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    Deja vu and the Clones

    Chapter Ten

    New Times, Same Old Ares

    "Well, I see the gang's all here," Ares said as he looked around at everyone. "All here, plus two. And I have to say, as a god I'm a bit embarrassed to admit I'm somewhat puzzled about what's going on."

    "You can thank Alti for that," Annie replied. "She cloned these two from hair samples she got from somewhere."

    "Alti. That name's vaguely familiar."

    "She's the shamaness who's been trying to kill me since — forever, it seems like," Xena told him.

    "Oh yeah, I remember her. Thought she was so great and powerful."

    "Powerful enough," Gabrielle said.

    "You know," Ares said to Annie, "if you had stayed with me, this Alti wouldn't have been so much as a pimple on your butt."

    "But I'M here now," Xena said to him, keeping an arm around his neck and her body pressed tightly against him. "I'm ready to go whenever you are."

    "Well, I don't know. Like, uh — one of them said," he said indicating either Mattie and Gabrielle, "this isn't Greece anymore. Things have changed."

    "So? You've always wanted a warrior queen, and here I am."

    "It's not that I don't appreciate the offer, but the people I'm working with aren't exactly partial to women running things."

    "So, make me a general."

    "It doesn't work that way. They believe a woman's place is out of sight and completely obedient. There's no place for you."

    Xena pulled away from him, anger starting to show on her face.

    "You always wanted an heir," she said, sounding slightly desperate. "I'll give you one, more than one, as many as you want, but I want to be at your side, fighting the wars, just like you always wanted me to."

    "An heir sounds good, and we certainly could have fun in the process, but as far as making war goes, I really can't use you."

    "What the hell are you saying?" Xena asked, now angry.

    "He's saying he wants you to be his whore," Annie answered.

    Without warning, Xena punched Ares as hard as she could in the face. Not expecting it, his head was snapped to one side.

    "Hey!" he said, momentarily angered. Then he grinned. "I see the fire's still there."

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