MAU Slayers Into The Great Unknown
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Previously on MAU - Slayers...
Jordan and Laura were two friends who used the MAU to become Faith and
Buffy from the television series, Buffy the Vampire Slayer. They began
to work for the Agency, a group who searches for active MAUs and the
people who use them. A man in the higher ranks of the Agency now wants
the slayers as part of his plan. They are now on the run from the
Agency.
MAU - Slayers - Runaways
"So what happened?" Agent R asked his partner, Agent S. They were
sitting in Agent R's car.
"Someone wants them. I told them to run," Agent S said.
"But who?"
"I don't know, he may be one of the people in charge."
"But why Buffy and Faith?"
"I don't know. They are the only users currently working for us, plus
you know how strong they are."
"You should have sent me with them. I could have protected them, I
would at least know she was safe."
"I know how you feel about Faith. But I didn't know who was working
with him and as far as I know you are the only one I can trust right
now. I already had this discussion with Faith."
"Do you even know where they went?"
"No, but they have ways of contacting us. We'll find them when the time
is right."
"How long do you think it will be?"
"I wish I knew, but we need to find out more about who this guy is."
---
Three Months Later...
"Better hurry up B, I don't think I do this alone much longer," Faith
said, her voice displaying how tired she was.
"I'm coming, just hold on," said Buffy as she rushed over to where Faith
was standing.
"Order up!" the cook yelled from the kitchen. Both slayers took the
plates of food to the tables that ordered them.
"Hey Caroline, Karen! Your shift is over," came the voice of the owner
of the restaurant. He had called them by the fake names they had been
using.
After clocking out and taking care of other business, they left. Both
started to walk back to the motel room they had been renting.
"So, it isn't a bad job," Buffy said as they walked.
"As long as we don't get fired again."
"I'm not the only who started the fight."
"I didn't start it, I finished it. Besides I only bloodied his nose, I
didn't even break it."
"You can't attack the customers."
"He pinched my ass, it was instinct. He's lucky he got his hand back."
"The guy was a jerk, but you overreacted."
"Maybe, but I don't like being treated like that."
"Well it took becoming a woman to turn you into a feminist."
"Hey, I never went around pinching asses or anything like that."
"I'm just screwing with you. You were a great guy to be around. I
really regret not going out with you before all of this."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah."
"Well that is a shock. I wish you had told me before."
"The timing is bad, I'll admit that."
"Anything else you want to tell me?"
"I think your ass is getting big, probably all that fried food around
you."
"Oh that's it. I'm about to go dark slayer on you," she smiled as they
reached the motel.
They went into the room and Faith collapsed onto the only bed, "Don't
wake me up."
"Sorry we have to patrol tonight."
"All you have is a twitter post about Bigfoot. How do you even know the
alien box has anything to do with it?"
"Actually I have a bunch of posts, all from the same area. Plus how
many Bigfoots or Bigfeet are walking around here?"
Faith's face was in the pillow, nearly blocking out her voice. "That
Monster Hunter show on History Channel seems to think there are a lot.
But I quit believing in that stuff a long time ago. Besides there were
Bigfoot sightings before these things landed here."
"How do you know for sure? These things could have been here for
centuries, it would explain a lot of weird stuff."
"Good point."
"We have to try."
"We've tried this for weeks now and I'm tired of us traveling the
country like the Winchester brothers."
"The who?"
"Watch Supernatural, I like it. Plus the older one is cute."
"Maybe we'll get lucky and find something tonight."
"Don't talk about 'getting lucky', I don't want to be reminded of that."
"Jeez Faith, its only been a few months."
"Three months and ten days, but who's counting."
"Well if you're a good slayer, I'll get you something at the creepy
store we saw by the highway."
"First, eww. Second, we don't have fake IDs anymore and we don't look
nearly old enough to get in. Third, eww. That's internet eww, by the
way. Way worse than regular eww."
"Come on, we look old enough."
"Depending on which season you picked, we're barely out of our teens. I
know I'm about 18. If you picked season three Buffy, you're the same
age. In fact I'm a month older than you. Faith was born in December,
while Buffy was born in January."
"How the hell do you even know that?"
"I have nothing better to do now. Besides, I knew most of this a while
now."
"Well, thanks for the lesson in obscure Buffy trivia."
"No problem, I have to be passionate about something now."
"There is always beating the hell out of something, I think that helped
the real Faith a little."
"It will have to do, I guess. Want to wait till dark? Is that when
Bigfoot likes to walk around doing Bigfoot things?"
"Most of the posts come from around the same time, around 10."
"So a little bit of rest, plus a shower. I can't stand smelling like
fries."
"I get the shower first."
"Go ahead, I'm passing out."
---
Some time later...
The slayers walked through the woods. It was still a little cold.
Faith rubbed her bare arms, "Tell me again why you chose tonight?"
"Most of the sightings occur during this time of the week. Also I told
you to bring a jacket."
"I'll be fine, I'm just going to find a Bigfoot and make a Bigfoot skin
jacket. That solve all my problems, seriously is it supposed to be this
cold? It was always warm this time of year back home."
"But we're a little farther north now."
"I'd kick my own ass for missing that heat. If the old me was able to
kick my ass."
"If he didn't fall in love with you. You used to have a thing for Eliza
Dushku."
"I don't want that in my head. That's just wrong B."
"Come on, it would be a little funny."
"It would take 'loving yourself' to a whole new level. Now let's us
never mention this ever again."
"Fine."
"Now where is Bigfoot?"
---
Agent R paced outside the Starbucks, he was waiting on his partner Agent
S. The two had begun meeting there after assuming their apartments and
offices were bugged. Finally the older man arrived.
"So how did it go?" R asked.
"Well, they're still looking for them. Based on the emails we've gotten
from them, they aren't even close," S told him. He was only in his mid-
40s, barely twenty years older than R. But he seemed to be much older.
R assumed that it was stress from the job.
"That's good. Anything else?"
"Apparently a bunch of users have gone missing, mainly the powerful
ones. Some have even gone missing from the detention center. This
whole thing isn't right at all. I remember when we used to help these
people. Give them new identities or place them somewhere safe, where no
one could bother them. We've changed too much."
"Do you think it was him?"
"Do transformed women wind up being highly fertile?"
"Except for one apparently."
"Yeah, that surprises me." S started to laugh, but stopped when he
noticed R wasn't laughing. "Sorry."
"Don't worry about it. I'm just worried about her... them."
"Both of them could kick the ass of every Agent we got without needing
to catch their breath. I saw them take on armed guards with no problem.
There is nothing on this Earth that could possibly stop them."
---
There was a loud roar, both slayers immediately stopped and turned
around.
"Please tell me that was some regular forest animal B."
"Not one that I ever heard."
"Well then, time to fight something huge and probably scary looking."
"Ever think it will get old?"
"Probably when we're in our 30s."
Suddenly a large humanoid creature came running towards them. It was
around 7 or 8 feet tall and completely covered in long brown hair.
"Is it just me or those that look like a Wookiee?" Faith said as she
dodged out of the way of the running creature.
"I think so," Buffy said while looking for a branch or similar blunt
object.
The creature let out a highly recognizable yell.
Buffy grabbed a fallen tree branch. "Definitely a wookiee."
"But I don't want to hurt Chewie."
"Just keep saying that to yourself when he tears your arms off."
"Fine." Faith jumped onto a lower limb of a tree. From there she
jumped into the wookiee kicking it in the chest. In anger, it picked
Faith up and tossed her into a tree trunk a few yards away. "I think we
made him mad B," she managed to say after getting the air knocked out of
her lungs.
"Got a plan?"
"I was hoping you had one."
Buffy noticed that it would probably have some problems reaching behind
itself. "Okay. I need you to distract it."
"You have got to be kidding."
"I'm pretty sure this will work."
"You better hope it does." Faith ran out in front of the wookiee. "Hey
furball! Over here!"
The wookiee ran towards her, while Buffy sneaked behind it. Before it
reached Faith, Buffy jumped onto the wookiee's back and started
punching. It screamed in pain and tried to throw her off, but was
unable reach her. Faith punched it in the face, knocking it out.
"What are you doing to him?" a voice yelled out from the woods. A man
walked out from between the trees. He looked exactly like Harrison Ford
as Han Solo from Star Wars. He walked over to where they were standing.
"Is he?" his voice sounded scared.
Buffy walked closer to him, "No. We just knocked him out. He should be
fine when he wakes up, although there may be a nasty headache."
"That's one hell of a punch," he said. "Let me guess, you found one of
those boxes too?"
"Yeah, the faces weren't a clue?" Faith asked.
"Not really, you just looked like two hot girls."
"Thanks," Faith replied as she rolled her eyes.
"So, is your box still working?" Buffy asked.
"Nah, but we found some references on the internet about them. Some
group has a ranch out in the middle of nowhere, said they could help
him."
"Seriously?" Faith said.
"I hope so, he's really upset about getting trapped like this. At least
we got off easy, I guess."
Faith looked down at the ground, remembering how much she had changed in
the past few months. "Yeah, I guess so."
"So where is this place?" Buffy asked.
"They gave me some coordinates, I have a GPS and we're going to leave
tomorrow. First I wanted some supplies before the trip. I think my pal
here caught some attention."
"That's why we're here," Buffy said.
"I figured as much. What are you, the Betty and Veronica of paranormal
investigation?"
The reference took Faith a second to place, "Something like that."
The wookiee started to stir. Seeing Buffy and Faith as he opened his
eyes, he began to get angry. His friend calmed him down before he could
do anything. Both slayers apologized to him.
"You two are welcome to join us, I'm sure these guys could help you as
well," he said.
Buffy looked over to Faith for a second. Finally Faith responded,
"We're fine. Good luck though."
"Thanks," he and the wookiee started to walk away.
"May the Force be with you," Faith yelled in the distance as they
vanished into the darkness.
Buffy looked over at her. "You just couldn't resist could you?"
"It isn't everyday you meet Han and Chewie. I'm surprised you didn't do
it."
---
Sometime later, Han and Chewie had walked a few miles through the woods.
The wookiee stopped, sniffing the air.
Han looked up at him. "What is it?"
The wookiee roared, suddenly a dart struck him. Several more followed,
after a few moments the wookiee collapsed. Han managed to run a few
feet before a dart struck him and he collapsed. Several men in black
suits emerged from the woods. One turned to another, "Load them up.
Boss wants them before the drug wears off."
"Do you even know why he wants this? They didn't seem dangerous, they
might have just needed help."
"I don't question the orders and neither should you. Now get to work
now and load them up."
"Yes Sir."
---
The slayers got back to their apartment a few hours before dawn. Faith
glanced at the clock, "Well we have a few hours of sleep before work."
"Better than that last patrol, I think we got about three hours that
night."
Faith buried her head into the pillow. "Don't remind me. I'm still
getting caught up on that." She kicked her shoes off and began to
change her clothes. "So when are you thinking we should move again?"
"Another week or so. Then we move on to another town."
"Think we'll get lucky again?"
"Maybe, this is the first positive we got so far. A good sign I think."
"Or a statistical anomaly."
Buffy emerged from the bathroom and crawled into bed. "So you okay?
You got hit pretty hard tonight."
Faith was falling asleep. "You know me, five by five."
---
Faith was walking through a hallway. She noticed lockers, she decided
that she was in a school. This was confirmed for her when a bell rang
and teenagers poured out of rooms. They were in some sort of slow
motion, but blurring together. The mass of people flowed around her
like a river flowing around a stone. She stood still as they continued
to move. None were touching her, some seemed to just pass through her
like ghosts. She started to walk past them, drifting though them as she
went. She could make out sounds coming from them, but it just sounded
like someone talking in another room. A few words were clear enough to
make out, but the rest seemed like white noise. After what seemed like
an eternity she bumped into Buffy who looked just as much confused as
her.
"Dream vision thingy?" Buffy said.
"I think so," Faith replied. "Must be important if both of us are
seeing it."
"Not all the time, we both got one once for cheap buffalo wings once."
Faith noticed a large object behind Buffy, "Turn around B. I think I
know what this is about."
Buffy turned around, recognizing a MAU. "There's your problem. So now
we have to figure out where we are supposed to go. Look for anything.
You know mascots, things like that."
Faith ran down the hall seeing the school logo. "Panthers, the Van
Dymas Panthers," she yelled.
"Great, that should help us narrow it down. How many schools could be
named that?"
---
By morning, both Slayers were staring at a laptop. Faith was searching
for the name she saw, "Seven schools?"
Buffy read on, "In four different states and far apart from each other."
She sat down on the bed, "Fuck my life."
"Hold on B," Faith said as she read through the information. "Only one
is still open. We're headed to the state of Washington."
To Be Continued...
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