Perceptions!verse - Spander Files

14 Being Human
Bastards! Bloody, fucking, military wankers! Don’t fight
fair. Sneak up on you with their fancy guns and their
shiny toys. Wouldn’t last two minutes with me, face to
face. Wouldn’t last two seconds under Angelus or Darla,
or even Dru. They hide behind their weapons and their
small minded orders and their by the book training, but
they’d crumple under the first kiss of a whip. Hate what
they’ve done to me. Making me run like prey. They know
damn fine I can’t fight back and they’re loving it. Just wait
‘til I get my bite back, then they’ll know how prey really
feels.
I stagger onwards and for once in my long unlife, the
dark is pressing in and mocking me as I try to get my
bearings. I only went out to get some smokes and get the
latest word on the street. I get most of our intel from the
Crombec, but they’re a respectable clan and sometimes
you have to deal with the seamier side of the Hellmouth
to get the real deal. Bastard soldiers, I didn’t see them.