[Spike swings his sword, only to pull up short when he realizes the demon he'd been fighting is no longer there.]

Teleporter, huh? Well, you've got to come out eventually. Less you're scared.

[He glares around, waiting for the demon to reappear. Nothing happens.]

You're really turning tail, then? Smart of you. I'm Spike, champion of the bloody people, and you don't stand a…

[He trails off and looks around. Wait, this isn't Los Angeles, and he can't smell Doyle anymore, and he had been right around the corner. Not only is the demon gone, the bar he'd been about to go visit has completely vanished, along with the lady he was trying to protect. He leans on his sword for a moment and frowns.]

Bugger. Where the hell am I?

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