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    Conqueror and Amazon: Towards A New Life

    “c72″> 

    The front
    line was formed by close to fifteen kneeling hostages, tied
    together by bits of rough rope. Behind them was a tall dark haired
    man, hands bound in front of him but standing. ‘Damn, what by
    Ares’ boots was he doing in
    “c72″>Greece?’ The
    soldiers were lined up in a basic battle formation obviously
    expecting a frontal assault. Xena’s trained and experienced
    eyes didn’t miss out on the ill-kept armour and weapons, the
    difficulty they had to hold their lines or the crest floating in
    front of them.

    “c72″> 

    “c72″>"Darphus," Xena’s voice was barely
    audible with repressed anger and Melosa shot her an inquisitive
    look. "Some years ago he was one of my lieutenants. We still
    have some personal issues to settle. He’s over-confident,
    impatient, and he hates me more than everything. We will need Hades
    of a distraction to keep him from killing the hostages, and we will
    need time."

    “c72″> 

    “c72″> 

    “c72″>-x-x-x-x-

    “c72″> 

    “c72″> 

    The
    brass
    armoured
    warrior once again did what came
    natural to her, standing at the edge of the forest, in full view of
    the enemy army, she took control of the situation. Soon the greater
    part of the Amazons was on their way and the five soldiers of the
    First Order able to fight also had their orders. All Melosa and
    half of the royal guard could do now was to wait for their enemy to
    take action.

    “c72″> 

    The
    last time Xena felt as anxious as this about waiting was right
    before the battle against Caesar. Finally, a child, about six or
    seven years old, began to make its way towards the line of trees
    carrying a crumbled piece of parchment. It was a boy with dark
    blond hair and blue eyes. He stood about ten paces away from the
    forest line where the Queen was waiting, so Xena left
    Melosa’s side and knelt in front of the
    boy.

    “c72″> 

    “c72″>"Hello, Ly. Come with me, I will lead you to
    safety."

    “c72″> 

    "No,
    the evil one will kill my dad, he said so. He said: 'Answer
    before
    noon
    or else…' He said:
    'Bring back the answer or our father will die.' Only dad
    calls me Ly, how come?”

    “c72″> 

    “c72″>"Long ago your dad and I were very close, so I
    know this name is dear to his heart. Stay here, I’ll be back
    shortly and escort you back to your dad." Xena added having
    read Darphus’ message. She handed it to Queen Melosa and
    began to take off her armour.

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