{"id":58,"date":"2000-10-01T12:24:04","date_gmt":"2000-10-01T19:24:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ratandfox.net\/ff\/58\/take-me-to-your-leader\/"},"modified":"2008-05-06T21:06:14","modified_gmt":"2008-05-07T04:06:14","slug":"take-me-to-your-leader","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ratandfox.net\/ff\/58\/take-me-to-your-leader\/","title":{"rendered":"Take Me To Your Leader"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Spike makes a new friend. Buffy\/X-Files crossover.<\/p>\n<p>10\/2000<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->Disclaimer: Not mine. No infringement intended.<\/p>\n<p>* * *<\/p>\n<p>There were two of them coming down the alley,  both slinking quiet-like and imagining they weren&#8217;t being seen. Spike felt  one corner of his mouth curl into a smile, as he waited for the first one  to get close enough. Big, he was. Built like a block of wood. He&#8217;d be a good  meal.<\/p>\n<p>Spike stepped out into the alley as the big  man passed. The man froze, suddenly motionless, as if he were a machine and  someone had flipped the switch. His pale brown eyes fixed on Spike&#8217;s. His  broad face was expressionless.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;&#8216;Scuse me,&#8221; Spike said. &#8220;I&#8217;ll just be eating  you now.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The man&#8217;s mouth twisted in what might have  been a smile. He didn&#8217;t otherwise move.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dumb as a post, I see. Well, no matter.&#8221; Spike  shot out an arm, grabbed the man by the back of the head, and leapt forward,  teeth fastening on the man&#8217;s throat. He bit hard, anticipating the hot, sweet  flow of blood&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Ow!&#8221; Spike pushed the man away, spitting,  wiping at his burning mouth. &#8220;Bloody hell! What the&#8230; ?&#8221; He swallowed, coughed,  swallowed again. Whatever he&#8217;d just drunk a mouthful of, it wasn&#8217;t blood.  Not thick red human blood, anyway. He stared at the man, who continued to  smile stupidly at him. Something green and foamy dripped down his neck.<\/p>\n<p>At last the man moved\u00e2\u20ac\u201dto reach out one  tree-like arm and snatch Spike by the throat, lifting him easily off the ground  and slamming him against the wall.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes not having to breathe was a handy  thing. Spike was in no danger of strangling, but the man&#8217;s thick fingers digging  into his neck hurt, and he wasn&#8217;t very fond of being held in the air by something  he couldn&#8217;t eat. He swung his fists at the man&#8217;s chest, trying valiantly to  swear at him through his constricted throat.<\/p>\n<p>There was a flicker of a shadow behind the  man, and suddenly his eyes widened and his grip loosened and they were both  falling. Spike landed neatly on his feet, however, while the strange green-blooded  bloke continued to sink all the way to the ground, where he promptly dissolved  into a nasty puddle of green goo.<\/p>\n<p>Standing behind the puddle was the second man,  an intense-looking chap in black leather, with startling green eyes and a  mean-looking ice pick in his gloved hand. This one had expressions on his  face: a slight curl of distaste at the corner of his mouth as he regarded  the foaming puddle of green goo at his feet, and dark satisfaction in those  great big eyes. He looked up from the puddle to stare at Spike, ice-pick weapon  still held ready.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What the bloody hell was that?&#8221; Spike demanded.  Some kind of demon, he supposed, but he wasn&#8217;t very thrilled with the idea  of a demon that looked and smelled just like a human but was full of green  acid.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Alien,&#8221; the leather boy replied matter-of-factly.  His voice was low and smoky. &#8220;What the hell are you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Vampire,&#8221; Spike answered.<\/p>\n<p>Leather boy&#8217;s mouth quirked into a brief smile.  &#8220;Vampire, huh? Mulder&#8217;d love it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who&#8217;s Mulder? Who are you? And what the bloody  hell&#8217;s an alien doing in my alley?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Trying to take over the world. I&#8217;m Krycek.  And Mulder&#8217;s&#8230; a long story.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Green-blooded aliens taking over the world?  Well, why not? It had been a slow week. So now what? He was still hungry,  and this one looked human enough. But&#8230; &#8220;So what would that mean, aliens  taking over the world?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It would mean everybody like that.&#8221; The toe  of leather boy&#8217;s boot touched what was left of the rapidly-disappearing green  puddle. &#8220;The few humans left rounded up and enslaved.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Everybody like them? They don&#8217;t taste very  good.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No sense of humor, either.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Spike frowned at the remains of the alien.  He&#8217;d get awfully hungry if these were all there were to eat. &#8220;Any chance of  stopping them?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Leather boy&#8217;s smile turned cold and downright  scary. In a good way. &#8220;I&#8217;m working on it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Spike&#8217;s face softened as he smiled back. &#8220;Why  don&#8217;t you buy me a drink and tell me all about it?&#8221; He stepped over the puddle,  put a hand on leather boy&#8217;s arm, and began to lead him out of the alley. He&#8217;d  have to stop somewhere along the way for a bite to eat&#8230; this bloke didn&#8217;t  look inclined to be squeamish about that, though. And what about the Slayer?  Did her job include slaying aliens who were trying to take over the world?  Well, wait and find out what sort of thing leather boy had going on before  deciding whether to involve the Slayer.<\/p>\n<p>Spike grinned happily to himself. Time he stopped  moping around after Dru and got himself a new hobby. Killing aliens\u00e2\u20ac\u201dthat  could be fun. &#8220;Got another one of those ice pick things?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Leather boy smiled. Those eyes of his were  really something\u00e2\u20ac\u201da bloke could drown in them. &#8220;I can get you one.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Good.&#8221; Yeah, this could be a lot of fun.<\/p>\n<p>end.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Spike makes a new friend. 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