up.
Making it to the edge of the opening she hauled herself up and rolled onto the ground. Laying on the ground she looked up to see a person standing there. Startled, she jumped to her feet and landed in a crouch.
Time of Day: Night
Location(s): Sunnydale Cemetery
Plot Summary: Faith is patrolling in the cemetery and runs into someone familar.
Faith found herself on her ass at the bottom of what appeared to be an open grave. She looked up and could see the night sky through the opening.
What the hell just happened?
Faith started to wondered as she stood up, instinctively dusting herself off. It was just a hole, there wasn't a coffin in it or anything, which on one hand was a good thing, but on the other hand, there was nothing for her to stand on to help her climb out. This part was not such a good thing.
"Shit"
She mumbled to herself as she made a little circle around, not that there was much to see. Just a whole lot of dirt. In frustration she kicked at one of the walls of dirt and watched as chunks flew out and fell to the ground. Finally she kicked it again, this time digging her foot into the dirt to make a foot hold. Then she reached up and forced her hands into the dirt above her head. Slowly she clawed and crawled her way up.
Making it to the edge of the opening she hauled herself up and rolled onto the ground. Laying on the ground she looked up to see a person standing there. Startled, she jumped to her feet and landed in a crouch.
