Spike catches her against his chest -- a classic hero move, if he were six inches taller and three stone heavier. As it is they both stumble back a step or two before preternatural strength wakes up and trumps physics. Then she kicks *Spike* in the chest, knocking him clear out of her way, and launches herself at Mr. One Adjective again.

This is getting boring -- the bloke, not the girl. She talks like Dru and fights like Buffy; Spike could be in a lot of trouble here, not even counting from the stake.

Then again, Spike likes trouble. He scrambles to his feet and throws a punch at the last vamp standing.