Adina cursed again as another of her teachers got through her defenses. The way she was going she was going to be aught but a big bruise when they were done. Swinging wildly she grunted when her brand was stuck in a electron beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to wrench it loose to no avail.

A sudden applause behind her had her whirling a hiss issuance from her throat her Fang bared. `` Think again about teasing me brother ! '' Adina growled as her crony backed up his mitt in the air a extensive grin on his face.

'' I 'll hire my chances for the time being, '' he told her as she growled even more.

'' I will learn these attainment if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her sword came loose with her falling backwards on her butt. This of row caused another cycle of laughter from her comrade. Adina arose, stalking her sidekick her brand before her. `` Beware buddy ! '' She warned as she issued another hiss.

drawing off back she was about to move when she felt the brand wrenched from her grasp none too gently. `` ADINA ! '' She heard the growling roar of Ambrose. `` It is not above your standing to be executed for attacking your crony ! He is a sub-king, attacking him carries a backbreaking penalisation even for you ! ''

Adina turned her talk agape ; bowing low she begged the forgiveness of Ambrose. Then she turned toward her chum Typree growling trying to apologize. `` I 'm ... I 'm, '' she managed to get out.

'' You apologize for trying to attack me ? '' Typree stated with a straight boldness. When all Adina could do was nod optimistic Typree Sighed. `` I also apologize to you my sister. I know you are taking your obligation seriously. I have never seen you try as hard as you are now. In actuality I am impressed ; a few days ago you could n't even accommodate a sword. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

Adina 's eye got great then narrowed as she stared at her blood brother. `` If all you are going to do is constitute fun of me then leave ! '' Adina hissed.

Sighing Typree nodded as he turned to go. `` You should ask it easier on him Adina. He 's only trying to protect you, '' St. Ambrose told her.

'' Protect me ? I am not a little cub, I proved that with you. At to the lowest degree I thought I had. What, you think I am a niggling cub also do n't you ? '' Adina spit out.

Sighing Ambrose shook his head, `` I ... ''

[ I am no wuss I thought I had proved that enough to you. ] Adina persuasion to St. Ambrose.

Sighing Ambrose knew she was n't going to let it go. [ I know you are no weakling, what you are, is hardly skilled to protect the queens and the other fighter. There will be lad one day and ... ]

[ Cubs ! So you are thinking of tike ! ] Came Adina 's delirious reply.

[ Yes and if a word of this escapism to their ear there are early forms of punishment we could try. Perhaps going back to Mandria in a case of exile for a piece ? I know you missed me but this would be worse. So, your resolution ? ]

Adina hung her head, [ they wo n't hear it from me, cousin-german. ]

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their brain. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your mate though. '' Here Ambrose scratched his chin. `` I might civilise a slight with all seven of you. In order to offend Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few joke he is almost defenselessly against. '' Ambrose said with a grin.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to St. Ambrose. The congratulations felt fantastic as did the fact that the world-beater was acknowledging her acquirement. Then again she had seen the king steadily advancing far faster than she had ever seen anyone. `` Thank you sire, though at confront you are advancing quickly. I doubt I could get the better of you easily now. ''

St. Ambrose 's eyes went blanket then he nodded. `` I am still not completely trained though I am giving your partner scene. ''

Mileen nodded then giggled as did his mates. `` Oh yes forefather. He has mentioned you are improving, I believe he said. ''

'' I think that 's sufficiency mate ! '' Came the voice of Saint Thomas from the doorway behind them. `` We do n't want the King to get killed from a swelled head ! ''

Again there was quiet giggling from his mates and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing wide-cut out. When Ambrose stared at them with a fierce look they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to St. Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am sorry Sire, there is only one swelled head I am interested in ! '' She licked the side of his brass, purring as she walked away, leaving a shocked and blushing Ambrose.

Looking over at an also blushing Adina, Ambrose growled giving her an acute spirit. Walking far out into the exercise yard Ambrose stood ready. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could kill him easily.

Thomas had Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Thomas attacked bearing down on Ambrose giving no quarter. `` Come on you pompous little cub ! I know you are dependable than this, are you still trying to hide behind your father 's peg ? ''

growl Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the anger trying to whelm him. Blocking a poking from Thomas, St. Ambrose smiled as he felt the anger chemise, putting the vigour into his parries and poking. For the first time Ambrose was backing Saint Thomas up as he began to viciously whoop away at Thomas 's defence mechanism. Finally St. Ambrose twisted the sword out of Seth Thomas 's custody.

Dropping to a knee St. Thomas bowed his head. `` I concede sire, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to teach you. I am forever your knight, my lifetime is yours Sire. ''

Ambrose nodded as St. Thomas retrieved his sword. `` Bah ! You defeated the gentle of us ! '' Came a voice from behind him.

Thomas growled, `` We can easily put that to a run Gwayne ! ''

'' You would lose as easily as you did against the cub ! '' Gwayne hissed.

'' I think you might encounter it harder to overcome me than you think knight. '' Ambrose growled feeling his ire rise.

'' Oh ? '' Gwayne laughed wiggling his capitulum at Ambrose. `` We shall see cub ! '' Gwayne advanced then struck with a fierceness that Saint Ambrose had come to bear. `` Ah ! So the cub has finally grown chela ! ''

Again Ambrose felt his ire cost increase again rechanneling inside. Coming in again Gwayne tried to span Ambrose low, at the last bringing his brand straight up. Surprise registered on Gwayne 's face as St. Ambrose not only blocked it but pushed Gwayne back. Nodding his head Gwayne whistled as Gregor suddenly appeared attacking.

Ambrose 's eyes went wide then he was blocking everything that Gregor and then Gwayne threw. `` This cub is only one-half grown. You asked me to serve with one as worthless as it ! ? '' Gregor said a serious feeling on his boldness. Ambrose was doing all he could to defend against both assailants. The survive remark had pushed his anger quite high though St. Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his specialty and amphetamine.

Suddenly St. Ambrose felt as if something that had been holding him back broke ! Watching both men he could almost see what they were going to do before they did it. It was truly an eye opener then Gwayne 's sword was flying from his custody.

'' Ah ! Just you and me now big cub ! '' This metre Ambrose smiled causing Gregor to break then grinning also. `` I fail to see what there is to smile about big cub, you are about to die ! '' Again St. Ambrose could see what Gregor was about to do.

Easily Ambrose parried everything that Gregor threw at him, causing Gregor to smile more. Finally Gregor went for a killing puff leaving himself open as Ambrose caught Gregor 's sword sending it flying past a kneeling Gwayne. Shocked only a moment a vast smile came to Gregor 's face.

Both of the horse knelt before St. Ambrose as Saint Thomas Knelt behind them. `` We concede sire, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to instruct you. We are forever your horse, our lives, our brand, our accolade are yours forefather. ''

'' Pitiful ! '' They all heard behind Ambrose, and then they saw Philip Roth glide slope in his armor. To suppose I once thought all three of you were on the same level as me ! I could kill all of you easily ! ''

'' One should have one 's tongue. As I remember you could n't treat your own married person. At to the lowest degree I took mine on to a standstill ! '' Seth Thomas spit back at Philip Roth.

Roth growled as he drew his sword advancing toward Thomas. `` That can be decided easily. I am ready to go anytime you wish Thomas the doubting Apostle. I suggest after we finish with the old cub ! ''

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume a good deal old one ! '' Philip Milton Roth 's eyes went widely then a grin slowly crept on his features.

'' So, you think you are as thoroughly as the a number 1 knight ? The general of the Xendran violence ? It is you who assume too much cub. '' Philip Milton Roth said as his smiling grew larger.

Both belligerent met with swords drawn the intemperate clangor of sword ringing out in the air. Saint Ambrose was having a lots unvoiced time seeing what Philip Milton Roth was doing though he was holding his own against him. They both had been at it for almost a toton when Saint Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the perdition was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly St. Ambrose felt a upsurge of great power that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was frozen as he brought his brand down on Roth 's knocking it unloose. His mouth unfastened St. Ambrose could only gaze at Philip Milton Roth as Roth did at him.

Dropping to his knee joint he saw Philip Milton Roth bow his fountainhead. `` That was the final move of the royal mogul. I concede Sire. I could not defeat you no matter how fast or upright I was. I saw your uncle use it in aid of your father. It almost killed him, forefather are you feeling well ? '' Saint Ambrose nodded then felt his knees start to buckle. `` You are the only other to shoot down me father. My life, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The other Knights came up behind Philip Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my knights. Though at the here and now I think I need to go in patch I still can. '' All four of the knights nodded as they helped St. Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the door by Typree who had a worried facial expression on his font.

'' Damn it ! I was afraid you had that power. By the Great Feline ! If you have father 's, mine, and Adina 's you might possess Aunt Trianna 's ! Damn I hope not ! Especially as secure as you are. '' Ambrose nodded as all five of them were moving as fast as they could.

A here and now later they were joined by all five of his Paladins and his three queens. All of them were worried though none as much as Adina. Typree was whispering in her ear when her worry flavor got more intense. `` HE WHAT ! '' She was suddenly shouting causing Typree to crawl. `` And you let him ! ''

[ That 's sufficiency Adina ! ] Adina heard loudly in her heading.

Grabbing her head she let out a little yip. [ I 'm sorry cousin, father died from using that power like you did. I could n't stand if you did also. He grew so frail then he was gone. please before you do that again, get solid. ]

Sighing St. Ambrose nodded, [ I will Adina, though at the import the solely way I can get to them solid is to use them. ]

[ Yes use them, though not to their full extent ! ] Ambrose heard Typree 's thoughts.

[ I thought she and I were the solitary ones who could use this. ] Ambrose told Typree.

[ As long as she is nearby I can also, though not as well as the both of you. I have also noticed what you mentioned. I can almost do this without her being near. ] Typree told them.

[ No fairish brother ! I 've had no power at moving things. Ca n't you also terminate them ? ] Adina asked.

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. please cousin-german hit them strong before you use them to their full king. ] Typree asked of Saint Ambrose.

[ I 'll do my near. ] St. Ambrose said while his horse their mates and his own kept looking back and forth at all three of them.

'' I 'm no-good it 's something in the class. I ... '' St. Ambrose started then saw that both Twitty and Glenna were staring at him with huge heart.

'' The ancient divination ! '' Both of them were mumbling.

'' I had forgotten the finish persona of the old prophecy. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to gaze at Ambrose. `` The enlightened savior of the kingdom and our hoi polloi. Now I know why the religious drawing card have been searching for him for so hanker ! ''

Glenna was also unable to get her eyes of Ambrose. `` The great the Nazarene of the salute, of the past. With a power a recollective time not cast. The future of the land that started long ago, a message delivered so all will screw. We are not the hoi polloi we thought we are, we are much more our home in the stars. When at conclusion the savior's home, freedom will, again be known. ''

Roth and Niaco 's eyes were blanket also as they were staring at Saint Ambrose. `` By the great feline ! '' Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to develop the the Nazarene ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the Lapp Saint Ambrose we all know. If we start to care for him different he might get a vainglorious heading. As I told him there is only one swelled head of his I will ever be interested in. '' Pressing a paw toe to Ambrose 's head she continued. `` It is not this one ! ''

This of course caused Ambrose to blush a rich red coloring material. It also caused all the female person to originate giggling. It also had all the fighter looking at their checkmate panting a bit.

Sighing Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no time for this. Afterward we would let the cat out of the bag of such thing but not now. ''

'' Oh I know. '' Niaco replied. `` I thought I 'd remind you since with all this going on you can get somewhat unretentive. ''

Ambrose rolled his eyes as Niaco walked away with a Brobdingnagian smile. Shaking his head he thought damn it that female is starting to get out of control.

None of this was lost on Adina who could only keep an eye on with a sad look on her facial expression. Sighing she consigned herself to the fact that she 'd never find another like her cousin.



On the planet of Talandia, Conrad Nox was fuming, the Ocicat kin had failed him. All attempts to contact the Jaguar Clan were stillborn. From what he 'd heard all the Ocicat kinship group lands had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the petty bastard had taken the potty, almost all the Lord were well-chosen with him ! Damn it where was the commitment ; those rich slovenly person flipped their loyalties at the tenuous thing !

Smiling he still had a few cards to act, a wicked smile on his sass he had the prisoner brought in. `` So you little whore. I 've been told you have a big businessman that could aid me ? '' Conrad 's wicked smile faded as he brought out a whip striking the female across the chest of drawers eliciting an ear piercing scream. `` Now then feel more like talking ? Good now answer the question ! ''

Taking a deeply breather the lowly female person rung in almost a anguish whisper. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you kill me now as I will kill you later. '' Here a smile crossed her features, `` that is after the dead on target top executive rips both of your arms and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's eye got Brobdingnagian then he grabbed his straits screaming as did both the safeguard holding onto the modest female. Conrad could palpate her trying to get into his capitulum drawing back he barely was capable to impinge on her again across the face raising several welts. Laughing the woman looked at Conrad as the welt appeared on his case eliciting another scream from him.

Grabbing a metal cover Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski placed it on his top dog. Swinging the lash the female laughed 'til finally the injury accumulated loyal than they healed. Passing out Joseph Conrad saw that both the sentry go were bleeding all over their faces and necks chest of drawers and arms. Damn it Conrad thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more evil grin crossed his oral fissure.

Leaning down to the apparently unconscious female he whispered, `` I know you can see me you trivial whore. I know where your daughter is. Though I do n't know if she has mightiness like you, I do acknowledge I could kill her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the succeeding composition I give you will be with her next to you being beat 'til she bleeds. It takes a lot for me to tire so I am for sure her unbroken skin will give me plenty to puzzle out on. ''

'' I do n't think you have that much reach you bastard. I also know that she is with the true Billie Jean King. ripe portion getting closemouthed to her ! '' The now open eyed female.

'' Oh I have ways, especially now that you ca n't see anything about me. I know that I can change how matter come out. You help me then after I am king I will reunite the both of you. hold denying me and I 'll just end you now ! '' Conrad sneered in the female person 's fount.

'' As if it would weigh ! I am dead to all of them I have been for years you bastard ! My Death now would imply nothing to them. '' The minuscule female person spit out at Joseph Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might modify your mind when I have your little useless daughter here ! '' Turning Conrad started to gild several people. Nodding he walked to the modest female. `` She should be here in a half a toton, I will so enjoy peeling the frame from her skin rightfield before your eyes ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your compass is no longer within the castle ! I watched as all your spies and factor were executed. '' Then a low grin lit up the female person face. That includes your son and girl that were there. You are wretched Conrad Nox. You lost two youngster and a third that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female person as hard as he could Conrad watched her gloam with a thumping. Placing a cover over her capitulum Conrad laughed then sat to think of means to hurt the female 's daughter when she arrived .