Vamping out, Willow grinned, a dark, velvety chuckle escaping her lips in the process. Continuing to take steps towards Cordelia, making sure to keep her eyes averted away from the cross itself, she flicked her fingers, causing the cross to shoot out of Cordelia’s hand and into the darkness of the alley. She had begun to dabble in Magicks recently, away from her sire’s eyes of course, and she already had grown even more powerful than she had been previously. It seemed that the Magicks themselves only added to her ruthlessness.
“No?” She echoed, chuckling slightly as she took small strides towards the other woman. “Too bad. Wanna have fun.”

Cordelia let out an involuntary gasp as the cross was pulled from her grasp. How did Willow do that? Vampires were supernaturally strong, but they weren’t telekinetic.
Her best bet now seemed to be playing helpless, because if she took out her hidden weapon too early, Willow would do the same thing to it that she’d done to the cross.
It wasn’t hard at all to paste a terrified look on her face. Cordelia backed away from the vampire until she hit the grimy wall behind her, so there’d be no surprises from behind. “W-what kind of fun?” she asked, her voice unsteady. At least this way she’d have an idea of what would happen to her, if she lost.
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