Bard-Bowl-A-Thon
by WrshpXena (Tiggster)
12/10/98
Chapter 1
Xena
is holding Joxer up off the ground by his collar.
"YOU DID WHAT?"
Gabrielle's
arm is on Xena's shoulder. "Xena,
please put him down."
Xena
turns and looks at Gabrielle. "He's insane! He wants me to kill him!"
Joxer stumbles over his words, "Xena, but ....I .....I .....what else could I do?" He begins to pout.
Xena
throws Joxer back, landing hard on his bottom, he races to his feet to back up as she approaches
him. He stumbles over his own feet and falls back to the ground. He attempts to
scurry away from her on his hands and feet.
"If
we lose your challenge Joxer, I will kill you myself!
I will torment you in Tartarus for all of time!"
With that she spins around and heads off towards the royal hut.
Gabrielle
helps Joxer to his feet and then touches his forearm.
"Joxer, will you go find Ephany,
and tell her to meet me in my hut in a candlemark?
Please?"
"Of course, Gabrielle." Joxer heads off toward the practice grounds to find Ephany. His hands rubbing over his tender
behind.
Gabrielle
sighs, "Oh Artemis, please help me get through this. Please help Xena calm
down before she sheds Joxer's blood." Gabrielle
walks toward the hut to talk to Xena.
She
moves the cloth covering the doorway aside and peers into the room. Xena is
standing in the center of the hut, her fists clenched at her sides. "Damn
him to Tartarus." Xena continues to mumble
curses and phrases that cause the bard to blush slightly. Gabrielle enters the
hut.
"Xe, we need to talk about this." Gabrielle slowly
approaches the warrior, knowing all too well her anger and darkness, and how
hard she is fighting the demon to prevent her from ripping Joxer
limb from limb at this very moment. Gabrielle walks to the sleeping pallet and
sits down on the edge. She is waiting for Xena to calm down enough to talk. Her
legs gently swings back and forth atop her other knee.
Xena
continues to pace the floor and mutter to herself. After about a quarter of a candlemark, she comes to the pallet and kneels before the
bard. Taking Gabrielle's hand in her own, she looks into the eyes of her
beloved. "Are you sure you want to agree to this?"
"Xena,
we have no choice. Its between Joxer
and Ares, and we are just the pawns. I will ask Ephany
to be our third."
"But
Gabrielle, she is your Regent..." Xena's voice
drops off as she questions Gabrielle's choice, not because she doesn't want Ephany on her side, but what if they lose. She shudders at
the thought.
"Xena,
I know what you mean." Gabrielle squeezes Xena's
hand. "I trust her."
It
is said with such honesty and conviction, Xena can not argue. She knows that
the team must be made up of women they can trust, in case things turn ugly.
"Yes,
Ephany it is. Who else my
bard?" Xena strokes the bard's hand.
Gabrielle
ponders for a moment. "Diana?" Gabrielle gently spreads her legs, and
Xena takes up residence between them hugging the bard while they talk.
Xena
shakes her head. "No, not her style, we do not need a harp player."
"Meg?"
Xena
shakes her head again, "she is experienced with boulders, but not exactly
the kind of 'player' we need."
"Xena,
how about Minya? She does still owe you a favor for
dumping Hower when he was drooling all over
you." Gabrielle give Xena a wicked grin and winks
at her. "After all, I did have to explain to him his wasn't exactly 'your'
type."
"Yes,
my bard, you did. But as I recall, you also thought I should change my armor to
chain-mail and attract a kinkier type." She returns the wicked grin.
"And, I did that without the chain-mail." She kisses the bards nose
playfully.
Gabrielle
calls out to one of the two royal guards posted outside the hut. "Could
you please send a messenger to me?" She smiles at the guard, who quickly
bows and withdrawals.
Xena
joins Gabrielle on the pallet, where they sit and discuss their strategy until
the messenger arrives. Gabrielle goes to the small table and quickly writes a
message to Minya on a scroll:
Minya, your presence is required immediately in
PS
Bring your whip.
She
hands the scroll to the messenger with clear instructions that it is to be
given only to Minya, and that she has one week in
which to return. The messenger quickly leave with her
entrusted message, breaking into a run as soon as she clears the doorway of the
hut.
Ephany sees a messenger running out of
the village as she approaches the royal hut.
Ephany stands outside the hut and calls
to the Queen as protocol demands. "Queen Gabrielle? You sent for me?"
"Please
come in, Ephany." Gabrielle replies.
Ephany enters the dark hut to find
Gabrielle on her knees on the pallet behind Xena, rubbing the knots from her
shoulders. Ephany kneels and bows her head.
"Ephany, please, we are alone, you need not kneel before me,
we are friends." Gabrielle leaves Xena and the
pallet to stand before Ephany. A hurt look crosses Xena's face at the loss of her bard's warm hands and touch,
the emptiness felt as soon as the bard's hands stop touching her skin.
"Ephany, we need to talk." The seriousness in
Gabrielle's voice warns the Regent of the danger of this conversation.
"Please take a walk with me. I will explain everything." The Regent
shakes her head slowly "yes".
Gabrielle
turns to find Xena standing behind her within arms reach. She smiles up at
Xena, "I will be back soon, love." She stands on her toes and gently
kisses Xena's lips. Xena draws her quickly into a
hug, and kisses her deeply. Ephany turns toward the
doorway to give the two a bit of privacy. She knows how protective and private
Xena is. The lovers break from the kiss, both gasping for breath. "Soon,
or I will come looking for you." Xena looks at Ephany
and winks.
Gabrielle
gently takes Ephany's arm and they leave the hut,
entering the afternoon sun.
Xena
continues to pace around the hut for a few moments, and then heads to the
stables for Argo. She quickly saddles Argo and leads her out of the stable. She
vaults onto Argo's back and heels the mare into a run toward the forest. After
both have worked up a sweat and are breathing hard, Xena pulls Argo to a stop
and somersaults off of her back landing in front of a fallen tree. She draws
her sword, and cursing Joxer's name she proceeds to
whittle the log into kindling. Exhausted she falls to her knees before the pile
resembling tooth-picks and prays to the Goddess Artemis. "Please, great
Goddess of the Amazons, look over and protect Gabrielle if I fail in my
quest." She begins to silently cry at all that might be lost because of
the 'Mighty Joxer.'
Soon
she recovers from her workout and emotions, she stands
and sheathes her sword. Her muscles tired and worn she walks over to grab
Argo's reins. She pats Argo's neck, finding the mare covered in lather from the
run. "I'm sorry girl." Xena leads Argo back toward the village and
the stables. Once in the stables Xena brushes and grooms Argo while she tells
Argo of her current problem with Gabrielle, and Joxer's
bet with the God of War. When Argo is done, her coat is shining, and the knots
in her mane brushed out, Xena gives her an apple as a treat.
Xena
leaves the stables, feeling much more relaxed and able to handle the problem Joxer has brought upon her and Gabrielle. She returns to
the royal hut to find Gabrielle waiting for her.
Gabrielle smiles. "How was your time with
Argo?"
"Good,
we had a great run." Xena walks over to the water basin to wash up.
Gabrielle
approaches from behind, sliding her hands around her warrior, she hugs her,
smelling the leather, Argo, and a smell all Xena's.
Xena
sighs and leans against Gabrielle. "Give me a few moments to wash
up."
"I'm
comfortable," Gabrielle sighs.
"Gabrielle,
what did Ephany say?" Xena continues to wash off
her arms and face.
Gabrielle
sighs and squeezes Xena tighter. "She said yes."
Xena
turns within Gabrielle's grasp. She hugs her tightly against her. Gabrielle
draws back slightly at the minor pain Xena's armor
inflicts on her almost bare chest.
Xena
pulls away and glances down at the small indentation her armor made just above
Gabrielle's naval. She drops to her knees before the bard and kisses the
indentation.
Gabrielle
sighs and leans against Xena's face. She rubs her
soft hands across her warrior's shoulders. She massages the knots she feels
under her fingertips.
Xena
continues to lavish kisses and licks on the indentation and Gabrielle's naval.
Soon
Gabrielle is moaning and pressing against Xena's
face. She gently presses down on Xena's shoulders,
urging her lover lower.
Xena
slowly licks back and forth across the top of Gabrielle's belt. She leans back
and looks up into the face of her bard. "Sweetness, lift your skirt for
me."
Gabrielle
drops her hands for the shoulders of her lover, and grasping her skirt with
both hands, she begins slowly lifting it.
Xena
leans back slightly away from the bard to watch. Holding her
breath as the bard's curly blonde hairs begin to show. She moans at the
sight of the bard's sex. She can see the hairs along the edge glistening with
wetness. She tears her eyes away from the glorious sight before her, and looks
up at the bard's eyes.
Gabrielle
smiles down at Xena and purrs, "Xena, what are you waiting for? A hand-written scroll? A command?"
Xena
bows her head, "Your wish, is my command, my Queen."
Gabrielle
steps back from Xena. She slowly unties her belt, letting her skirt drop to the
floor around her ankles. She steps behind Xena and kneels. Using her belt, she
binds the warrior's hands together.
Xena
keeps her head down. A low guttural moan escapes her lips.
Gabrielle
stands and steps about two paces in front of the kneeling warrior. "Xena,
crawl to me and prove your willingness to serve."
Without
lifting her head, judging where Gabrielle is by sound alone, Xena slowly crawls
across the floor on her knees. She stops just has her knees touch Gabrielle's
boots.
"Xena,
what do you desire from serving me?" Gabrielle inquires in a husky voice.
"To
prove I would do anything for you and receive pleasure from touching your
beautiful body, my Queen."
Xena's body begins to shake slightly with
the desire she feels for Gabrielle.
Gabrielle
can see the effect she is having on Xena. She runs her fingers through her
warrior dark hair.
"Hmmm,
you feel so good, Xenaaa."
Xena
continues to shake with her need for the bard.
Gabrielle
runs a fingertip over the warrior's bottom lip. So soft, so
moist. "Xena?"
"Yes,
my Queen?"
"Suck
my finger."
Xena
draws Gabrielle's finger into her mouth. Slowly running her tongue up and down
the bards finger. Gently biting the
tip. She runs her tongue around the finger starting at the base and
working her way to the tip.
A
moan escapes the bard's lip. "Mmm,
yesss."
Xena
continues to savor the taste of her bard's finger. Giving all of herself to providing the bard with pleasure from this simple
act.
Gabrielle
changes fingers, and allows the warrior to taste each one. When her last finger
has been thoroughly licked, she slides her thumb into Xena's
mouth. She continues to pull her thumb in and out, feeling Xena's
tongue caress it. The feelings that both women were experiencing
continues to draw moans from each one.
Gabrielle
could no longer take it. She can feel her own wetness on her thigh. "Enough, my warrior."
Gabrielle
steps to a nearby chair and sits down. "Xena?"
"Yes,
my Queen."
"Come
to me." Xena crawls the few steps to where
Gabrielle is seated. Gabrielle caresses her cheek. Gabrielle spreads her legs
to give Xena a better view of her wetness. "Xena, I am in need of your
tongue. Now."
Xena
leans forward to run her tongue down the length of Gabrielle's sex. Tasting the bard's sweet ambrosia.
Xena
slides her tongue inside the bard, drawing more of Gabrielle's wetness into her
mouth, she swallows it, craving more.
The
Queen grabs the back of the warrior's head, pushing her tongue deeper into her
wetness. They moan in unison. More wetness pours from the bard. Xena greedily
swallows it all.
Gabrielle
pulls Xena up from her task, and kisses her deeply. She tastes herself on the
warrior's lips. She continues their kiss as she reaches behind the warrior to
release her bond.
The
warrior quickly wraps her arms around the bard in a hug.
Gabrielle
begins unbuckling the straps on Xena's armor. Piece
by piece it slowly falls to the floor while they continue kissing lips, necks,
and ears.
Soon
the two lovers move to the bed to continue their love making at a slower, more
loving pace until deep into the night.
Chapter 2
As
instructed by Joxer and with his help, over the next
week, the women clear an area near the practice field.
The
area contains ten rows of neatly cleared dirt, all rocks and grass removed by
hand. Each row is one pace wide and twenty paces long. At the end of each row
stand ten logs, two hands tall. Each of the logs are
standing up on their ends to form a pyramid shape, ten logs in each pyramid.
Joxer looks at the three women on their knees, throwing
rocks off the large rows. "Well, this looks exactly like what Ares
described. We should be ready."
All
the women moan in unison, and continue tossing rocks away.
Xena
yells at Joxer, "get back to work!" Under
her breath she continues, "by the Gods, he is
such an idiot!"
As
the day draws to a close, a feast begins in the center of the village. Three
huge bonfires burn to light up the area as the sun sets on the horizon. Ephany and Gabrielle are standing on the ceremony stage.
Gabrielle stands on the stage in the center, wearing her Amazon Queen leathers
and feathered mask, Ephany stands just a little
behind her on the right, and Xena stands a full step behind her on the left.
All the Amazons are in their battle dress and masks. Gabrielle lifts her arms
to quiet the crowd. She looks down to see Joxer
standing in front of the stage.
"Amazons,
we are gathered tonight for a feast before tomorrow dawns and the battle
begins." She looks to all the faces watching her. "We celebrate
tonight to wish our friends and family luck in tomorrow's battle. Tomorrow at
dawn it begins! Until then, let us feast and pray to the Goddess Artemis to
watch over the Amazons tomorrow." With that said, she lifts her mask.
All
of the Amazons remove their masks and begin to scream Artemis' name.
Gabrielle
turns to Ephany and smiles. Ephany
runs and jumps off of the stage and begins to scream as well. Drums begin to
beat and the Amazons start dancing around the fires.
Joxer stands near the stage and watches the women dance
around. Their bodies glowing unearthly oranges and yellows.
They begin primal motions in time with the drums. He quietly walks to a food
table and draws a mug of wine. He returns to his spot near the stage drinking
his mug of Amazon wine, wondering how he could have gotten his friends in such
a serious and possibly deadly position. He turns to look at his friends on the
stage. They are standing close together, it appears to be an argument, but he
can't make out the words with the drums and screaming. He thinks about how much
he loves Gabrielle and looking at Xena knows he can never have her. He ponders
his actions that have placed her, his beloved Gabrielle, in mortal danger.
A
hand clamps down on Joxer's shoulder. He turns to see
the God of War standing next to him. "What do you want Ares?" He
timidly asks.
Ares
smiles at him, "Everything will be mine tomorrow!
Then you can have that sniveling love-sick bard."
He
motions to Gabrielle. "Your team will be on the field at dawn, you poor
excuse of a warrior." He begins to fade out. "And, Joxer.....thank you." His laughter echoes in Joxer's ears as he vanishes.
Xena
pulls her attention away from Gabrielle for a moment to look at Joxer. She feels the presence of Ares, but does not see
him. As quickly as the feeling came, it leaves. She looks back into her lover's
eyes.
"Gabrielle, no." Xena
shakes her head again.
"But
Xena, she's not here yet. Who else can we get? We have got to ask Ephion." Gabrielle pleads.
"No
Gabrielle, we will not risk any more of our friends. She will be here."
With that Xena turns and walks away from Gabrielle toward the food tables. She
pours herself a mug of wine. She empties it quickly and pours another mug. As
she empties the mug for a second time, a warm hand touches her arm. She lowers
the mug and looks into Gabrielle's eyes. She smiles, "I'm sorry."
"I
understand Xena," she smiles at her warrior, "it has been a hard
week."
Xena
sets down her mug on the table and grabs Gabrielle's hand. She gently tugs her
along and begins walking toward the royal hut.
"Xena,
where are we going? We are in the middle of a feast." Gabrielle voices her
protest but follows Xena.
"Gabrielle,
they won't even know we are gone. Come on." Xena pulls the cloth door
aside pulling Gabrielle into the hut.
"Xe? What are
we doing?" Gabrielle questions Xena.
Suddenly
Gabrielle feels Xena pull her into an embrace. "Gabrielle, if this is to
be our last night together I don't want to spend it dancing around a fire with
a bunch of Amazons."
"Xena,
don't even speak like that, we will win, I just know it!" Gabrielle
returns the hug and places her ear against Xena's
chest, listening to her heart beat in time with her own.
Xena
uses a finger under Gabrielle's chin to tilt her face up. She looks into her
eyes. "No matter what happens tomorrow Gabrielle, I love you."
Gabrielle
returns the look, "I love you, Xena." She stands on her toes and
kisses Xena. The kiss quickly turns more passionate. Their lips part, tongues
meet, and their moans are swallowed by each other.
Gabrielle
breaks the kiss as her calves begin to knot from standing on her toes too long.
Xena
quickly dips down and catching the bard behind the knees with one arm, the other
around her shoulders picks her up and carries her to the sleeping pallet.
Gabrielle
wraps her arms around the warrior. Though she feels safe within Xena's arms, she longs to feel the warrior closer. Her arms
tighten around Xena's neck, fingers caressing her
hair, she gently kisses her neck. A moan escapes Xena's
lips.
Xena
sets Gabrielle down on the edge of the pallet. She kneels down before the bard,
to begin unlacing her boots. She removes each boot caressing her legs slowly.
The
bard begins untying her leather top. Xena watches carefully, holding her breath
until the bard's breasts meet the night air. Her nipples hard
in the cool breeze.
Xena
quickly leans forward to take one in her mouth.
The
bard arches her back into the warmth of her lovers tongue and teeth. Her hands
tangle into Xena's hair pulling her warrior tighter
against her breast.
Xena
pulls away for a moment to fumble with her armor.
Gabrielle
stills her hands. "Leave it on, love."
Xena
smiles knowingly at her bard. Gabrielle wants to feel Xena's
power over her. Xena unhooks her chakram and lays it
down on the floor next to the pallet.
She
leans in and taking the bard's bottom lip between her teeth gently, she pulls
on Gabrielle's hips to move her closer to the edge of the bed and against Xena's lower stomach.
Gabrielle
moans as Xena presses into her wet center. She pulls her lip out from between Xena's teeth. "Take me warrior. I am yours."
Soon
Gabrielle is screaming Xena's name out in passion.
The noises continue to pour forth from the royal hut late into the night. Sometimes the Queen's name, sometimes the warrior's, and
occasionally a "By the Gods!"
The
sun rises the next morning. All of the Amazons are gathered on the field as the
darkness gives way to the grayness before the sun rises. As the sun begins
peeking over the horizon, two runners streak through
the village and to the crowd. Minya shoves her way
through the crowd, coming to a stop in front of Gabrielle and Xena. Gasping for
breath, "Gabrielle ...I ...got ...here as soon ...as I ...could." She
draws her whip and turns to the crowd. "Are we taking all of these women
on in battle?"
Gabrielle
grabs Minya's wrist, "No."
Before
she can finish and explain everything to her, Ares appears in a bright flash of
light. "Well, well, it appears that everyone is here." He smiles at
Xena and purrs. "You will be mine soon
Xena."
"Never Ares." Xena eyes him.
Joxer walks up behind Ares, meekly he asks the God of War,
"where is my team?"
Another bright flash of light. A gasp from Xena. Behind Ares stands
Borias, Marcus, and Ming T'ien.
"Here they are Joxer, and right on time."
The sun clears the horizon and begins its journey across the sky.
Marcus
looks around and walks over and hugs Xena. "Xena!
Hello again Gabrielle."
Gabrielle
eyes Marcus, "Hello."
Ares
circles the women's team. "The rules are simple, the team that knocks down
the most logs wins. All four members from each team will go up one by one and
try to knock down the most logs." He pulls a dinar
from the air. "Xena, I let you call it."
"Fine,
let Borias flip the coin, I don't trust you,
Ares." Xena points at Borias.
"Oh
Xena, I'm not going to interfere with you losing. You can do that all
yourself." Ares' strokes Gabrielle's arm.
"Ares,
what will happen if we," Xena motions to the other three woman, "win?"
Ares
tugs on Gabrielle's hair, she whimpers. Fire burns behind Xena's
eyes, her fists clenched at her sides, with a controlled voice she says,
"Ares, let her go and finish with the rules."
Ares
releases his hold on Gabrielle, "Xena, if you win, Joxer
keeps his miserable life. If you lose, you join me and the darkness
again." He smiles broadly.
Borias snatches the coin and tosses it
in the air. He gives Xena a halfhearted grin. "Call it."
Xena
calls, "Face."
The
coin lands in the dirt, face down. Xena looks at Joxer. Joxer looks up from the
coin. "We'll throw first Xena."
Ares
begins to laugh.
Joxer stands at the first row, he picks up the small
boulder. He pulls his arm back and throws the boulder at the logs. It knocks
down seven logs. Joxer jumps up and down. "Yesss!"
Row
by row he walks down the field throwing boulders. When he reaches the last row,
he pulls back the boulder and lets it fly. All ten logs fall. He begins jumping
up and down in a circle. His teammates slapping him hard on
the back. He walks up to Xena. "Wow, look at that, 87 logs
total." Xena turns from him and continues discussing strategy with her
team.
Ming
T'ien throws next. As he walks up to the first row,
he turns to Xena, in his native language of Chin, he tells Xena, "I will
have my revenge now warrior woman! Hahaha." He continues to laugh. He picks up the boulder and
throws it with all of his might. Nine logs! He turns and smiles.
Gabrielle
grabs Xena's arm, "Xena what did he say to
you?"
Xena
looks deep into her lover's eyes. "Nothing love."
She smiles down at her, hoping Gabrielle will accept the lie.
Ming
T'ien continues to taunt Xena every time he throws a
boulder. When he reaches the end of the rows, his total is 92 logs.
Ares
is laughing. "Well Xena it appears the men are better dead. They have 179
logs so far."
A
young Amazon of maybe 16 winters, walks by Borias
carrying mugs of water, he grabs her roughly around the waist and begins
thrusting himself against her backside. He grunts in her ear, "oh, how I
have missed the spoils of raping and pillaging."
All
of a sudden he howls in pain as someone behind him yanks his head back by his
long hair. He releases the girl, and glares to the side to see Xena standing
behind him, a handful of his dark hair in her hand. "Xena, what's come
over you? I recall a day when you would have held her down for me, or taken her
yourself and let me hold her down."
"Borias, you miserable beast, you are here for the game, not
the sport of raping Amazons." Xena leans forward and whispers in his ear.
"If you touch another woman while you are here, I will carve you up like
the tender pig's belly that you are!" With that said she release his hair and walks back to the bench her team is
sitting on.
Two
Amazon children run off towards their mothers after setting up the logs again.
Borias takes the field.
Gabrielle
leans over to Xena, whispering, "Xena is that true?"
"What
Gabrielle?" Xena inquires.
Gabrielle
blushes. "About him holding them down for you or you holding them down for
him?"
"Gabrielle?
Please, we need to worry about our game." Xena knows she is avoiding the
answer, but how can she tell her friend and lover that it was true. She had
taken a number of virgins while Borias held them
down, and even participated.
Gabrielle
can see the shame in her eyes. She doesn't need anymore of an answer. Maybe
this was more then she needed to know about her warrior's past.
Gabrielle's
attention comes back to the game just as Borias
finishes throwing his last boulder. His total score 89.
Ares
is standing off to the side, his arms crossed over his chest. He can taste the
victory.
Marcus
walks over to where Xena is seated. "Xena, forgive me? If I do not do my
best, Ares will have me sent to Tartarus. I can't
bear to be sent back there after the Elysain
Fields."
Xena
reaches over and grasps Marcus' hand. "I know, Marcus. You do what you
need to. This is one of those times, for the good."
A
lone tear rolls down his cheek. He stands up and walks over to throw his first
boulder.
Gabrielle
gently takes Xena's hand and squeezes it. Xena looks
at Gabrielle and mouths, "I love you."
Gabrielle
squeezes one more time and releases her hand.
They
watch as Marcus completes his turn at throwing the boulders.
Ares
gloats. "Well Xena, is your team ready? Marcus is an excellent player at
this game, 95 logs."
Marcus
retreats to the bench near his team. His head hung at the thought of the fate
he might have sealed for his friend.
Minya stand up, "I throw first." With that she
walks over to the first of the ten rows and picks up the boulder. She tosses it
in the air with one hand testing the weight. On the third toss in the air, she
catches it, pulls back and throws with all of her strength. "Yes!! Nine
logs." She turns and smiles at her team.
All
the Amazons cheer Minya on. Minya
proceeds down to the next row to toss a boulder. The Amazons cheer again.
"Ten logs!" Minya continues with her
excellent aim down the rows, scoring ten logs on eight of the throws. She turns
to look at her team. They all smile at her. The Amazons are cheering, "Minya, Minya!"
She
pulls back her arm to aim, releases.....oh no, nine logs! She hangs her head
and walks back to the bench. Ephany and Gabrielle
quickly hug her, congratulating her. Xena holds her arm out and they grasp
forearms like true warriors.
Ephany and Gabrielle look at each other,
Ephany nods and heads toward the first row.
The
mid-day sun is now over head. The young Amazons who were carrying water earlier
have been traded out by some of the veteran warriors to maintain the peace and
virtue of the village. Joxer stares over at
Gabrielle, regretting that he agreed to this game. Marcus sits on the bench,
his face down in his hands. Borias, continues eyeing the young women, and making crude hand
gestures of a sexual nature to Xena. Xena scowls.
Ephany continues tossing the boulders
down the rows. When she reaches the end of her throws, her total is 88 logs.
Gabrielle
smiles as Ephany approaches the bench. They all
congratulate Eph on her great job as she sits down on the bench. Xena and
Gabrielle stand together. Gabrielle smiles at her warrior. Xena smiles back at
the bard. "Focus Gabrielle. Do the best that you
can."
With
that said, Gabrielle reaches out and quickly squeezes Xena's hand, and heads off to throw her first boulder.
Picking
up the boulder with both hands, Gabrielle struggles to throw it. It flies about
halfway down the row and falls in the dirt.
Ares
laughs loudly. "Ah, poor bard! Zero points! Next row dear." He continues his condescending
laughter.
Xena
walks over to Gabrielle, "Remember focus." She turns and returns to
her spot near the bench. She is trying to appear calm and collected as she
stands and watches the bard. The bard knows the truth, Xena is as scared of this
game as she is.
Gabrielle
picks up the boulder at the next row and again, with as much strength as she
can, she tosses it at the logs. She begins jumping up and down. Seven logs. She turns to smile at her cheering group before
moving to the next boulder. The next boulder Gabrielle throws scores eight
logs. The bard is getting the hang of this boulder-throwing game. She proceeds
to throw the next seven boulders, her score totaling 78 logs.
Gabrielle
walks back to the bench. A tear escapes the corner of her eye. Xena gently
brushes the tear away and smiles at her lover. Xena quickly hugs Gabrielle
before walking over to the first boulder.
Everyone
in the village is quiet as they watch Xena pick up the first boulder. She holds
it in her hand testing the weight. She looks over her shoulder at the males
sitting on their bench.
Borias yells, "I will be glad to
see you in Tartarus, Xena. I'm sure we'll have some
fun!"
Both
Joxer and Marcus glare at Borias.
Ares begins laughing again.
Xena
glances over her other shoulder and looks at her lover. She smiles. Looking up
into the sky, Xena whispers, "Gabrielle forgive
me."
A
ting off of rock to the left, a streaking shiny object races across the field,
bounces off another large boulder in the middle of the practice field, and
races toward the rows of logs. Another ting, and Xena
turns toward her team, a small boulder in her left hand, her chakram in her right. She turns back to look at the rows,
all 100 logs laying on their sides.
Ares
bellows, "Xena you forfeit the game! I win!! You have used a weapon."
A
shimmering light appears next to an angry Ares. When the light fades, Artemis
stands next to the God of War. All Amazons recognize the Goddess and drop to
their knees, bowing their heads.
Artemis
reaches over to gently touch Ares. He whirls around to face her. "Why are
you here, Artemis? This does not involve you!"
"Ares,
when every Amazon in this village prays to their Goddess, asking that the
battle be victorious, I listen." Artemis smiles.
"Arise my children."
The
Amazons stand to see a very red-faced Ares glaring at the Goddess of the Moon.
Ares
walks to where Xena is standing, grabbing her shoulder. "You have lost MY
warrior, and you will wage war on this village before nightfall."
Gabrielle
falls to her knees, sobbing. Thoughts of the old Xena destroying her Amazons,
her warrior under the control of Ares, are too much for her to bare.
Artemis
smiles at Ares and Xena. She quickly fades out to re-appear next to Gabrielle.
"Arise Queen of the Amazons. You need not cry."
Gabrielle
lifts her tear streaked face to look at Xena. She can see the darkness in Xena's eye returning. She turns to Artemis. "Please Goddess, do not let him have her."
Ares
snarls at Gabrielle, "Bard, she is MY warrior now, Artemis has no say in
this matter."
Artemis
gently caresses the bards head. "Ares, that's where you are wrong."
Ares
screams, "NO, this was a fair game, she used a weapon, she is MINE!"
The
Goddess helps Gabrielle to her feet. "Ares, that
is where the problem is. Your rules stated, 'the team that knocks down the most
logs wins. All four members from each team will go up one by one and try to
knock down the most logs.' You never stated a weapon could not be used. Nor did
you state it could be used. All assumed they must use the gathered boulders
because Joxer said they needed them."
Joxer runs over to Xena and Ares. "Yeah that's right,
Ares."
Joxer tumbles head over heels along the ground. When he
sits up, blood trickles from the corner of his mouth and nose, a large red hand
print begins to appear on his face.
"Shut
up you sniveling wimp," Ares roars!
Artemis
walks over to Ares, "as I see it brother, Xena did follow your rules, and
the women won." She waves her hand and the three men seated on the bench
disappear. "If you would like brother, we can take this up with
Father?"
Ares
backhands Xena, sending her into the dirt on her backside. Gabrielle quickly
runs to kneel at her side.
"Xena
you WILL be mine soon! On another day, I
promise!" He glares at Artemis. "And you and I shall discuss this
later, Sister!" In a flash of light he is gone.
Gabrielle
helps Xena to her feet. Xena's lip is split and
bleeding. A young Amazon runs up and hands the Queen a clean cloth. Xena takes
the cloth from Gabrielle and holds it to her lip.
Gabrielle
looks to the Goddess. "Thank you, Artemis."
Artemis
smiles at the Queen of her Amazons. "Never trust him,
he couldn't even play by the rules as a child." She strokes Xena's cheek.
When
Xena removes the cloth, her lip is healed.
Artemis
smiles at Xena. "Xena take care of her at the feast tonight in my
honor." In a flash of golden light, the Goddess is gone.
As
the crowd begins to thin, Joxer approaches Xena and
Gabrielle. With his head hung down he apologizes for his ever agreeing to this
game. Xena looks at Joxer and tells him, "Joxer you can be a great warrior without the help of a God.
What you need is already inside of you. Care for those who do not or can not
care for themselves. Honor those who do not honor you. And never,
never lower your standards to be something you are not."
Joxer lifts his head to smile at his two friends.
The
crowd continues to thin as the Amazons begin preparing for a huge feast to
celebrate their victory over Ares and their faith in the Goddess Artemis.
And
what a feast it was, but that's another story!!!
The End