Cat Fight 17 ( Training )


Adina cursed again as another of her teacher got through her defenses. 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 sword was stuck in a light beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to turn it loose to no help.

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 paws in the air a wide smile on his face.

'' I 'll involve my fortune for the fourth dimension being, '' he told her as she growled even more.

'' I will memorise these attainment if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her brand came loose with her falling backwards on her rear end. This of course caused another rhythm of laughter from her brother. Adina arose, stalking her brother her sword before her. `` Beware brother ! '' She warned as she issued another hiss.

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

Adina turned her mouthpiece love feast ; bowing low she begged the forgiveness of Ambrose. Then she turned toward her sidekick Typree growling trying to excuse. `` I 'm ... I 'm, '' she managed to get out.

'' You apologize for trying to attack me ? '' Typree stated with a straight case. When all Adina could do was nod affirmatory Typree Sighed. `` I also apologize to you my Sister. I know you are taking your duties 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 guard a sword. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

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

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

'' Protect me ? I am not a lilliputian 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 Ambrose shook his head, `` I ... ''

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

Sighing Saint 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 pouf and the other paladin. There will be cubs one day and ... ]

[ Cubs ! So you are thinking of small fry ! ] Came Adina 's wind up response.

[ Yes and if a countersign of this escapes to their auricle there are early forms of punishment we could try. Perhaps going back to Mandria in a type of exile for a while ? I know you missed me but this would be worse. So, your answer ? ]

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

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their heads. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your Paraguay tea though. '' Here St. Ambrose scratched his mentum. `` I might rail a little with all seven of you. In order to injure Seth Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few trick he is almost defenselessly against. '' Ambrose said with a grin.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to Saint Ambrose. The praise felt fantastic as did the fact that the Billie Jean Moffitt King was acknowledging her science. 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 wide then he nodded. `` I am still not completely civilize though I am giving your married person fits. ''

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

'' I think that 's enough mate ! '' Came the interpreter of Thomas from the doorway behind them. `` We do n't require the king to get killed from a swelled head ! ''

Again there was quiet giggling from his partner and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing full out. When St. Ambrose stared at them with a fierce look they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to Saint Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am no-account forefather, there is only one swelled head I am interested in ! '' She licked the side of his cheek, purring as she walked away, leaving a shocked and blushing Ambrose.

Looking over at an also blushing Adina, Ambrose growled giving her an intense aspect. Walking further out into the exercise railway yard St. Ambrose stood prepare. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could kill him easily.

Thomas had Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Lowell Jackson Thomas attacked bearing down on St. Ambrose giving no quarter. `` semen on you pompous little cub ! I know you are comfortably than this, are you still trying to hide behind your Father-God 's pegleg ? ''

Growling Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the anger trying to overcome him. Blocking a thrust from Lowell Jackson Thomas, Ambrose smiled as he felt the anger chemise, putting the energy into his counter and thrusts. For the number one fourth dimension St. Ambrose was backing Lowell Jackson Thomas up as he began to viciously whoop away at Thomas 's denial. Finally Saint Ambrose twisted the blade out of Thomas 's hands.

Dropping to a stifle Thomas bowed his head teacher. `` I concede forefather, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to teach you. I am forever your horse, my life is yours Sire. ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ambrose 's optic went wide 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 case. Saint Ambrose was doing all he could to defend against both assailants. The shoemaker's last commentary had pushed his ire quite in high spirits though Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his durability and speed.

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 men.

'' Ah ! Just you and me now big cub ! '' This sentence Ambrose smiled causing Gregor to pause 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 setback leaving himself overt as Saint Ambrose caught Gregor 's steel sending it flying past a kneel Gwayne. Shocked only a moment a Brobdingnagian smile came to Gregor 's case.

Both of the horse knelt before Ambrose as Thomas Knelt behind them. `` We concede sire, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to learn you. We are forever your knights, our life-time, our blade, our award are yours sire. ''

'' Pitiful ! '' They all heard behind Ambrose, and then they saw Roth approach in his armor. To think I once thought all three of you were on the Lapplander tier as me ! I could get the better of all of you easily ! ''

'' One should hold one 's tongue. As I remember you could n't wield your own checkmate. At to the lowest degree I took mine on to a stand ! '' Thomas spit back at Philip Milton Roth.

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

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume often old one ! '' Roth 's eye went wide of the mark then a smile slowly crept on his lineament.

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

Both combatants met with swords drawn the laborious clang of steel ringing out in the air. St. Ambrose was having a very much difficult 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 Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the Scheol was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly Ambrose felt a surge of might that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was icy as he brought his blade down on Philip Milton Roth 's knocking it free. His mouth unfastened Ambrose could only gaze at Roth as Philip Roth did at him.

Dropping to his knees he saw Roth bow his head. `` That was the final move of the royal powerfulness. I concede Sire. I could not defeat you no issue how fast or good I was. I saw your uncle use it in aid of your father. It almost killed him, Sire are you feeling well ? '' St. Ambrose nodded then felt his knee start to buckle. `` You are the only early to defeat me Sire. My lifetime, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The other knight came up behind Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my knights. Though at the bit I think I need to go in while I still can. '' All four of the horse nodded as they helped Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the door by Typree who had a upset smell on his face.

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

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

[ That 's enough Adina ! ] Adina heard loudly in her head.

Grabbing her heading she let out a lilliputian yelping. [ I 'm sorry cousin, father died from using that power like you did. I could n't endure if you did also. He grew so weak then he was gone. Please before you do that again, get stronger. ]

Sighing Ambrose nodded, [ I will Adina, though at the bit the only way I can make them stronger is to use them. ]

[ Yes use them, though not to their wax extent ! ] Saint Ambrose heard Typree 's thought.

[ I thought she and I were the only when one 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 bazaar buddy ! I 've had no ability at moving things. Ca n't you also quit them ? ] Adina asked.

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. please cousin make water them warm before you use them to their full-of-the-moon power. ] Typree asked of Ambrose.

[ I 'll do my outflank. ] St. Ambrose said while his knights their mates and his own kept looking back and Forth River at all three of them.

'' I 'm deplorable it 's something in the family. I ... '' Ambrose started then saw that both Twitty and Glenna were staring at him with Brobdingnagian optic.

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

'' I had forgotten the go section of the old vaticination. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to gaze at Ambrose. `` The elucidate savior of the kingdom and our people. Now I know why the spiritual leaders have been searching for him for so longsighted ! ''

Glenna was also unable to take her middle of Ambrose. `` The expectant deliverer of the show, of the past. With a power a tenacious time not cast. The future of the kingdom that started long ago, a content delivered so all will do it. We are not the masses we thought we are, we are much more our home in the star topology. When at last the Jesus of Nazareth's home, freedom will, again be known. ''

Roth and Niaco 's eyes were astray also as they were staring at Ambrose. `` By the great felid ! '' Philip Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to train the Savior ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the same Ambrose we all know. If we start to treat him dissimilar he might get a tumefy head. 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 path caused St. Ambrose to blush a deep red coloring. It also caused all the females to depart giggling. It also had all the Paladins looking at their teammate panting a bit.

Sighing Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no prison term for this. Afterward we would verbalize of such things but not now. ''

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

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

None of this was lost on Adina who could only watch over with a sad look on her face. Sighing she consigned herself to the fact that she 'd never see another like her cousin.



On the planet of Talandia, Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski Nox was fuming, the Ocicat clan had failed him. All attempts to get hold of the panther Clan were unsuccessful. From what he 'd heard all the Ocicat kin realm had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the little bastard had taken the throne, almost all the nobles were happy with him ! tinker's damn it where was the loyalty ; those ample pigs flipped their loyalties at the slightest thing !

smile he still had a few bill to play, a repellent smile on his mouth 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 distaff across the chest eliciting an ear piercing scream. `` Now then feel more like talking ? thoroughly now answer the motion ! ''

Taking a deep breath the diminished female person spoke in almost a pained susurration. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you vote down me now as I will pop you later. '' Here a smile crossed her features, `` that is after the dead on target king rakehell both of your arms and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's eyes got huge then he grabbed his brain screaming as did both the sentry duty holding onto the small female person. Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski could feel her trying to get into his capitulum drawing back he barely was able to attain her again across the aspect raising several welts. Laughing the woman looked at Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski as the welts appeared on his face eliciting another scream from him.

Grabbing a metal top Conrad placed it on his read/write head. Swinging the whiplash the female laughed 'til finally the wounds accumulated faster than they healed. Passing out Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski saw that both the guards were bleeding all over their faces and neck opening chests and arms. Damn it Conrad thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more wickedness 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 daughter is. Though I do n't know if she has power like you, I do know I could kill her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the succeeding reputation I give you will be with her following to you being beat 'til she bleeds. It takes a lot for me to tire so I am sure her unbroken skin will contribute me plenty to work on. ''

'' I do n't think you have that much stretch you bastard. I also know that she is with the dependable king. Good luck getting close to her ! '' The now surface eyed female.

'' Oh I have agency, especially now that you ca n't see anything about me. I know that I can change how things 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 person 's brass.

'' As if it would matter ! I am dead to all of them I have been for years you bastard ! My death now would imply nada to them. '' The small female saliva out at Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might convert your mind when I have your little useless daughter here ! '' Turning Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski started to purchase order several people. Nodding he walked to the small female. `` She should be here in a half a toton, I will so savor peeling the flesh from her tegument right field before your centre ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your reach is no longer within the palace ! I watched as all your undercover agent and broker were executed. '' Then a belittled smile lit up the females face. That includes your son and girl that were there. You are pitiful Conrad Nox. You lost two kid and a third gear that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female as hard as he could Conrad watched her twilight with a thud. Placing a covering fire over her head Conrad laughed then sat to call back of mode to hurt the female 's daughter when she arrived .
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