Evil versions of Buffy and Willow.

Glory peered at the figures in the cages. They were crouched on the floor breathing heavily. Both were slim naked female humans, one blonde and one a redhead.

"Well did it work?" Glory asked the wizard. "Are they what I asked for?"

"The spell has worked your perversity." The crocodile faced wizard said but added cautiously. "But you need to remember that I advised you that this spell could be somewhat haphazard in it's results. That is why we took the precaution to summon them into cages."

Glory moved closer to the cage containing the redhead who was beginning to stretch and stir. Suddenly the crouching figure lurched up and grasped the bars, staring wildly out of the cage at Glory and her minions. The girl had the face of Willow Rosenberg.

"It's her, Willow the Witch." Glory exclaimed delighted, clapping her hands in glee.

"Make that Willow the vampire witch." Willow snarled, her face altering to a vampire's game face abruptly.

The vampire Willow threw her weight against the bars shaking the cage furiously but the stout steel was firmly bolted and held her fury easily.

"A vampire Rosenberg?" Glory mused. "Better than I'd hoped for. You're one for one so far, maybe I won't need to make a handbag out of your hide after all."

"What the fuck just happened?" The blonde woman groaned, rising to her feet much more slowly than the vampire in the next cage.

The blonde stared around her in confusion, her face was that of the slayer Buffy. She saw the vamp Willow caged beside her and took a step away to the far side of her cage looking surprised.

"Willow?" She queried. "When the fuck did you become a vampire?"

"Feeling a little disappointed now." Glory warned the wizard. "This better not be just another Buffy Summers, one is enough of a pain in my beautifully pert ass already."

"The name is Faith." The Buffy lookalike snarled. "Don't let the looks fool you. I'm no cheerleading do gooder like that prissy little drama queen."

"Faith?" Glory said ominously. "I asked for an evil Buffy and I've got a Faith. Anyone going to throw me a frigging bone here, who the fuck is this Faith?"

"Ermm Mistress." The latino vamp tentatively raised her hand, Glory waved at her impatiently to continue.

"Faith was another slayer who turned to the dark side and worked for mayor Wilkins who was really a demon trying to generally create an apocalypse." She explained.

"Turned to the dark side, what is this a fucking star wars convention." Glory snapped. "OK an evil slayer's good, but what's she doing in Summers body and how come we got her?"

"I stole it." Faith said simply.

"The spell only sought alternative dimensions for evil versions of Willow and Buffy based on the supplied DNA." The demon wizard explained. "It couldn't specifically tell what soul was inhabiting the body."

"Fine whatever. You." Glory waved the problem aside and pointed at Faith. "Can you pass as Buffy to her friends?"

"Done it before." Faith shrugged. "And if you want Buff offed then I'm five by five with that."