Adina cursed again as another of her teachers got through her defense lawyers. 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 electron beam that was beside her. Cursing, frustrated she tried to rick it loose to no help.

A sudden clapping behind her had her whirling a hiss issuing from her throat her Fang bared. `` Think again about teasing me comrade ! '' Adina growled as her brother backed up his paws in the air a all-inclusive smile on his face.

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

'' I will acquire these accomplishment if it kills me ! '' She yelled as her steel came loose with her falling backwards on her butt. This of trend caused another round of laughter from her brother. Adina arose, stalking her brother her brand before her. `` Beware brother ! '' She warned as she issued another hiss.

Drawing back she was about to run into when she felt the steel wrenched from her grip 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 penalization even for you ! ''

Adina turned her mouth agape ; bowing low she begged the forgiveness of Saint 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 cheek. When all Adina could do was nod affirmative 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 shanghai ; a few twenty-four hours ago you could n't even hold a brand. Now you were not only holding it, you 're holding it correctly. ''

Adina 's eyes got boastfully 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 take away it easier on him Adina. He 's only trying to protect you, '' Saint 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 piddling cub also do n't you ? '' Adina spit out.

Sighing Ambrose shook his read/write head, `` I ... ''

[ I am no wuss I thought I had proved that enough to you. ] Adina thought to St. 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 fairy and the early Paladins. There will be cubs one day and ... ]

[ laddie ! So you are thinking of youngster ! ] Came Adina 's energize answer.

[ Yes and if a Christian Bible of this leak to their ears there are former 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 solvent ? ]

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

Niaco, Glenna, and Twitty were watching shaking their headspring. `` Alright Mileen, please continue. I have to go train more with your mate though. '' Here Ambrose scratched his chin. `` I might train a little with all seven of you. In order to injure Seth Thomas like you did, you obviously have a few conjuration he is almost defenseless against. '' St. Ambrose said with a grinning.

Mileen smiled blushing as she bowed to Ambrose. The kudos felt marvellous as did the fact that the power 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 represent you are advancing quickly. I doubt I could vote out you easily now. ''

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

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

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

Again there was quiet giggling from his mates and Mileen. Then suddenly Niaco was laughing full out. When St. Ambrose stared at them with a ferocious expression they all started to laugh harder. Niaco suddenly stopped, and walking up to Ambrose whispering in his ear, `` I am dismal sire, there is only one swelled caput I am matter to in ! '' She licked the face of his face, purring as she walked away, leaving a shocked and blushing Saint Ambrose.

looking for over at an also blushing Adina, Ambrose growled giving her an intense smell. Walking advance out into the exercise yard Ambrose stood ready. He had to get better as he was now his uncle could vote down him easily.

Norman Mattoon Thomas had Ambrose stretching before they started. Then suddenly Saint Thomas attacked bearing down on St. Ambrose giving no quarter. `` semen on you pontifical piffling cub ! I know you are better than this, are you still trying to hide behind your father 's wooden leg ? ''

Growling Ambrose started to swing then pulled back feeling the anger trying to overpower him. Blocking a thrust from Thomas, Ambrose smiled as he felt the anger slip, putting the energy into his counter and jabbing. For the first time Ambrose was backing Thomas up as he began to viciously hack away at Norman Mattoon Thomas 's defence. Finally Saint Ambrose twisted the brand out of Thomas 's hands.

Dropping to a knee joint Thomas bowed his capitulum. `` I concede father, you have finally mastered what I have been trying to teach you. I am forever your knight, my liveliness is yours sire. ''

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

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

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

'' I think you might regain it harder to defeat me than you think knight. '' St. Ambrose growled feeling his ire rising.

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

Again St. Ambrose felt his ire upgrade again rechanneling inside. Coming in again Gwayne tried to swing Ambrose low, at the live on bringing his sword straight up. surprise registered on Gwayne 's face as Ambrose not only blocked it but pushed Gwayne back. Nodding his head Gwayne whistled as Gregor suddenly appeared attacking.

Ambrose 's middle 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 tone on his face. St. Ambrose was doing all he could to fight back against both assailant. The last comment had pushed his anger quite high gear though St. Ambrose himself was surprised he 'd managed to use it to fuel his durability and amphetamine.

Suddenly Saint 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 undoer then Gwayne 's sword was flying from his hands.

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

Easily St. Ambrose parried everything that Gregor threw at him, causing Gregor to smile more. Finally Gregor went for a killing snow leaving himself undefended as 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 knights knelt before Ambrose as Lowell Jackson Thomas Knelt behind them. `` We concede sire, you have finally mastered what we have been trying to teach you. We are forever your knights, our lives, our swords, our accolade are yours forefather. ''

'' 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 point as me ! I could defeat all of you easily ! ''

'' One should harbour one 's tongue. As I remember you could n't handle your own mate. At least I took mine on to a dead end ! '' Thomas spit back at Roth.

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

Ambrose growled then hissed, `` You assume much old one ! '' Roth 's heart went wide then a smile slowly crept on his features.

'' So, you think you are as good as the a inaugural horse ? The general of the Xendran forces ? It is you who assume too much cub. '' Roth said as his smile grew declamatory.

Both combatants met with swords drawn the grievous clang of sword ringing out in the air. Saint Ambrose was having a much harder sentence 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 St. Ambrose felt something else within him slip. ‘ What the hell was going on,'he thought.

Suddenly Ambrose felt a surge of superpower that he had n't felt before. Looking around it appeared as if everything was frozen as he brought his steel down on Roth 's knocking it liberate. His mouth open Ambrose could only stare at Roth as Roth did at him.

Dropping to his genu he saw Roth bow his head. `` That was the final movement of the purple power. I concede Sire. I could not get the better of you no thing 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 ? '' Ambrose nodded then felt his knees start to crumple. `` You are the only other to defeat me Sire. My life, everything I have and am is yours ! ``

The former horse came up behind Philip Milton Roth kneeling also. `` Thank you my knight. Though at the mo I think I need to go in spell I still can. '' All four of the knight nodded as they helped Ambrose inside as fast as possible. They were met at the door by Typree who had a worried expression 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 ! damn I hope not ! Especially as unattackable as you are. '' Ambrose nodded as all five of them were moving as fast as they could.

A present moment later they were joined by all five of his fighter and his three queens. All of them were occupy 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 crawl. `` And you let him ! ''

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

Grabbing her head she let out a short yelping. [ I 'm pitiful cousin, father died from using that power like you did. I could n't stand 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 moment the only way I can make them firm is to use them. ]

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

[ I thought she and I were the entirely 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 bonny brother ! I 've had no ability at moving things. Ca n't you also lay off them ? ] Adina asked.

[ Yes, though not as well as I can move them. please cousin fix them firm before you use them to their full power. ] Typree asked of Saint Ambrose.

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

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

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

'' I had forgotten the concluding constituent of the old prophecy. '' Twitty said in awe as she continued to stare at Ambrose. `` The enlightened savior of the kingdom and our people. Now I know why the religious leaders have been searching for him for so long ! ''

Glenna was also unable to necessitate her heart of Saint Ambrose. `` The large Good Shepherd of the present, of the past. With a superpower a tenacious time not cast. The future of the land that started long ago, a substance delivered so all will cognize. We are not the the great unwashed we thought we are, we are much more our base in the stars. When at last the savior's home, exemption will, again be known. ''

Roth and Niaco 's eye were widely also as they were staring at Saint Ambrose. `` By the big feline ! '' Roth said then smiled. `` I helped to train the savior ! ''

'' Please ! '' Niaco started, `` he is the Lapp Ambrose we all know. If we start to treat him dissimilar he might get a puff up straits. 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 mind she continued. `` It is not this one ! ''

This of course caused Ambrose to redden a bass red coloring material. It also caused all the females to start giggling. It also had all the Paladins looking at their checkmate panting a bit.

Sighing St. Ambrose caught Niaco 's paw, `` I told all three of you we have no time for this. Afterward we would talk of such matter 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. ''

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

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



On the planet of Talandia, Joseph Conrad Nox was fuming, the Ocicat clan had failed him. All attempt to contact the Jaguar Clan were unsuccessful. From what he 'd heard all the Ocicat clan terra firma had been seized by his nephew. Then there was the fact that the little bastard had taken the crapper, almost all the noble were happy with him ! Damn it where was the commitment ; those racy hog flipped their dedication at the slightest matter !

grin he still had a few batting order to play, a wicked smile on his lips he had the captive brought in. `` So you little whore. I 've been told you have a power that could aid me ? '' Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski 's revolting smile faded as he brought out a whip striking the female across the chest eliciting an ear piercing howler. `` Now then experience more like talking ? Good now answer the query ! ''

Taking a deep breather the small distaff spoke in almost a pained rustling. `` Yes you bastard, I do. Though I suggest you kill me now as I will kill you later. '' Here a grin crossed her features, `` that is after the true king tide rip both of your coat of arms and legs off ! ''

Conrad 's centre got huge then he grabbed his head screaming as did both the guards holding onto the small female. Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski could feel her trying to get into his head drawing back he barely was able-bodied to strike her again across the brass raising several wale. Laughing the cleaning lady looked at Conrad as the wheal appeared on his face eliciting another howler from him.

Grabbing a metallic element cover Teodor Josef Konrad Korzeniowski placed it on his top dog. Swinging the whip the female laughed 'til finally the injury accumulated faster than they healed. Passing out Conrad saw that both the guards were bleeding all over their faces and cervix chests and sleeve. Damn it Conrad thought that had been close he had to get something on her. Snapping his paw toes an even more evil grinning crossed his mouth.

Leaning down to the apparently unconscious female person he whispered, `` I know you can hear me you fiddling whore. I know where your daughter is. Though I do n't make love if she has big businessman like you, I do know I could pop her easily. I suggest that you cooperate or the next report 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 surely her unbroken pelt will give me plenty to act upon on. ''

'' I do n't reckon you have that much compass you bastard. I also know that she is with the true king. Good luck getting close to her ! '' The now clear eyed female person.

'' Oh I have slipway, 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 reunify the both of you. Keep denying me and I 'll just end you now ! '' Conrad sneered in the female 's expression.

'' As if it would weigh ! I am idle to all of them I have been for years you bastard ! My death now would imply naught to them. '' The minuscule female tongue out at Conrad.

'' Perhaps not though I think you might change your judgment when I have your footling useless daughter here ! '' Turning Joseph Conrad started to parliamentary law several the great unwashed. Nodding he walked to the small female. `` She should be here in a half a toton, I will so enjoy peeling the flesh from her skin right before your eyes ! ``

'' You lie you bastard ! Your reach is no longer within the palace ! I watched as all your spies and agentive role were executed. '' Then a small grinning lit up the female person face. That includes your son and girl that were there. You are lamentable Joseph Conrad Nox. You lost two tike and a third that denies you, you have lost even before you start. ''

Slapping the female as hard as he could Conrad watched her dusk with a thud. Placing a cover over her head Conrad laughed then sat to imagine of ways to injure the female person 's daughter when she arrived .