Hellmouth is the first, most obvious conclusion. No jumping at all required to get there. And if the Hellmouth itself wasn't, exactly, directly involved, "some creepy leftover Initiative experiment" is still just the tiniest jump.
Someone snuck up behind her, jabbed her with a needle she didn't feel and doesn't remember, then shoved her into a car and took her to one of the least appealing tourist traps on Earth. Maybe to do things to her, maybe just to get her out of the way.
It makes sense -- right?
The other people around her, they're just... more victims. It still tracks. Especially since some of them are as strong as she is, or stronger.
But the longer she spends in "Haven" -- truth in advertising, that name -- the more Buffy feels sickly certain that whatever this is, it's nothing like she's ever faced before.
A brand-new big bad, one with more on the agenda than Sunnydale, America, or even Earth.
Buffy is really trying hard not to think too much about all the people and all the things she misses right now. But she's pretty sure she's never needed access to an intact Sunnydale High library and all the boring, moldy old books within it more than she does in this moment, in this place.
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Sample Entry Two:
Hellmouth is the first, most obvious conclusion. No jumping at all required to get there. And if the Hellmouth itself wasn't, exactly, directly involved, "some creepy leftover Initiative experiment" is still just the tiniest jump.
Someone snuck up behind her, jabbed her with a needle she didn't feel and doesn't remember, then shoved her into a car and took her to one of the least appealing tourist traps on Earth. Maybe to do things to her, maybe just to get her out of the way.
It makes sense -- right?
The other people around her, they're just... more victims. It still tracks. Especially since some of them are as strong as she is, or stronger.
But the longer she spends in "Haven" -- truth in advertising, that name -- the more Buffy feels sickly certain that whatever this is, it's nothing like she's ever faced before.
A brand-new big bad, one with more on the agenda than Sunnydale, America, or even Earth.
Buffy is really trying hard not to think too much about all the people and all the things she misses right now. But she's pretty sure she's never needed access to an intact Sunnydale High library and all the boring, moldy old books within it more than she does in this moment, in this place.