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Deja vu and the Clones
Chapter Fifteen
Too Late, But Not
"Sorry, Ares," Xena said, "but you're too late. I changed my mind."
"No way! Not in such a short time."
"You snooze, you lose," Mattie said as she and Gabrielle positioned themselves on both sides of Xena in support. "You had your chance, and you blew it," Gabrielle said
"Damn it!" he exclaimed. "I should have known better to leave you two, three, alone. Twice the influence on Xena, and twice the aggravation for me."
His anger was beginning to grow. "I don't know WHY I put up with it all those years."
Ares put his hand up and a blue energy ball appeared. "I should have done this a long time ago."
But before he could do anything, Annie came from the hallway with the Chakram Mattie had hidden under their mattress. She was slowly spinning it on her finger, with a no-nonsense look on her face.
If anyone had ever interviewed Ares, and if he was one hundred percent truthful, he would have admitted that he feared only two things, the only two things that could kill him — a dagger dipped in hind's blood, and the dark Chakram. He didn't know if the new, combined Chakram could kill him, but he suspected at the very least, it could cause some very painful damage. But he wasn't willing to find out.
He angrily closed his hand and the energy ball dissipated. "I don't need to be here," he said. "I've got business elsewhere."
"Causing more bloodshed and suffering, no doubt," Annie said.
"Well yeah, if must know. Things have gotten too quiet on the Indian-Pakistani border. And while I'm in the mood, maybe I'll pay another visit to the Israelis and Palestinians."
"Don't let us keep you," Gabrielle said. "You're not wanted here."
Without any parting words, Ares disappeared.
"I see you got it pretty quickly," Xena said. "What, was it under your mattress?"
"It was," Annie answered with a smile, then held out the Chakram to her. "I guess this is yours."
Xena took it, ran her fingers around it's razor-sharp edge, then said, "Actually, it belongs to all four of us. As I recall, after we died in Japan, it was passed on to Gabrielle." She handed the Chakram back to Annie. "Maybe you can find a safe place for it until we need it."
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