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-Journal Entry from Wesley Wyndam Pryce;
July 5th, 2015
A very interesting thing happened this morning, a package was sent to me. I know that’s not an uncommon thing, being Wolfram and Hart’s head researcher, I get alot of packages sent to me, but this one was fairly uncommon. First off, it was post marked in 1999 and the address on it was the same address that was Angel Investigations first home. When I opened it up, I found a very old scroll and it’s text well, it’s of a language that I never even heard, quite rare actually. That is a mystery that will be solved within time, but the question on my mind is who sent this scroll to me? It was post marked in October of 1999 and there was only three people working for Angel at that time. I don’t really know why Angel would send me some mystical scroll in the mail more than ten years after he found it and Cordy didn’t concern herself with that kind of thing at the time. That leaves me down to one conclusion, that this scroll was sent to me from Doyle, the demon who died early on in Angel Investigations. This leads me to believe that towards the end, his visions were getting more in depth and he knew that he was going to die and he also knew of something that would help Angel in his journey at this time. As uncommon as it is to believe, it makes alot now doesn’t it. But why would he send it to me, we didn’t even know each other, why not send it to Angel? Well, I’m going to get started now trying to decipher the text and find out what this is all about, I’m hoping I will have the answers soon.
-E-mail sent to Rupert Giles from The Office of Wesley Wyndam Pryce on July 16th, 2015:
Mr. Giles, there is no time for pleasantries and I believe giving you a phone call would not be a smart idea. Time is running out very fast and it appears I have been taken for a fool by two people I have trusted for years. I have decripted an ancient prophecy from an old source and know of all the chaos that is to be unleashed over the next few months. I can’t tell you exactly what is happening, but it’s bad very bad, make sure to have your army slayers ready and prepared for war. And I happen to be in the place where that evil will manifest from, and the person who will bring about that evil? He is Angelus, he was brought back Charles Gunn, who has now given full control of himself to the Senior Partners. And well, the Partners shouldn’t be plural, there’s only one partner and his name is the first. There is a wholelot more to it, which I will tell you when I get to England, if I make it. As soon as this message is sent, me, Fred and Lorne will be trying to escape the offices. Hopefully Angelus has not caught on and he believes that we are still buying his act that he is still Angel. Remember, prepare your forces, the last battle is on it’s way.
Regretfully, WWP
-New York Times Newspaper Article from the front page, August 5th, 2015:
LOS ANGELOS IS NO MORE
In one of the weirdest cases of disappearance, it now looks as if that the city of L.A has been abandoned by most everyone. It began two weeks ago, when an explosion rocked the center of the city, it appeared that local enforcement had it under control, but slowly, the city’s populace began disappearing. A few managed to escape, but have no clue what caused the disappearances. When other enforcement were sent, they were said to be attacked by unknown bumpy headed creatures. FBI agents and other authorities who were sent to check out the situation never came back. Other California areas are being evacuated in fear that they are the next to disappear. President Finn has declared that the whole state is to be barricaded off and he will send the right people to further investigate the situation. He assures the American public that things will be under control in no time and this is not a terrosist attack.
Intiative Radio Transmission on August 6th,2015. 9PM:
Ian Winslow: Iron Monkey, are you guys ready to go in?
David Wayne: Sure thing Big Bear, what about you?
Ian Winslow: We are good to go, let’s get that barricade down boys.
(Two minutes of silence than a crumbling sound in the background as the walls around L.A break.)
David Wayne: Alright, our side of the wall is down, let’s get in there take those demon scum out.
Ian Winslow: Sounds good to me, we’ll take these demon terrorists out of sight. We will meet at Rodeo as soon as we get there.
David Wayne: Alright, over!
(Silence for about fifteen minutes)
David Wayne: Alright, we have several dead bodies here in Inglewood, most of which are African American, but some white folk.
Ian Winslow: Anything else? Any sign of vamps?
David Wayne: No vamps yet, but there is something spray painted on one of the buildings over here.
Ian Winslow: What’s it say Wayne?
David Wayne: ‘ABOVE YOU IT DEVOURS’
Ian Winslow: What does it mean?
David Wayne: I have no clue, any bodies on your side?
Ian Winslow: A few, but I pretty much gathered that they turned most of them.
David Wayne: Then where the hell are most of them? You’d think they would be running amock all over this place.
Ian Winslow: Yeah, kind of weird............ Wait, we have about twenty cars approaching us. They are getting out.
David Wayne: We’ll be right over.
Ian Winslow: ****, there are several dozen behind us and even more coming at us. FIRE!
David Wayne: Wait, we have a few coming at us as well. No wait, thirty come at us, twenty from the side, and eighty from behind. Shoot at them boys.
(Gunfire over both transmissions, followed by screams and loud roars.)
Ian Winslow: There’s too many of them, most my men are down.
David Wayne: I ......I can’t retreat, everyone else has been taken out.
Ian Winslow: If I’m going down, I’m going down in a blaze of glory.
(Sporadic gunfire, then roars, then bloodening scream of Winslow.)
DAvid Wayne: Winslow are you there? What happened? I’m down and they are all approaching me.
END TRANSMISSION
-Unknown Cell Phone Call from Rome to The Watcher’s Council in London, England. July 30th , 2015:
Secretary: Watcher’s Council, how may I be of service to you?
Caller: Andrew, what are you doing answering phones?
Andrew: Rupert’s real secretary is out due to the fact that she thinks the apocalypse is on it’s way, so I’m helping out the best I can. Who is this?
Caller: Andrew, you little geek, just let me speak to Giles this is important.
Andrew: Sorry, but Mr. Giles is quite busy at this moment....
Caller: Yeah, apparentely trying to stop armageddon, now let me speak to him.
Andrew: BUFFY SUMMERS?
Caller: Yes Andrew, it’s me.
Andrew: So, how you been?
Buffy Summers: Sorry, no time.
Andrew Wells: Okay, I’ll connect you right now
Buffy Summers: Thank you
[Line Switches]
Rupert Giles: This is Mr. Rupert Giles, I’m quite busy right now,
Buffy Summers: Giles, it’s me, Buffy or do I have to argue back and forth with you too. Because honestly, we don’t have the time.
Rupert Giles: Buffy, it’s been so long....
Buffy Summers: I know, but we do not have time to catch up. Something bad is going on.
Rupert Giles: Yes, this I know and it’s much worse than you think.
Buffy Summers: Well, don’t tell me all the details over the phone, I’m on my way over to the council right now. Just tell me, is Dawn alright?
Rupert Giles: Well, that’s kind of a diffucult story because she is....
Buffy Summers: Giles, where’s Dawn?
Rupert Giles: She’s missing
Buffy Summers: Just great, how long has she been missing?
Rupert Giles: Two days.
Buffy Summers: Do you know who took her?
Rupert Giles: As a matter of fact we do.
Buffy Summers: Well, tell me when I get up there. Apparentely we have one hell of a battle coming up.
Rupert Giles: You have no idea.
END PHONE CALL
-Wolfram and Hart Security Camera [Basement Prison], 12:00 PM, August 5th, 2015
::: A steel door busts open as a blonde haired vampire in a leather duster comes running out, holding a dark haired girl who looks to be in her twenties as red lights flash behind him. Imediately, soldiers spring in front of him as he drops the girl and begins to battle with the three armed guards. He manages to not only defeat the soldiers but kill them. He goes to pick up the young lady and bring her to safety once more, but is stopped by two groups of guards, each with five in a party. They try to overpower him, but soon he is joined by a buff dark haired woman in her mid thirties, who helps him battle the soldiers. Soon the blonde bumpy foreheaded man and the dark haired girl finish up the guards, the vamp grabs the young girl who is passed out and they walk up the stairs of Wolfram And Hart’s basement. :::
July 5th, 2015
A very interesting thing happened this morning, a package was sent to me. I know that’s not an uncommon thing, being Wolfram and Hart’s head researcher, I get alot of packages sent to me, but this one was fairly uncommon. First off, it was post marked in 1999 and the address on it was the same address that was Angel Investigations first home. When I opened it up, I found a very old scroll and it’s text well, it’s of a language that I never even heard, quite rare actually. That is a mystery that will be solved within time, but the question on my mind is who sent this scroll to me? It was post marked in October of 1999 and there was only three people working for Angel at that time. I don’t really know why Angel would send me some mystical scroll in the mail more than ten years after he found it and Cordy didn’t concern herself with that kind of thing at the time. That leaves me down to one conclusion, that this scroll was sent to me from Doyle, the demon who died early on in Angel Investigations. This leads me to believe that towards the end, his visions were getting more in depth and he knew that he was going to die and he also knew of something that would help Angel in his journey at this time. As uncommon as it is to believe, it makes alot now doesn’t it. But why would he send it to me, we didn’t even know each other, why not send it to Angel? Well, I’m going to get started now trying to decipher the text and find out what this is all about, I’m hoping I will have the answers soon.
-E-mail sent to Rupert Giles from The Office of Wesley Wyndam Pryce on July 16th, 2015:
Mr. Giles, there is no time for pleasantries and I believe giving you a phone call would not be a smart idea. Time is running out very fast and it appears I have been taken for a fool by two people I have trusted for years. I have decripted an ancient prophecy from an old source and know of all the chaos that is to be unleashed over the next few months. I can’t tell you exactly what is happening, but it’s bad very bad, make sure to have your army slayers ready and prepared for war. And I happen to be in the place where that evil will manifest from, and the person who will bring about that evil? He is Angelus, he was brought back Charles Gunn, who has now given full control of himself to the Senior Partners. And well, the Partners shouldn’t be plural, there’s only one partner and his name is the first. There is a wholelot more to it, which I will tell you when I get to England, if I make it. As soon as this message is sent, me, Fred and Lorne will be trying to escape the offices. Hopefully Angelus has not caught on and he believes that we are still buying his act that he is still Angel. Remember, prepare your forces, the last battle is on it’s way.
Regretfully, WWP
-New York Times Newspaper Article from the front page, August 5th, 2015:
LOS ANGELOS IS NO MORE
In one of the weirdest cases of disappearance, it now looks as if that the city of L.A has been abandoned by most everyone. It began two weeks ago, when an explosion rocked the center of the city, it appeared that local enforcement had it under control, but slowly, the city’s populace began disappearing. A few managed to escape, but have no clue what caused the disappearances. When other enforcement were sent, they were said to be attacked by unknown bumpy headed creatures. FBI agents and other authorities who were sent to check out the situation never came back. Other California areas are being evacuated in fear that they are the next to disappear. President Finn has declared that the whole state is to be barricaded off and he will send the right people to further investigate the situation. He assures the American public that things will be under control in no time and this is not a terrosist attack.
Intiative Radio Transmission on August 6th,2015. 9PM:
Ian Winslow: Iron Monkey, are you guys ready to go in?
David Wayne: Sure thing Big Bear, what about you?
Ian Winslow: We are good to go, let’s get that barricade down boys.
(Two minutes of silence than a crumbling sound in the background as the walls around L.A break.)
David Wayne: Alright, our side of the wall is down, let’s get in there take those demon scum out.
Ian Winslow: Sounds good to me, we’ll take these demon terrorists out of sight. We will meet at Rodeo as soon as we get there.
David Wayne: Alright, over!
(Silence for about fifteen minutes)
David Wayne: Alright, we have several dead bodies here in Inglewood, most of which are African American, but some white folk.
Ian Winslow: Anything else? Any sign of vamps?
David Wayne: No vamps yet, but there is something spray painted on one of the buildings over here.
Ian Winslow: What’s it say Wayne?
David Wayne: ‘ABOVE YOU IT DEVOURS’
Ian Winslow: What does it mean?
David Wayne: I have no clue, any bodies on your side?
Ian Winslow: A few, but I pretty much gathered that they turned most of them.
David Wayne: Then where the hell are most of them? You’d think they would be running amock all over this place.
Ian Winslow: Yeah, kind of weird............ Wait, we have about twenty cars approaching us. They are getting out.
David Wayne: We’ll be right over.
Ian Winslow: ****, there are several dozen behind us and even more coming at us. FIRE!
David Wayne: Wait, we have a few coming at us as well. No wait, thirty come at us, twenty from the side, and eighty from behind. Shoot at them boys.
(Gunfire over both transmissions, followed by screams and loud roars.)
Ian Winslow: There’s too many of them, most my men are down.
David Wayne: I ......I can’t retreat, everyone else has been taken out.
Ian Winslow: If I’m going down, I’m going down in a blaze of glory.
(Sporadic gunfire, then roars, then bloodening scream of Winslow.)
DAvid Wayne: Winslow are you there? What happened? I’m down and they are all approaching me.
END TRANSMISSION
-Unknown Cell Phone Call from Rome to The Watcher’s Council in London, England. July 30th , 2015:
Secretary: Watcher’s Council, how may I be of service to you?
Caller: Andrew, what are you doing answering phones?
Andrew: Rupert’s real secretary is out due to the fact that she thinks the apocalypse is on it’s way, so I’m helping out the best I can. Who is this?
Caller: Andrew, you little geek, just let me speak to Giles this is important.
Andrew: Sorry, but Mr. Giles is quite busy at this moment....
Caller: Yeah, apparentely trying to stop armageddon, now let me speak to him.
Andrew: BUFFY SUMMERS?
Caller: Yes Andrew, it’s me.
Andrew: So, how you been?
Buffy Summers: Sorry, no time.
Andrew Wells: Okay, I’ll connect you right now
Buffy Summers: Thank you
[Line Switches]
Rupert Giles: This is Mr. Rupert Giles, I’m quite busy right now,
Buffy Summers: Giles, it’s me, Buffy or do I have to argue back and forth with you too. Because honestly, we don’t have the time.
Rupert Giles: Buffy, it’s been so long....
Buffy Summers: I know, but we do not have time to catch up. Something bad is going on.
Rupert Giles: Yes, this I know and it’s much worse than you think.
Buffy Summers: Well, don’t tell me all the details over the phone, I’m on my way over to the council right now. Just tell me, is Dawn alright?
Rupert Giles: Well, that’s kind of a diffucult story because she is....
Buffy Summers: Giles, where’s Dawn?
Rupert Giles: She’s missing
Buffy Summers: Just great, how long has she been missing?
Rupert Giles: Two days.
Buffy Summers: Do you know who took her?
Rupert Giles: As a matter of fact we do.
Buffy Summers: Well, tell me when I get up there. Apparentely we have one hell of a battle coming up.
Rupert Giles: You have no idea.
END PHONE CALL
-Wolfram and Hart Security Camera [Basement Prison], 12:00 PM, August 5th, 2015
::: A steel door busts open as a blonde haired vampire in a leather duster comes running out, holding a dark haired girl who looks to be in her twenties as red lights flash behind him. Imediately, soldiers spring in front of him as he drops the girl and begins to battle with the three armed guards. He manages to not only defeat the soldiers but kill them. He goes to pick up the young lady and bring her to safety once more, but is stopped by two groups of guards, each with five in a party. They try to overpower him, but soon he is joined by a buff dark haired woman in her mid thirties, who helps him battle the soldiers. Soon the blonde bumpy foreheaded man and the dark haired girl finish up the guards, the vamp grabs the young girl who is passed out and they walk up the stairs of Wolfram And Hart’s basement. :::