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    Future's Past

    Daria/Xena guffawed. When she
    was calm enough to speak, she told the younger woman that
    she’d been doing the same thing, although she admitted that
    she didn’t have to do as much since she knew that Xena
    already acknowledged her feelings for her friend, if only to
    herself, though she would never say anything to
    Gabrielle. “So, I guess we ought to head back to
    camp.” 
    The pair, back in their guises of
    Daria and Phaedra, entered camp and sat on a log across the fire
    from Xena and Gabrielle. They waited for the others to break
    the silence. The warrior and the bard studied the
    newcomers. Finally Xena said, “You may as well drop the
    disguises, we know who you really are. What we don’t
    know, is why?” 
    Daria/Xena glanced at
    Phaedra/Gabrielle who shrugged, and they both dropped the disguises
    to reveal their true identities. An older Xena, now back in
    her leathers, and an older Gabrielle, still in the same outfit, sat
    across the camp from their counterparts. “Better?”
    asked Phaedra/Gabrielle. 
    Still a little shaken, Gabrielle
    asked, “Are… are you really me? Or is this another
    trick?” 
    “I’m really you, just
    a few years older,” Phaedra/Gabrielle didn’t think she
    needed to mention that they were actually from 30 years in the
    future. That would be much harder to
    explain. “We’ve come back to warn you, and
    hopefully protect you.”
    “Warn us about what?”
    asked Xena. 
    “That Velasca has broken
    free and is coming after you,” said Daria/Xena
    calmly.
    Gabrielle paled, “But we
    just trapped her… how could she have gotten free so
    soon?” 
    “Actually, it wasn’t
    ‘so soon’, she broke free in our time, and created a
    portal to come back here to attack you and Xena, and then the
    Amazons,” said Phaedra/Gabrielle watching her counterpart
    carefully. 
    Warily, Xena asked, “How did
    you follow her?” 
    “How isn’t
    important,” answered Daria/Xena. “The fact that
    we’re here is. We’re here to stop Velasca
    and keep you safe. We need to stay with you until she attacks,
    and when she does we need you to get the Hades out of here and let
    us do our job.” 
    Xena was frustrated by this
    arrangement, “I don’t run from a
    fight.”
    “And neither do I!”
    said Gabrielle with equal fervor. 
    “This isn’t running
    from a fight. This is about protecting yourself and
    Gabrielle,” replied Phaedra/Gabrielle. “You
    can’t defeat Velasca this time, but we can. We need you
    both to get to safety… otherwise we won’t be
    here to save you. If either of you dies foolishly now,
    we’ll be gone too. Xena… for once you’ve got to
    trust me,” said the warrior-bard holding the gaze of the
    younger Warrior Princess. 
    Xena resisted for a few moments,
    sighed, and finally nodded her head in agreement. “Would
    you please tell us how you got here and how you plan to defeat
    Velasca?”
    Phaedra/Gabrielle glanced briefly
    at Daria/Xena and launched into a brief explanation. “I
    can’t tell you everything, but I’ll tell you as much as
    I can. It could be… harmful… to know too much
    about your own future.” She knew all too well how true
    this was after the vision Alti had shown first to Xena, then to
    Gabrielle herself. 
    Phaedra/Gabrielle told them about
    the meetings first with Ares, then with both he and Aphrodite,
    changing the offer from godhood to simply having the power to
    defeat Velasca. “We’ve learned a few… tricks
    that will take care of Velasca once and for all,” she
    finished. 
    “We hope to catch Velasca in
    a cross-fire. One that she won’t be able to escape
    from,” said Daria/Xena. 
     “Gabrielle,” the
    young bard shook her head and laughed, “Ok, that’s
    weird it sounds like I’m talking to
    myself.” 
    “How do you think I’ve
    felt the last few days,” laughed
    Phaedra/Gabrielle. “Why don’t you continue calling
    us Phaedra and Daria? That should make things a little
    simpler.”
    “Daria… for my
    grandmother?” asked Xena. 
    Daria/Xena nodded and said,
    “I fondly remember those visits to her, and I’ve never
    been as imaginative as Gabrielle, so it was hard to find a
    different name to use.” 
    “And Phaedra because
    I’ve always like that name so much,” added the young
    bard to which Phaedra agreed. “Anyway, Phaedra,
    I’ve noticed you don’t carry a staff, but you have
    those funny dagger things…” 
    “They’re called
    sais,” answered Phaedra/Gabrielle, though she wasn’t
    sure how to go on. “I… lost… my staff a few years
    ago. I still miss it sometimes,” she finished
    wistfully. 
    Daria/Xena put a comforting arm
    around her partner’s shoulders. She was still distressed
    herself at that loss, and what it had ultimately meant for her soul
    mate. 
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