Awards + drabble

[beer_good_foamy]

First of all: WOOOO! The Willowy Goodness Awards have been announced, and a bunch of people on my flist(s) won stuff... including, as it turns out, me. Awww, you guys, thanks so much, and congrats to everyone! Go read, people, there's lots of good stuff there.


Also, here's a very silly drabble for open_on_sunday's challenge "Ghost".

Who You Gonna Call?

The First looked at Buffy with a well-rehearsed Evil Chuckle. "Do you really think you can win this? I existed back when your kind was just primordial slime. You literally cannot even touch me. Now," it said with a smile, "any famous last words?"

"Just one," said Buffy. "NOW!"

Suddenly, the air around The First crackled with energy beams. It tried to resist, but with an anguished "NOOOO!" it was sucked down into a small metal box, trapping it forever.

"Thanks, Doctor Venkman," Buffy said.

The lead Ghostbuster grinned. "Hey, all in a day’s work, sweetheart. Now, about our bill…"

Comments

[beer-good-foamy.livejournal.com]

It really is. Without Caleb and the Bringers and the Ubervamps, it's really only slightly more scary than someone going "Ooooooooo!" in a spooky voice.

Thanks!