Moments and Dreams"Keep the line together! Drive them to the edge! We can't let them doŚMore Like This
Buffy looked down to where a Turok-Han had thrust it's sword in to her back, piercing her abdomen, before she could really register the wound she fell to the ground, face-first.
As Faith fought for her life along with the other girls she noticed another casualty of their war, a small blonde casualty wearing identical clothes to what Buffy had been wearing. "Buffy!" Her voice was full of alarm as she rushed to her fallen sister's side, fearing the worst.
Buffy had not been killed though and leaning on her elbows she handed the scythe to Faith with what little strength she had. "Hold the line." As her hands touched the scythe Faith could feel it's power surging through her veins and along with it came the responsibility of carrying on the good fight and part of Faith knew that soon enough she would be avenging her sister's slayer's death. She took the scythe with one last look towards Buffy and headed back