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Who: Cordelia Chase, Doyle, Angel? and a monster.
What:  Cordelia and Doyle go to face the monster in her vision.
Where: The first floor then outside
When: Day twenty one
Status: In Progress

The day had gone by and Angel never showed up. Doyle started to get a bit worried, but he still had hope, it wasn’t too late for the vampire to show up. Or, maybe they’d run into him on the way out. Doyle made sure to walk somewhat slow when they headed down the hallway and stopped here and there to look around.

Doyle stopped when they reached the front door. “Think we should wait just a few more minutes in case he shows. Have a good feeling about that, besides Angel wouldn’t let us down…unless he didn’t know what was going on, which he didn’t.” Doyle frowned. And, now Doyle started to feel a bit nervous about the whole situation. He was given another chance at life and gained some courage that he never had before. He didn't want this to be the end just yet. Though, if he had to, Doyle would give his life again to save others.

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"Yeah, still don't know what half the stuff in here is. But, can't you, I don't know, sniff with your vampire senses and find your way around?" Sometimes Doyle just happened to ask stupid questions.

"Do you think we have time to get anything else?" He looked over to Cordy. "I'm all about having more weapons, but also don't wanna miss the thing."

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"I'm not sure," Cordelia admitted. "This place really messes with my sense of time."

Considering what she had seen, it wasn't going to be an easy fight. Cordy wasnt even sure they could beat it without heavy weaponry. Gesturing for Angel to lead the way, she talked while they walked.

"We can make time and just be quick. I don't think flaming, monstrous, skeletal demons go down so easy. And this one was armed."

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"I'm not sure if vampire senses are really helping right now with a place that's magically messed with," Angel pointed out to Doyle. "The floors smell...completely different from one another, like they are in completely different places instead of just different parts of the same house. It doesn't make any sense to me at all." He didn't like it, either.

"Flaming, monstrous, skeletal demons?" Angel asked. "Sounds like your average Tuesday." With that, he turned around and started to lead the way to the armory that he had found, opening it up with the key that he had when they got there.

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"Don't like the sound of that," Doyle shook his head at what Angel had to say. "Makes you wonder who's behind all of this. Must be very powerful."

Doyle followed Angel down the hallway to the armory. Once inside Doyle looked around, "okay, what would be best for this Cordelia?"