Note: Crossover Drabble written for the There 'n' Back Exercise #11.
She was pretty sure she wasn't in Kansas anymore. That enormous underground cavern didn't look like anything you'd find in Sunnydale. Or America. Or the world in general. But thinking about the „where“ and „how“ didn't leave any space for the much more important „what the hell“ and she'd much rather concentrate on that before this huge and highly flammable demon stepped on her toes.
Unfazed, she took out Mr Pointy, shoved the poor old guy with the funny hat out of the way and met the demon head on.
She had never been one to run from a challenge.
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She was pretty sure she wasn't in Kansas anymore. That enormous underground cavern didn't look like anything you'd find in Sunnydale. Or America. Or the world in general. But thinking about the „where“ and „how“ didn't leave any space for the much more important „what the hell“ and she'd much rather concentrate on that before this huge and highly flammable demon stepped on her toes.
Unfazed, she took out Mr Pointy, shoved the poor old guy with the funny hat out of the way and met the demon head on.
She had never been one to run from a challenge.
re: the balrog slayer
