Visionary Kiss I & II & III
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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
50
Views:
3,156
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Visionary Kiss II 22
Visionary Kiss II 22
INT. MUSEUM OF ANTIQUITIES - UPPER BALCONY - NIGHT
The banging on the doors could be heard as Evelyn and the Curator quickly sort through broken pieces of stone tables.
The others just watched them.
And finally Evey pulled out a large piece.
"Got to!"
"Got what?" Rick again checked his gun as the banging became louder. Multiple windows shattered.
And for the first time he noticed that Willow no longer was with them, ready to say something he was stopped by the look in the mumia's eyes.
Without the need for words he got the answer to his question and came back to the present as Evelyn talked while quickly translating the tablet.
"Since the black Book of The Dead was found inside the statue of Anubis, then according to this, the golden Book of The Living should be inside ........"
And than there was this smile, a smile he had seen before, "What?"
"What?" Jonathan needed to add.
And as there still came no answer Daniels lost it, "WHAT!?"
"The golden Book Of The Living is inside the statue of Koz-us."
The Curator, unimpressed only rubbed his chin," Which would be located not far to the east of the Anubis statue."
"Don't tell me we gotta go back out there?"
"If we want to kill the creature, yes." Was all the answer Rick got as two hideous men charged out of a doorway, screaming.
Not much time to think about it, O'Connell and Ardeth Bay each grabbed one and chucked them over the railing.
The men flew through the air and crashed into the lower display cases.
The front doors suddenursturst open, the crazed mob now poured into the museum, what made the group of soon to be heroes or death people haul-ass across the balcony and down the staircase.
EXT. MUSEUM OF ANTIQUITY - NIGHT
Jonathan sneaked out of some bushes and quickly headed for his convertible. Suddenly, a splinter group of the diseased mob came around the side of the museum.
His heart seemed to stop, for a second he waited for his live to be displayed in his mind, like he had heard it would be when you die.
But instead he heard a voice, a voice that he knew, whispering in his head what he had to do, letting him no time to think it over.
Jonathan instantly bugged his eyes out, started drooling and began chanting
"Anck-su-namun! Anck-su-namun!"
The group ran past him and headed into the front doors of the museum, that were now standing wide open.
"Anck-su-namun! Anck-su-namun! Oh Willow I will have to thank you!" He leaped into the car, fired it up and 180`s it back over the bushes.
O'Connell, Evelyn, Daniels, Ardeth Bay and the Curator leaving there hiding-place jumped inside the car.
To be seen by Beni that stepped out of the museum and saw them.
"Imhotep! IMHOTEP!"
Imhotep looked out of the museum from the shattered upper windows just as the car pulled out.
Rick pointed a finger at Beni, letting the little bug shudder, as they raced past him, "You're gonna get yours, pal!"
There Enemy stretched his mouth, letting out one of his horrific, primordial shrieks.
Which makes his disease-ridded disciples immediately begin pouring out of the front doors of the museum and chasing after the car.
Only Beni, still standing beside the door was not following his call, he looked at the woman that was standing in front of him.
"Beni, Beni, Beni! To bad that you will not have the time to learn from all this."
EXT. BAZAAR - NIGHT
The convertible hauled-ass down the narrow bazaar street. Crazies started jumping out of the stalls and leaped onto the car.
Rick and the others tried there best to fight them off, throwing them overboard. Hitting them as good as possible.
More and more people jumped on.
Jonathan swerved the car, crashed through some stalls, knocking them off, but not before they manage to open the back door and yank Daniels out.
He tumbled across the pavement. To get up, shooting.
Backing into a corner, firing his pistol into the rabble, killing several, keeping them at bay.
His gun goes empty.
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
But to his surprise the mob stayed back, looking at him like rabid vultures.
Daniels eyed them, filled with fear.
Overwhelmed knowing that this would be the end of his life, he watched the mob part like the red sea as Imhotep walked through them and up to him. Daniels tried to form words, but could only whimper, tears pouring down his cheeks.
Then he got an idea, reached into his pocket, and pulled out his jewel encrusted sacred canopic jar. Through his tears, Daniels grinned back, hopefully that he will be spared.
"You haven't understood it." Willow whispered not to far away as the mob closed around the two men, and somewhere in the middle of the crazed, diseased mob, there was the blood-curdling scream that Daniels gave out.
"May your soul rest in peace."
End Visionary Kiss II 22
INT. MUSEUM OF ANTIQUITIES - UPPER BALCONY - NIGHT
The banging on the doors could be heard as Evelyn and the Curator quickly sort through broken pieces of stone tables.
The others just watched them.
And finally Evey pulled out a large piece.
"Got to!"
"Got what?" Rick again checked his gun as the banging became louder. Multiple windows shattered.
And for the first time he noticed that Willow no longer was with them, ready to say something he was stopped by the look in the mumia's eyes.
Without the need for words he got the answer to his question and came back to the present as Evelyn talked while quickly translating the tablet.
"Since the black Book of The Dead was found inside the statue of Anubis, then according to this, the golden Book of The Living should be inside ........"
And than there was this smile, a smile he had seen before, "What?"
"What?" Jonathan needed to add.
And as there still came no answer Daniels lost it, "WHAT!?"
"The golden Book Of The Living is inside the statue of Koz-us."
The Curator, unimpressed only rubbed his chin," Which would be located not far to the east of the Anubis statue."
"Don't tell me we gotta go back out there?"
"If we want to kill the creature, yes." Was all the answer Rick got as two hideous men charged out of a doorway, screaming.
Not much time to think about it, O'Connell and Ardeth Bay each grabbed one and chucked them over the railing.
The men flew through the air and crashed into the lower display cases.
The front doors suddenursturst open, the crazed mob now poured into the museum, what made the group of soon to be heroes or death people haul-ass across the balcony and down the staircase.
EXT. MUSEUM OF ANTIQUITY - NIGHT
Jonathan sneaked out of some bushes and quickly headed for his convertible. Suddenly, a splinter group of the diseased mob came around the side of the museum.
His heart seemed to stop, for a second he waited for his live to be displayed in his mind, like he had heard it would be when you die.
But instead he heard a voice, a voice that he knew, whispering in his head what he had to do, letting him no time to think it over.
Jonathan instantly bugged his eyes out, started drooling and began chanting
"Anck-su-namun! Anck-su-namun!"
The group ran past him and headed into the front doors of the museum, that were now standing wide open.
"Anck-su-namun! Anck-su-namun! Oh Willow I will have to thank you!" He leaped into the car, fired it up and 180`s it back over the bushes.
O'Connell, Evelyn, Daniels, Ardeth Bay and the Curator leaving there hiding-place jumped inside the car.
To be seen by Beni that stepped out of the museum and saw them.
"Imhotep! IMHOTEP!"
Imhotep looked out of the museum from the shattered upper windows just as the car pulled out.
Rick pointed a finger at Beni, letting the little bug shudder, as they raced past him, "You're gonna get yours, pal!"
There Enemy stretched his mouth, letting out one of his horrific, primordial shrieks.
Which makes his disease-ridded disciples immediately begin pouring out of the front doors of the museum and chasing after the car.
Only Beni, still standing beside the door was not following his call, he looked at the woman that was standing in front of him.
"Beni, Beni, Beni! To bad that you will not have the time to learn from all this."
EXT. BAZAAR - NIGHT
The convertible hauled-ass down the narrow bazaar street. Crazies started jumping out of the stalls and leaped onto the car.
Rick and the others tried there best to fight them off, throwing them overboard. Hitting them as good as possible.
More and more people jumped on.
Jonathan swerved the car, crashed through some stalls, knocking them off, but not before they manage to open the back door and yank Daniels out.
He tumbled across the pavement. To get up, shooting.
Backing into a corner, firing his pistol into the rabble, killing several, keeping them at bay.
His gun goes empty.
CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!
But to his surprise the mob stayed back, looking at him like rabid vultures.
Daniels eyed them, filled with fear.
Overwhelmed knowing that this would be the end of his life, he watched the mob part like the red sea as Imhotep walked through them and up to him. Daniels tried to form words, but could only whimper, tears pouring down his cheeks.
Then he got an idea, reached into his pocket, and pulled out his jewel encrusted sacred canopic jar. Through his tears, Daniels grinned back, hopefully that he will be spared.
"You haven't understood it." Willow whispered not to far away as the mob closed around the two men, and somewhere in the middle of the crazed, diseased mob, there was the blood-curdling scream that Daniels gave out.
"May your soul rest in peace."
End Visionary Kiss II 22