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Conqueror and Amazon: Towards A New Life
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Chapter Three: Night
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The
tall blonde Amazon found her right arm blocked in an iron like grip
when she was about to strike the face of the girl in front of her
for the second time. She turned her head, and hissed between her
teeth. "This is none of your business, slave, back out or
you’ll regret it!"
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Xena
smiled, one of these smiles capable of chilling even mighty kings
to the core of their bones, and then she said with the sweetest of
voices. "Why don’t you play with someone your size,
'Amazon'?"
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Just as the
former Conqueror of all
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Rome
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and aimed for Xena’s side but found herself shoved
irresistibly backwards, clearing almost half a body length between
her and the girl, and like the right the left wrist also was held
captive with unbreakable force. Xena still smiled, and the fierce
determination of her opponent began to falter.
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“c1″>"What by Artemis’ bow is happening
here?" The strong voice of Queen Melosa came from the opposite
side of the training ground. Xena released both arms but still made
sure to stay between the angry Amazon warrior and the young girl
who was about five feet tall, slim with only the faintest hints of
developing womanhood, her chestnut eyes looked frightened,
irritated, and also grateful.
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“c1″>"This slave attacked me, your majesty. I knew from
the beginning it was awfully wrong to accept this murderer and her
scum in the village. I was about to install a very important lesson
of discipline in my young protégé here when this
abomination of the gods tried to kill me."
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“c1″>"Xena?"
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"Queen
Melosa," the dark haired warrior answered, her face showing
the slightest hint of amusement, and kneeled graciously before the
Amazon Queen, "if this were the case, she would be counting
her dinars to cross river
“c1″>Styx by now. As you know,
I was assigned to repair the stone wall in the back of the training
ground. This 'warrior' and the girl had a sparring session,
staff against sword, obviously for the first time. After about two
candlemarks, she deliberately began to break the defences of the
girl. She executed a set of moves more appropriate for graduate
class then for beginner lessons, and the flat of her sword hit the
girl hard, deliberately. To me it sounded like at least two rips
cracked but she didn’t stop the lesson. Then she ordered her
to bring a coup of water. The girl visibly was in pain and drank
herself before returning to her 'teacher'. She then
backhanded the injured girl in the face; her second blow was
blocked by me. I’m rea…."
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