Angel and Paige
Angelus stalked behind Paige as she walked down the street to get to her car. He grinned wickedly. So... she was the resident healer? Well, what would happen when the healer couldn't heal?
"Hello Paige," Angelus said, stepping out from the shadows.
Paige backed away. "What do you want?" she asked nervously, prepared to orb away.
Angelus reached forward and grabbed her, so there was no possibility of her orbing without him. He elbowed her in the face and she fell to the ground. "People are so helpful these days." He picked her up and injected some poison into her arm. "This should keep you out of action for awhile."
He dropped her to the ground as he let his hired warlock go about his work. The warlock extracted Paige's powers and entrapped them in a jar, and then handed it to Angelus.
"Thank you, my good man," Angelus said, then snapped the warlock's neck. "So helpful..." he whistled as he left.