Adina cursed again as another of her teacher got through her defensive measure. The way she was going she was going to be zilch but a big bruise when they were done. Swinging wildly she grunted when her steel was stuck in a beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to sprain it loose to no avail.

A sudden clapping behind her had her whirling a hiss issuing from her throat her fangs bared. `` Think again about teasing me brother ! '' Adina growled as her brother backed up his hand in the air a wide smiling on his face.

'' I 'll take on my chances for the meter being, '' he told her as she growled even more.

'' I will watch these skills if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her brand came loose with her falling backwards on her stooge. This of course caused another round of laughter from her chum. Adina arose, stalking her brother her sword before her. `` Beware crony ! '' She warned as she issued another hiss.

Drawing back she was about to strickle when she felt the sword wrenched from her clench none too gently. `` ADINA ! '' She heard the growling roar of Ambrose. `` It is not above your standing to be executed for attacking your brother ! He is a sub-king, attacking him carries a heavy punishment even for you ! ''

Adina turned her mouth agape ; bowing low she begged the forgiveness of Saint Ambrose. Then she turned toward her blood brother 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 face. When all Adina could do was nod affirmative Typree Sighed. `` I also apologize to you my babe. I know you are taking your obligation seriously. I have never seen you try as hard as you are now. In actuality I am shanghai ; a few day ago you could n't even hold a sword. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

Adina 's middle got with child then narrowed as she stared at her brother. `` If all you are going to do is make fun of me then leave ! '' Adina hissed.

Sighing Typree nodded as he turned to go. `` You should acquire 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 least I thought I had. What, you think I am a little cub also do n't you ? '' Adina spit out.

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

[ I am no weakling I thought I had proved that enough to you. ] Adina sentiment to Saint Ambrose.

Sighing Ambrose knew she was n't going to let it go. [ I know you are no wuss, what you are, is hardly skilled to protect the fagot and the early champion. There will be sonny boy one day and ... ]

[ sonny boy ! So you are thinking of children ! ] Came Adina 's unrestrained response.

[ Yes and if a Word of God of this escapes to their capitulum there are former strain of punishment we could try. Perhaps going back to Mandria in a character of exile for a while ? I know you missed me but this would be high-risk. So, your answer ? ]

Adina hung her headspring, [ they wo n't hear it from me, first cousin. ]

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their heads. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your match though. '' Here Ambrose scratched his Chin. `` I might train a petty with all seven of you. In order to injure Norman Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few caper he is almost defenceless against. '' Ambrose said with a grin.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to St. Ambrose. The kudos felt wondrous as did the fact that the male monarch was acknowledging her skills. Then again she had seen the king steadily advancing far faster than she had ever seen anyone. `` Thank you sire, though at present you are advancing quickly. I doubt I could defeat you easily now. ''

Ambrose 's eyes went spacious then he nodded. `` I am still not completely trained though I am giving your match fits. ''

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

'' I think that 's enough mate ! '' Came the articulation of Thomas from the threshold behind them. `` We do n't need the king to get killed from a swelled header ! ''

Again there was quiet giggling from his Paraguay tea and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing wide out. When Saint Ambrose stared at them with a furious look they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to Saint Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am bad forefather, there is only one swelled read/write head I am interested in ! '' She licked the position of his face, purring as she walked away, leaving a shocked and blushing Ambrose.

Looking over at an also blushing Adina, Ambrose growled giving her an intense look. Walking further out into the recitation G Ambrose stood set up. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could kill him easily.

Thomas had St. Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Thomas attacked bearing down on Saint Ambrose giving no quarter. `` Come on you pontifical lilliputian cub ! I know you are better than this, are you still trying to blot out behind your father 's legs ? ''

growl Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the anger trying to overpower him. Blocking a thrust from Thomas, St. Ambrose smiled as he felt the angriness shifting, putting the zip into his parries and jabbing. For the get-go time St. Ambrose was backing doubting Thomas up as he began to viciously hack on away at Thomas 's defenses. Finally Saint Ambrose twisted the sword out of Seth Thomas 's hands.

Dropping to a knee Saint Thomas bowed his head. `` I concede forefather, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to learn you. I am forever your knight, my life is yours forefather. ''

St. Ambrose nodded as Thomas retrieved his brand. `` Bah ! You defeated the easiest of us ! '' Came a part from behind him.

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

'' You would turn a loss as easily as you did against the cub ! '' Gwayne hissed.

'' I think you might find it harder to defeat me than you think horse. '' St. Ambrose growled feeling his ire wage increase.

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

Again Ambrose felt his ire climb again rechanneling inside. Coming in again Gwayne tried to drag in Ambrose low, at the hold up bringing his sword straight up. Surprise registered on Gwayne 's cheek as Ambrose not only blocked it but pushed Gwayne back. Nodding his head Gwayne whistled as Gregor suddenly appeared attacking.

Ambrose 's eyes went wide-eyed then he was blocking everything that Gregor and then Gwayne threw. `` This cub is only half grown. You asked me to help with one as worthless as it ! ? '' Gregor said a serious look on his face. St. Ambrose was doing all he could to defend against both assailants. The last comment had pushed his anger quite high though Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his long suit and speed.

Suddenly 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 unfastener then Gwayne 's brand was flying from his hands.

'' Ah ! Just you and me now big cub ! '' This time Ambrose smiled causing Gregor to hesitate then grinning also. `` I fail to see what there is to smile about big cub, you are about to die ! '' Again Saint 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 gust leaving himself subject as Saint Ambrose caught Gregor 's sword sending it flying past a kneeling Gwayne. Shocked only a moment a huge smile came to Gregor 's face.

Both of the knight knelt before Ambrose as Thomas Knelt behind them. `` We concede father, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to teach you. We are forever your knights, our lives, our sword, our honor are yours father. ''

'' Pitiful ! '' They all heard behind Ambrose, and then they saw Roth approach in his armour. To think I once thought all three of you were on the same level as me ! I could defeat all of you easily ! ''

'' One should confine one 's clapper. As I remember you could n't handle your own partner. At to the lowest degree I took mine on to a standstill ! '' Saint Thomas spit back at Roth.

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

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume often old one ! '' Roth 's eyes went extensive then a smile slowly crept on his features.

'' So, you think you are as good as the a first gear knight ? The general of the Xendran forces ? It is you who assume too much cub. '' Philip Milton Roth said as his smile grew larger.

Both battler met with sword drawn the heavy clang of steel ringing out in the air. Ambrose was having a much heavy time seeing what Roth was doing though he was holding his own against him. They both had been at it for almost a toton when Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the underworld was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly Ambrose felt a surge of mogul that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was freeze as he brought his blade down on Roth 's knocking it loose. His rima oris open Ambrose could only gaze at Roth as Roth did at him.

Dropping to his stifle he saw Roth bow his forefront. `` That was the last move of the royal power. I concede Sire. I could not defeat you no thing how fast or trade good I was. I saw your uncle use it in aid of your male parent. It almost killed him, Sire are you feeling well ? '' Saint Ambrose nodded then felt his genu start to heave. `` You are the only other to defeat me Sire. My animation, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The former horse came up behind Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my knights. Though at the moment I think I need to go in spell I still can. '' All four of the knights nodded as they helped Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the door by Typree who had a worried tone on his grimace.

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

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

[ That 's plenty Adina ! ] Adina heard loudly in her mind.

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

Sighing Ambrose nodded, [ I will Adina, though at the moment the only way I can make them stronger 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 alone 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 approximate. ] Typree told them.

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

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. Please cousin make them stronger before you use them to their full might. ] Typree asked of St. Ambrose.

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

'' I 'm disconsolate it 's something in the kinsfolk. I ... '' Saint Ambrose started then saw that both Twitty and Glenna were staring at him with immense eyes.

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

'' I had forgotten the finish piece of the old prophecy. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to stare at St. Ambrose. `` The clear Deliverer of the kingdom and our people. Now I know why the religious leaders have been searching for him for so hanker ! ''

Glenna was also unable to take her oculus of Ambrose. `` The great rescuer of the present, of the past. With a power a long clock time not cast. The future tense of the kingdom that started long ago, a message delivered so all will know. We are not the mass we thought we are, we are much more our home in the stars. When at last the Savior's home, freedom will, again be known. ''

Philip Milton Roth and Niaco 's eyes were wide also as they were staring at Saint Ambrose. `` By the great feline ! '' Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to train the Jesus of Nazareth ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the Same Ambrose we all know. If we start to treat him dissimilar he might get a swelled head. As I told him there is only one swelled head of his I will ever be interest in. '' Pressing a paw toe to Ambrose 's head she continued. `` It is not this one ! ''

This of path caused Ambrose to blush a thick red coloration. It also caused all the females to start giggling. It also had all the hero looking at their better half panting a bit.

Sighing Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no time for this. Afterward we would talk of such affair but not now. ''

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

Ambrose rolled his centre as Niaco walked away with a huge grinning. Shaking his head teacher he thought damn it that female is starting to get out of control.

None of this was lost on Adina who could only find out with a sad feeling on her face. Sighing she consigned herself to the fact that she 'd never observe another like her cousin.



On the planet of Talandia, Conrad Nox was fuming, the Ocicat kindred had failed him. All attempts to contact the jaguar kin group were unsuccessful. From what he 'd pick up all the Ocicat kinship group kingdom had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the fiddling asshole had taken the throne, almost all the nobleman were felicitous with him ! Damn it where was the dedication ; those rich pig bed flipped their loyalties at the tenuous matter !

Smiling he still had a few placard to play, a wicked smiling on his lips he had the prisoner brought in. `` So you slight whore. I 've been told you have a power that could aid me ? '' Conrad 's unholy smile faded as he brought out a whip striking the female across the dresser eliciting an ear piercing wow. `` Now then finger more like talking ? commodity now answer the question ! ''

Taking a deep breath the minuscule female spoke in almost a hurt whispering. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you kill me now as I will obliterate you later. '' Here a grin crossed her features, `` that is after the truthful king rips both of your weapon and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's heart got immense then he grabbed his head screaming as did both the guards holding onto the little female. Joseph Conrad could feel her trying to get into his head drawing back he barely was able to come to her again across the face raising various welts. Laughing the cleaning woman looked at Conrad as the weal appeared on his grimace eliciting another scream from him.

Grabbing a metallic element top Conrad placed it on his head. Swinging the lash the female laughed 'til finally the wounds accumulated truehearted than they healed. Passing out Conrad saw that both the guards were bleeding all over their faces and necks pectus and arms. imprecate it Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more evil smile crossed his mouth.

Leaning down to the apparently unconscious female person he whispered, `` I know you can hear me you little whore. I know where your girl is. Though I do n't know if she has power like you, I do have it off I could kill her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the next report I give you will be with her succeeding to you being beat 'til she bleeds. It takes a lot for me to wear down so I am sure as shooting her unbroken skin will give me plenty to work on. ''

'' I do n't mean you have that much ambit you bastard. I also know that she is with the straight king. Good circumstances getting near to her ! '' The now open eyed female.

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

'' As if it would weigh ! I am perfectly to all of them I have been for twelvemonth you bastard ! My last now would mean zero to them. '' The lowly female spit out at Joseph Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might change your mind when I have your little useless daughter here ! '' Turning Conrad started to order several people. Nodding he walked to the small female. `` She should be here in a half a toton, I will so delight peeling the flesh from her skin right before your eyes ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your range is no longer within the castle ! I watched as all your spies and agents were executed. '' Then a small smile lit up the female person face. That includes your son and daughter that were there. You are distressing Joseph Conrad Nox. You lost two children and a 3rd that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female as hard as he could Conrad watched her descent with a thud. Placing a cover over her head Joseph Conrad laughed then sat to think of ways to hurt the female 's girl when she arrived .