East Attic, Friday evening around 5:00

[demonbelthazor]

Bel paced the East Attic, waiting for people to arrive. He'd called up several people hoping they could help him tonight.

This was it. He had already betrayed the Underworld, but if he rescued Phoebe and fought his mother, there would be no turning back, ever.

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[demonbelthazor]

"It's not really something I want to put in everyone's hands," Bel said, "since it will kill me if it hits me, too. But we only had ingredients for one, and I didn't want to donate too much blood or I'd be useless." He pressed his hand to the bandage covering the slash on his arm.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Fair enough," Angel said. "Who's got it?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Piper's got it right now. She's one of the people I'll trust with it. Her or you."

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"What else?" Angel asked. "I know it's hard to kill her, but what hurts more than others?"

[demonbelthazor]

"Sharp pointy things in the gut will slow her down," Bel said. "She's like me, only stronger because she's a full demon."

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Is she faster?"

[demonbelthazor]

"A little bit, yeah," Bel said.

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Angel made a note of that. "You gonna be okay?"